Chapter 1397

Today is different from the past.

Monan already knows that some people, some families, have put their bets on him.

But he still didn't understand what the purpose of these people was and why they chose him.

Therefore, as soon as the writer mentioned it, he listened to it solemnly.

With a persistent smile on his head, the writer whispered in his ear:

"What we people see in you is hope."

Hope.

Simple two words, but let the old rascal suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the man who wrote these two words suddenly lay back on the bed, his eyes became turbid again, and he began to talk nonsense again

Monan stood by the bed for a long time before he regained his mind. He looked at the old man on the bed with a heavy heart. After a while, he shook his head helplessly. He always felt that he had been cheated by this bad old man again, but he was too lazy to care about it.

"Maybe there is hope, but anyway, you can't see it..."

Can't you see it?

Suddenly, it seems that I heard the words of the old rascal.

The silly old ginger head was like a demon again. He was no longer talking nonsense. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. Soon, his face showed an undisguised smile.

Time seems to return to the day of the resort.

He had been closed for many years under the Dahongpao mother tree, and rarely prepared to walk around.

However, it wasn't long before he saw an interesting scene.

In a resort full of high-level celebrities invited to tea, a young man roasts geese cross legged without any image

At the tea tasting party, the young man was so hysterical that he robbed him for a goose leg

Until the red cloth where they were hiding was lifted, all the people were shocked, but this son was still fighting with him regardless of anything, and his arrogance was getting higher and higher!

It was at that moment that the writer laughed and burst into tears.

Because, at that time, he had seen the hope with his own eyes. In fact, he had been disappointed for a long time, so he was willing to hide for ten years.

However, the day after that, he left the resort again.

Being unique and outstanding is the quality most people see in Monan.

But it doesn't matter. In fact, the writer's own life is not on the cusp of the storm

What he really valued was the madness and hysteria of the old hooligan when he robbed the leg that should belong to Monan.

At that time, he knew that anyone who dares to touch something that belongs to this son will suffer sooner or later.

The spirit of daring to stand up regardless of the consequences for their own interests seems simple, but even the writer himself has never done it in his whole life.

……

I don't know what kind of bewilderment the writer in a coma is making. He thinks that the old man recalled his first love when he was young. A few minutes later, Monan comes out of the room and tells the people outside the door that he has been confused again.

Without saying a word, Jiang Wei went to the front desk of the bar, took some money and went out to order something that would be available in a few days.

The rest of the staff went back to the bar one by one and kept busy as if nothing had happened.

They really have nothing to be sad about. Compared with those who died in the secret department, Lao Jiangtou has already died, which is something to celebrate.

Life and death, a few employees, long open, uncomfortable is also a moment.

Jiang Li is still in a low mood. He squats in the corner and buries his head.

Monan thought about it, patted her on the shoulder and said:

"Otherwise, after a while, you can go to live in Wancheng for a few days. I have a lot of people there and it's busy. It's helpful for you to adjust your mood."

Even though Jiang LiDang raised his head, his eyes did not dodge, his face was expressionless, and he even sneered

"In what capacity did I live?"

"Well."

I didn't expect that the girl was still in the mood to think about it. The old rascal suddenly got stuck, scratched his head and thought for a long time

"My friend?"

"Ha ha."

Jiang Li didn't bear it any more. She sneered and gave up. She seemed to have sorted out her mind. She wiped her face and stood up against the wall. It seemed that she was going to go back to the house and accompany her grandfather to finish the last journey.

Just before entering the room, she turned back and gave vent to all kinds of emotions in her heart

"You don't have to sympathize with me. I'll go to Wancheng sooner or later, but not just as your friend!"

Jiang Li has only one idea at the moment.

Grandfather's leaving, let her want to understand a lot, people alive, should cherish everything, should cherish.

For example, what she inadvertently missed at the beginning, now, she has to strive to get back!

However, the opposite Monan listened to this, but he shivered unconsciously. Vaguely, strangely, he saw some figures who used to smoke on Jiang Li at the moment... This is too terrible“ I must be crazy. " Seeing Jiang Li enter the room, he quickly patted his forehead, did not dare to think about it any more, and walked back to the bar. Back to the front desk, casually ordered a glass of wine, lit a cigarette, he sat here waiting. About twelve o'clock in the evening, about two o'clock. Next to the corridor leading to the depth of the bar, there was a cry. The old rascal's heart sank and he put out the cigarette end and called out the Changxu in his body. Recently, Changxu needs to adjust his condition to ensure that he can stabilize his condition after entering his new body. Therefore, he sleeps most of the time. He has no idea about what happened yesterday afternoon. He was suddenly awakened. As soon as he came out, he cried out: "smelly boy, you won't cause any trouble, will you? The old man just had a few days' rest... "Then he yelled. Without Mo Nan's voice, he also found that the atmosphere in the bar was a little strange and suddenly fell silent“ No more shouting? " Mo Nan threw a white eye at him. Chang Xu shakes his head and looks at the surrounding environment. Even though he doesn't know it's called a bar and there are no such fancy things in the upper world, he also remembers that when the smelly boy came here last time, he showed his body to an old man. Counting the days, it's mostly the old man who drove the crane to the West. Knowing that Monan was not in a good mood, Chang Xu simply stopped talking nonsense and said frankly, "tell me what you want me to do. Anyway, I will have a new body in a while. It doesn't matter whether I save these spiritual knowledge or not." Mo Nan was more direct and said, "help me protect him, just like you did when you first protected your spiritual consciousness with smoke. Can you do it?" "..."... " Chang Xu was silent for a few minutes, and then, finally, he couldn't help it. He jumped and yelled: "you little white eyed wolf, if you are afraid of other people's death, aren't you afraid of my accident?" Special. The last time I saved mu Hanyan, he could wake up. It was just an accident. Now if I do it again, it's not sure that the old man can survive!