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【V93】It is unscientific to use alcohol to relieve worries

——I'm just afraid that you think I'm dirty.

Xiao Lige was deeply shocked by these inexplicable words.

Generally speaking, the female protagonists in TV dramas who say this sentence are those who have been beaten by... or whatever, and then cry and cry. This is what they say to the male protagonist who does not dislike her.

But what's going on now?

Not to mention that with An Ye's ability, it is absolutely impossible for An Ye to be given such a thing by a female corpse. Even if it is given to a very hungry female corpse... oh no, it will not be An Ye who suffers.

A manly man, right?

After standing there for a long time, Xiao Lige raised her feet to catch up.

Unfortunately, my body was really too weak, so it would be more accurate to call my speed a "running" than a walking race.

"Wait for me!" After "running" for a while, she was still far away from the dark night. If this was not a plain and there were no dense forests, she would have lost track of her long ago.

Hearing the panting voice from behind, An Ye froze and stopped to wait for her.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Lige finally caught up.

"You just..." She took a few breaths before continuing: "What do you mean by what you just said? Did I hear it wrong? Ah? You did speak."

An Ye took a deep look at Xiao Lige and turned his head away from looking at Xiao Lige.

"It doesn't matter even if I die, because Yili will not come to harm you again, so don't worry."

This answer seems to have nothing to do with the question raised by Xiao Lige.

Xiao Lige blinked her eyes, tugged on the corner of An Ye's clothes and said, "I'm not asking you this! I'm asking you... wait, what did you just say? Why did you say... Yili will not harm me again?"

"

She has already experienced deeply Yili's ruthlessness and viciousness. Knowing that she is not dead, the female devil will never give up unless the female devil is dead or paralyzed!

Thinking of this, Xiao Lige froze. She raised her head reflexively and asked, "You didn't kill Yili, did you?"

Seeing Xiao Lige's surprised and confused expression, An Ye curled his lips nonchalantly and replied in a slightly disdainful tone: "Am I, An Ye, the kind of person who would kill a female corpse?"

Although having said that, if he couldn't do it himself, he could let his subordinates do it. But it seems that he has never killed a female corpse with his own hands.

Hearing this answer, Xiao Lige looked even more confused.

Seeing Xiao Lige's expression, An Ye tilted her head and said, "She committed suicide by herself. I have advised her. It's because she doesn't cherish life and it's none of my business!"

Thinking about it with your toes, you will know that An Ye did something that made Yili's life worse than death, so Yili chose the path of "suicide".

"Wait..." Xiao Lige suddenly came to consciousness, put his hands behind his back, and looked up and down at the dark night.

An Ye, who felt uncomfortable looking at Xiao Lige's strange eyes, shrugged, swallowed hard, looked at Xiao Lige and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're not... doing that to Yili, are you?"

Xiao Lige looked at An Ye with wide eyes and asked. This news is absolutely shocking! Could it be that in order to satisfy his "devil" needs, An Ye gave Yi Li who happened to be passing by her...

Scenes of Dark Night and Yili immediately appeared in her mind.

Explosive...!!!

From the look in Xiao Lige's eyes, it could be seen that this girl was definitely thinking wrongly, and she was thinking wrongly very thoroughly. He couldn't help but reach out and give Xiao Lige a blow.

"It hurts..." Xiao Lige couldn't help but cover her head and cry out in pain.

"I just kissed her, and it was because I wanted to tease her... Oops! Anyway, I can't tell the specific situation. In the end, one of my men satisfied her, and she saw that it was not me.

But one of my subordinates committed suicide in a fit of anger. That’s pretty much what happened. If you still dare to think wrong...I...I..."

In the dark night, "I"s filled the sky, but no "I" came up with a reason, so I had to clench my fists and give up and continue talking.

"So that's it..." Xiao Lige nodded thoughtfully.

Yili was really hateful. When she was lying in bed today without falling asleep, she wanted to kill Yili with her own hands to pay homage to her child who died before he saw the sun.

Thinking of the child, her heart ached again.

Covering her chest, she said with a pale face: "Let's go back, I want to rest."

There was silence for a while in the dark night. Looking at Xiao Lige's slowly moving back, his eyes seemed a little deep. The light radiating from his eyes was as cold as moonlight.

Finally, he lowered his eyes and reached out to take off his coat quickly. The maids had specially placed the coat on the edge of the beach before, so it was not wet by the sea water.

