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Although she was covered with a quilt, Qiu Mo could still clearly identify the owner of the voice. A kind of surprise grew from the soles of her feet and gradually spread throughout her body. She never expected that they would meet again in this place.

"Uncle, go and do your work. I will go find you after I finish playing." Utuo said with a smile. It was not difficult to tell from his tone that he was actually quite afraid of the man in front of him.

"Well, take it easy." A familiar voice came again. Qiu Mo knew that if she didn't call for help at this time, she would have no chance, but the quilt was covering her tightly, and the sound she made was like a whimper.

An idea struck her, and she stretched out a hand from under the quilt.

The sunlight outside the door shone in, reflecting a dazzling golden light. The man's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but turn around. A small hand stretched out from under the white quilt, and on his slender wrist, there was a sparkling bracelet.

reflected in his eyes.

The unique bracelet Qiu Mang in the world, the only unique woman engraved in his heart.

He rushed to the bed in three steps and pushed Utuo out of the bed. He screamed, holding his sore buttocks and yelled: "Uncle, why are you crazy?"

The man turned a deaf ear to his words, and his hand stretched out on the quilt trembled obviously. He was expecting and fearing in his heart. What he was looking forward to was that the longing for her day and night would finally become a reality, but what he was afraid of was that she had been entrusted by Wu.

This bastard was defiled. If it really happened... veins popped out of his hands and his eyes became fierce, he would definitely kill Uto.

Before he could lift the quilt, Qiu Mo, who had almost no air to breathe, lifted the quilt and shouted in surprise: "Jin Feng."

The corners of Lin Jinfeng's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Only then did he realize that his whole body was stiff now, and he was almost dizzy with joy. He leaned down, then pulled her into his arms and said with a trembling voice.

: "Momo, are you Momo? Am I not dreaming?"

"Jin Feng, idiot, of course I am Momo." Qiu Mo hugged him back, filled with deep tenderness, and a smile bloomed and shined on her face.

When they said goodbye to Iceland that day, both of them had their own thoughts. They thought they would never see each other again in the vast sea of ​​people, but they didn't expect to meet again here after wandering around.

Seeing that Lin Jinfeng was safe and sound, Qiu Mo felt relieved. She raised her head from his arms and caressed the scar on his face with her little hands. Everything was done for her. This scar was the eternal pain in her heart.

.

Lin Jinfeng put her hand on his face, looked into her big watery eyes, and asked with a smile: "Are you handsome?"

Qiu Mo glared at him and said, "You are really ungrateful. Your face is painted like this, and you still ask me if I am handsome?"

"Oh, yes, I should get an ice sculpture tattoo so that it matches your tattoo." He joked with a smile.

Uto, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the two people in front of him strangely. He was completely confused as to why they were like old friends reunited after a long separation, saying something he couldn't understand at all, and acting so intimately.

Could it be that they were old lovers? If the eldest lady knew about this, would it be okay?

He hurriedly got up from the ground and coughed next to him.

Lin Jinfeng glanced at him and said, "You go out first."

Uto sighed, this is his room.

As soon as Utuo left, Qiu Mo couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me quickly, where did you go after escaping from Iceland?"

She never stopped thinking about him. Although she couldn't contact him, she always prayed for his safety in her heart. Lin Jinfeng was an extremely special existence to her. Without Lin Jinfeng, there would be no Qiu today.

Mo, she dare not forget everything he did for her.

Lin Jinfeng was reluctant to let go of her hand, still holding it on his face, feeling the greasy touch. He was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear from his eyes, just like the dream he had had countless times.

In the dream, they were walking together on the school path. After waking up from the dream, he was the only one left in the huge room, facing the empty ceiling and cold sheets.

"After I left Iceland, I took a merchant ship and came to the Golden Triangle. I once saved my life from the gunman in the Golden Triangle, so he took me in. I have been working under him for the past six months. This time

I was responsible for transporting a batch of arms to trade with mainland traders and then go to Thailand. I was still thinking about whether I could meet you, but I didn't expect that I did." He smiled happily, and the tattoos on his handsome face also looked like

Then he became more active and smiled.

Qiu Mo said distressedly: "You have suffered."

"I am a man, I will suffer a little but not die, what about you?..." His eyes were filled with irresistible sadness, as if opening a long-healed scar, "How is Ye Hen treating you?"

"

He didn't know that Qiu Mo had angered Ye Hen in order to let him go. Ye Hen hung her on the cliff and almost fed her to the sharks. She just smiled softly: "I'm fine."

He saw that she had lied, just like that time in the backyard of Lengzhai, he sneaked in secretly, and then asked her: "How are you doing?"

She said that she was living a good life, but it was Axiu who shouted the truth from behind, telling him that she had been living a bad life.

She still likes to hide her sorrow and pain, it really hasn't changed at all.

"Momo, I now have the ability to take you away from Ye Hen. I will take you to the Golden Triangle." He urgently wanted to express his determination.

Qiu Mo smiled movedly and asked softly: "That Wutuo keeps calling you uncle?"

This sentence suddenly reminded Lin Jinfeng. He seemed to be frozen in a refrigerator suddenly, and the expression on his face became stiff.

"You're married, aren't you? Jin Feng?"

Qiu Mo waited for his answer quietly, and felt the temperature on his hand gradually getting colder.

After a long while, he lowered his head and leaned his face on the back of her hand. His tone was as low as the cello suddenly playing in the middle of the night.

"Momo, I have no choice. In that case, I only have this choice. I want to stand out. I want to save you from Ye Hen's hands, but I have nothing but this body. Am I useless?

?”

Qiu Mo felt sad and hugged his head gently, "Jin Feng, you have done enough for me. If you continue to sacrifice for me, I will only be sad and guilty for the rest of my life. I can't repay you, nor can I

I can't respond to you, I'm sorry, Jin Feng, I'm sorry for you."

Lin Jinfeng forced a smile: "I heard that my father's company operations have returned to normal. Not only has it recovered the previous losses, but it is also doing smoothly now. If I am not wrong, it is you who asked for favor from Leng Xiao, right?"

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