Chapter 25 Libraries

Yunhun sat down beside the bed, habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, and looked at the gray sky outside the window, his mind went blank.

She believes that she is not a kind person, and she has no sympathy for anyone, but the momentary sadness and cowardice on Mo Li's body pierced her heart like a needle, making her feel in a trance.

Mo Li's purpose of approaching her is still unknown, but she doesn't seem to be so worried.

It is not difficult to want to live and live, but the difficult thing is that life is not as good as death, and it is impossible to ask for death.

Born in a forbidden area, she should have learned to live with the situation.

Just as she was in a trance, a small hand stretched out from the side and lightly grabbed the hem of her clothes.

Yun Hunt turned back, but saw Mo Li turned slightly sideways, staring at her blankly.

"Wake up very quickly, don't sleep for a while?"

Her tone was light and casual, Mo Li shook her head when she heard the words, her eyes were still scattered, there were surprises and faint hesitations, and she didn't know why.

Cloud Hunter snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and brushed the hem of his clothes when he stood up:

"Since you're not sleeping anymore, get up, this hotel may not be able to stay, let's move to another place first."

She didn't ask Mo Li about the white pills and the inexplicable scar, she looked indifferent.

Mo Li's hazy eyes gradually returned to clarity, her face was still a little pale, her deep pupils stared at Yun Hunt's softly curvy profile, and after looking carefully for a while, she suddenly smiled:

"What's wrong with you? It's a little different from the Ah Lie I know. Didn't you always want to kill me? Why don't you do it while I'm out of strength now?"

Yun Hunter glanced at her, her indifferent face could not see emotional fluctuations, her clear eyes were still like knives, her thin lips were lightly opened, and she replied:

"I don't care to take advantage of people's danger. If you don't want to follow, I'll go first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around to leave, and Mo Li's little hand that grabbed the hem of her clothes added some strength to hold her firmly.

When Yunhun turned his head to look at Mo Li, the corners of the latter's lips twitched, a smile jumped onto his face, and he shook his arms slightly, trying to act like a spoiled child:

"I want to go with you, but I can't get up. Can you hug me?"

"You pulled me with great strength, it didn't look like you didn't have the strength to get up."

Yun Li's face was cold, his mouth pierced through Mo Li mercilessly, and at the same time he bent down and pulled Mo Li's petite body out of the quilt.

Mo Liwo entered Yunhun's arms, and there was a faint smoke of tobacco in his breath.

Sure enough, it's very different from those stinky men, Mo Li secretly thought.

Just as Yun Lie straightened up, Mo Lihuan held a dazzling dagger in the small hand of her arm, and the blade gently pressed against her throat.

"What reason do you have to think I won't silence you?"

Mo Li tilted her head slightly and looked at Yun Li with a smile on her face, as if she was not the one holding the knife against Yun Li's throat at the moment, so playful and casual.

Her most embarrassing ugliness fell into Yun Hunting's eyes by surprise. In a sense, Yun Hunting also mastered some of her weaknesses, which was definitely a dangerous and uncertain variable for her.

The safest way is to completely disappear from this world before Yunhun leaves here.

But Yun Hunting's face was always indifferent, and he didn't even frown.

With a calm face and a calm attitude, she continued to walk out of the house, and said lightly:

"You can do anything, if you can kill me, count me as a loser."

People who are not confident will have fear in their hearts. She suddenly found that with this little dwarf, there is no need to get angry because of some of her actions, because she has enough strength to protect herself, even if the knife touches her throat, It doesn't seem like it could really kill her.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if she really died, it wouldn't necessarily be a painful thing.

This answer was not expected by Mo Li. She blinked in surprise, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Yunhun glanced at her contemptuously, as if looking at the clown jumping beam:

"You brought it to the door yourself and ended up pitting yourself. When you look back, you want to kill me and silence me. It's really low."

Mo Li's pink and jade-carved face immediately turned red, Yun Hunting's direct complaints hit the nail on the head, Mo Li's face couldn't hold back, and there was a feeling that one slip of a step had turned into eternal hatred.

She lowered her head with red ears, put the dagger in her hand silently, hummed for a while, and then stopped talking.

Mo Li buried her head in Yun Li's neck and breathed in the fragrant breath of Yun Li's neck. The embarrassing feeling gradually subsided, and an inexplicable emotion came to her mind. She smiled and said like a satisfied kitten. :

"Ahie is so handsome, handsome and gentle, although a bit vicious, but I like it so much, what should I do, or I will promise you?"

Her voice was weak and humming, overlapping with her scorching breath, scouring Yunhun's ears.

After saying this, she clearly felt Yun Li's shoulders stiffen for a moment. Although she relaxed quickly, Mo Li was still open, and with the joy of regaining 10%, she burst into laughter in Yun Li's arms. .

"Shut up or I'll throw you away."

Yunhun threatened Mo Li expressionlessly, but Mo Li didn't take it seriously, but laughed even more happily.

Although there is no evidence, she just inexplicably believes that no matter how much trouble she makes today, Yunhun will not abandon her.

Yunhun first put Mo Li on the sofa, destroyed the data in the memory, cleaned up the operation records on the terminal in the room, and changed clothes before taking Mo Li out of the suite, avoiding the surveillance in the corridor. Direct access to the basement from the walkway.

"Did you drive when you came?"

Yunhun shuttled through the layers of shadows and asked in a low voice.

Security robots passed by them several times without finding them.