Xiao Lige didn't walk very fast, An Ye quickly walked forward for a short distance and easily caught up with him.

With a little spiritual power on her hands, the coat she originally held in the dark night fell steadily on Xiao Lige's shoulders, blocking some of the night wind for her.

"Thank you." Xiao Lige looked a little worried, but did not reject An Ye's kindness. She tightened her clothes and continued walking back.

An Ye was also silent. Of course he could guess why Xiao Lige was worried.

Apart from Mo Zifei, there seemed to be no other reason. Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, but looking at Xiao Lige's side face, there was nowhere to vent that unknown sullenness, so he had to hold it in

heart.

On the other side of Aomei Villa, the atmosphere in the villa was a bit tense. Although the funerals of the old lady and Xia Kui had just been held, there was no sad atmosphere at all in the villa, only tension.

Why are you nervous?

After the death of the old lady, Mo Zifei used dead soldiers to completely eliminate all the remaining forces of the old lady in the entire villa. And the day of the war is coming, and every zombie in the villa is making its own preparations.

Every bit of slack.

Late at night, the moonlight is bright and the starlight is slightly weak.

Mo Zifei stood by the open window, holding one hand on the edge of the window, looking at the bright moon in the distance.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is missing Xiao Lige, but he cannot go to see Xiao Lige. The war is coming, and if it succeeds, then the world of light will be unified smoothly in the future. If it fails...he must not

If he can live again, then everyone related to him will be killed or detained by the enemy.

Xiao Lige was theoretically expelled from the villa, and she no longer had the slightest relationship with him, Mo Zifei.

So if this battle is lost, he will not involve Xiao Lige.

So he couldn't look at her. Even if he missed her and thought of her smile when he closed his eyes, he had to hold it back.

There were three knocks on the door. Yiqing was holding a tray with some wine and dishes on it. The door was not closed, so Yiqing knocked on the door symbolically.

"Come in." Mo Zifei knew it was Yi Qing without turning around. He looked away at Mingyue, turned around and asked, "What's the matter? It's so late, why don't you recharge your batteries?"

Go rest, what are you doing here?"

There was a hint of blame in Mo Zifei's tone, but the blame did not reach his eyes.

This person who is nominally his subordinate has actually become an inseparable right-hand man in his body. Who can really blame his own arm?

"I miss you just like you, but I have no choice but to see each other, so..." Yi Qing deliberately lowered his head and glanced at the things on the tray: "I want to drink with Fei Shao to relieve my worries."

Yiqing said, placing the tray on the dark red crescent table, waving to Mo Zifei to come over, and sat down at the crescent table by himself.

The war is coming, so Yi Qing deliberately ignored these complicated etiquette.

A real man should be informal, right?

"I have to do this, why do you do it?" Mo Zifei didn't care about these etiquettes, walked over and sat down opposite Yi Qing.

Yiqing gave a wry smile, picked up the jug, filled a glass of wine for Mo Zifei, and then filled a glass of wine for himself.

After doing this, he spoke slowly: "My subordinates are different from you and cannot take care of both. Therefore, I can only choose to accompany you."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the whole glass of wine without leaving any drop.

Mo Zifei also raised his head and drank a glass of wine. This time it was he who poured the wine for Yi Qing.

"You can wait until after the war to have a good talk with that girl Yingluo. I know that girl has a simple temperament and she should have a good impression of you. If she doesn't agree to you after the war, I can go and talk to you."

Yi Qing shook his head, looked into Mo Zifei's eyes and said, "I gave up on my own, it's none of her business. You don't need to say anything anymore, and please don't get involved in this matter."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Both of them have a good capacity for drinking, and their eyes are still clear-eyed after drinking for a long time.

It is said that drinking can relieve sorrow and make it worse. This is indeed true. Mo Zifei sighed heavily: "You and I have shared joys and sorrows in this life, so I, Mo Zifei, would like to offer you a glass of wine!"

Yiqing raised his glass and said, "It is the greatest honor of my life to serve Fei Shao!"

After this last glass of wine, the relationship between the two became even closer.

When it was time to say goodbye, Yiqing walked out of the threshold and came back after a while.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zifei had already taken off his coat and was about to go to bed to rest. When he saw Yi Qing coming back, he put his coat back on.

Yi Qing took a few steps forward, completely different from his previous casual look, and knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Zifei: "I'm going out to sober up. I wonder if you need me to bring you something...

…The lady you miss dearly.”

Mo Zifei couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Chapter completed!
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