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Volume 4 The Crest of the Wolf Chapter 118 The End of the Year (2)

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    If time and space are eternity, thoughts are infinity in eternity. Everyone has their own thoughts, which may be very similar but not the same.

    Mo Jian's thoughts are very simple. He is not a militant with bloodthirsty roots. On the contrary, he loves peace very much. Even if others beat him, scold him, humiliate him and belittle him, he can still be calm and composed.  Live with your head held high.

    But no matter how much people love peace and harmony, there will always be times when peace and harmony are broken, and the person who breaks Mo Jianning's peace and daily life is not someone else, but the person who can be a friend, a relative, or even a similar person to him.  of Namjoon.

    ¡°Perhaps there are huge differences between them, but they have the biggest similarity, that is, they have the same peaceful heart that loves life.

    Namjoon didn¡¯t ask him for anything, just to be strong and survive. This was not a very simple request, but he couldn¡¯t do it, just because he wanted revenge.

    Revenge is a very empty thing. Even if he really avenges Namjoon, will Namjoon survive? Isn't this a very simple question?

    And what can he get from it?  This is an equally simple question, because even if he falls into the abyss of anger, he can clearly understand the emptiness and regret that are waiting for him ahead.

    So should he do this?  As Ye Zi said, he is a very smart person, and a smart person should always know what to do and what not to do.

    So Mo Jian quickly got an answer, a very simple answer, which is to live strong as Namjoon said.

    It¡¯s a pity that this very correct answer was swallowed up by the rising darkness in his heart just a moment later.

    This is a world that does not need reasons. The so-called reasons are nothing more than self-comfort when escaping.

    This is a world of the weak and the strong. The strong will survive and the weak will be eliminated. Wasn't this truth already clear when he clenched his fists and started to resist?

    " Revenge, if it is as empty as Ye Zi said, then why not use those enchanting blood to give it the meaning of existence?

    Now, when a simple and simple answer appeared in Mo Jian's mind, it also tore apart and swallowed up all the thoughts that confused him.

    Destruction, if you can't protect, if you can't live peacefully, then be strong enough to destroy, destroy all the obstacles that stand in front of him and prevent him from moving forward.

    "Man, some money." Mo Jian slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a bunch of crumpled banknotes from his pocket, and then removed two of them and placed them on the table.

    The waiter stared blankly at Mo Jian, who had a strange smile on his face. He stared blankly at the bowl of noodles that had never been touched since Ye Zi left. He couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

    And when he came back to his senses, there was no trace of Mo Jian anywhere in the deserted noodle shop.

    "What the hell" After muttering, the waiter once again put on his trademark coffin face and weakly walked towards the table with money.

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    It had only been less than half a day since Ye Zi saw Mo Jian again, and when he looked at Mo Jian who walked in with a somewhat amusing smile, he couldn't help but be stunned.

    "You're here." Ye Zi slowly lowered his clenched fists, letting go of the sandbag in front of him that groaned under pressure, and said calmly.

    Mo Jian smiled faintly, then came to the bench by the wall and sat down casually.

    Mo Jian did not speak, but just his silent and simple movements seemed to shock Ye Zi beyond imagination. At least there was a hint of shock in Ye Zi's rock-like face.

    "I figured it out."

    Mo Jian looked at the shocked Ye Zi with a smile, and then said: "As you said, I seem to be very smart indeed."

    Hearing this, Ye Zi¡¯s body like a mountain trembled. He seemed to have seen something from the eyes full of relaxed smiles, and said with a gloomy face: "This is not the answer I want."

    ¡°But it¡¯s my answer.¡±

    ¡°Why don¡¯t you understand!¡±

    Mo Jian was not frightened by Ye Zi's sudden roar. On the contrary, he still looked at Ye Zi who looked tense with a relaxed smile.

    Ye Zi¡¯s anger came and went just as quickly. After just a brief moment of silence, he regained his composure as if he had decided something.

    "If I told you that it was not Wu who killed Brother Nan, would you believe it?"

    Mo Jian did not seem to be surprised by this sudden impact. He smiled faintly and said, "I believe"??¡±

    However, Ye Zi¡¯s expression was not as calm as Mo Jian¡¯s. He didn¡¯t know why, but in just half a day, Mo Jian seemed to have changed into a different person, which was hard for him to understand.

    Mo Jian seemed to see through Ye Zi¡¯s inner thoughts and continued, ¡°But I still have to go find him.¡±

    Ye Zi¡¯s heart was shaken, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him. He was still smiling, with that very beautiful smile, smiling relaxedly and comfortably.

    If he who said he wanted revenge not long ago was a beast with its fangs exposed, then he is now a beast that has completely lost any hesitation.

    Ye Zi breathed out heavily and said, "Maybe he is innocent."

    "That's right." Mo Jian smiled faintly, stood up slowly, looked at Ye Zi, and said, "It's time for me to go."

    Ye Zi didn't say anything. He had a lot to say. He should have persuaded Mo Jian to give up the idea of ??revenge. However, looking at that smiling face, he couldn't say a word. Maybe he had already understood.  , as early as when Namjoon died, no one could give up Mo Jian's idea of ??revenge, because although they were different, they were surprisingly similar.

    "etc."

    Mo Jian slowly stopped and turned to look, "What else is there?"

    "Starting tomorrow, come over when you have time."

    Mo Jian was slightly startled, but he immediately understood the meaning of Ye Zi's words, but he slowly shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

    Mo Jianbing didn't give Ye Zi a chance to speak, and continued: "After all, there is still a false dream waiting for me. Don't worry, I will become stronger in my own way, so strong that I can survive no matter what happens.  "

    After saying this, Mo Jian turned around, waved his hand, and strode across the threshold without giving Ye Zi a chance to react.

    "Are you strong?" Ye Zi looked at the closed door quietly, revealed a lonely smile, and murmured: "You will definitely survive strong."
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