"My little brother sent me here. They have a base in a cafe in the alley next to Nanyin Road. Otherwise, I will ask them to come over now."

Mo Li said with a smile, pretending to take out the communicator.

"……no need."

As soon as Yun Lie finished speaking, Mo Li took out his hand from his pocket.

She rolled her eyes at Mo Li, this woman didn't really want to call someone, otherwise she wouldn't be so specific about the location of the stronghold.

Instead of letting the younger brothers come to the hotel to pick them up, Mo Li enjoyed the exciting adventure game when he was with Yunhun.

But Yun Lie didn't plan to take Mo Li to Nanyin Road, the stronghold of Shengmeng was not a good place for her.

This underground parking lot is connected to the underground garage in the adjacent business district. Yun Lie walked into the business district with Mo Li in his arms, mixed in with the crowd, and found an old motorcycle workshop on the street.

The locomotive was once loved by many riders for its good maneuverability and cool appearance, but because of their relatively low cost and incompatibility with expensive identification systems, the capital and most first-tier cities in the country have completely banned such difficult to unify. The locomotive under the jurisdiction is on the road.

Only secondary or tertiary towns and villages like Yuechuan, where the Qingyang Gang is located, can see traces of locomotives, but they will disappear under the wheel of history sooner or later under the exclusion of Shenzhou officials.

The locomotives that can be rented without identification are the best means of transportation for Yun Li. She asked Mo Li to wait beside her, then raised her hood, covering her face, and went straight into the workshop to give the car The owner of the workshop threw a lot of money.

The boss was overjoyed and didn't ask Yun Li's identity, but respectfully led Yun Li into the garage.

Yun Lie purchased a relatively low-key locomotive, filled it with crude oil, took two helmets, then drove the locomotive into the alley where Mo Li was, and threw one of the helmets to her:

"Put it on."

Mo Li didn't ask about Yunhun's plans, and put on his helmet obediently.

As soon as she got in the car and sat down, Yun Li slammed the car away, Mo Li gave a soft whistle, and wrapped her hands around Yun Li's waist, the lingering wind blew on her helmet, whirring ring.

Yun Li drove rampantly across the road, crossing the middle of the rows of traffic, wanton and publicity.

Her behavior has a very strong personal color, like a rebellious eagle, so arrogant and domineering, and people can't help but follow her crazy, follow her crazy.

Yun Lie drove the locomotive for about an hour, came to a secluded and uninhabited neighborhood, locked the car on the side of the road, and led Mo Li into a small bookstore.

This bookstore is very small, only about 20 square meters. Four or five log bookshelves are neatly arranged in a small space. They are piled with dense books. Each bookshelf has a label written in pen and ink on the side, which is convenient for visitors to refer to. required.

Since human society has entered the era of artificial intelligence, paper books have been gradually eliminated because of their fragility and difficulty in carrying. Most of the books kept in small libraries like this have been out of print. Mo Li was a little surprised that Yunhun would come to such a place.

The owner of the bookstore had a booklet in his hand. He was dipping ink with a brush and writing with his head down. When Yunhun entered the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door frame.

The shop owner raised her head, and her baby face made her look like a teenager. Her appearance was not surprising, but she was pretty and cute. She was wearing a sky blue lantern-sleeved shirt and a small white lace apron around her chest. As soon as saw it, felt a sense of closeness.

"Huh? Xiaoyun? Long time no see, rare guest!"

A smile appeared on the baby's face, and she greeted Yunhun briskly with a mature tone that did not match her appearance at all.

Before Mo Li approached, when the shop owner raised his eyes to look at her, through those clear eyes, she felt a trace of peace, and her mood suddenly calmed down.

She was shocked, and when she wanted to take a closer look, the shop owner's gaze had turned to Yunhun, and the glance just now was almost delusional.

This young girl who looks young may not be easy. She began to consider whether to ask someone to investigate this small shop.

Yun Li led Mo Li in and stood in front of the counter with a rare smile on his face:

"Little Boss Le, I have nowhere to go tonight, will you take me in for one night?"

Yunhun has been on the verge of death for a long time, and she has met some people by fate. Although the little owner of this bookstore is not a chip carrier, she is not an ordinary person either. In Yunhun's impression, only one Zhuang Yiru can be thought of.

Moreover, Boss Le and Zhuang Yiru are very good friends, and it is because of Zhuang Yiru that Yun Li came into contact with Le Xuanjiu.

But unlike Zhuang Yiru, Boss Le has no desires or desires, and is willing to take in people in distress like her unconditionally.

It stands to reason that it is easy to get into trouble if you often take in strangers of unknown origin, but the strange thing is that no one has ever made trouble in Boss Le's bookstore, and he has never seen why Boss Le is troubled by things.

She also expressed the doubts in her heart, but Boss Le always smiled gently and replied to her:

"If you weren't Xiaozhuang's friend, maybe you wouldn't have seen me at all, so you wouldn't have such doubts."

This sentence, Yun Hunter, seems to understand but not understand, maybe there is an unknown power behind Little Boss Le, just like Zhuang Yiru, so they can always live very calmly.

This library is like a pure land hidden in the bustling city, indifferent to the world.

"No problem, you go upstairs, the room in the corridor is unoccupied, and the key is hanging on the door. I don't necessarily stay in the store these days, just hang the key back when you leave. The door doesn't need to be closed."

Le Xuanjiu put the brush in his hand lightly on the pen holder, his eyes swept over to Mo Li behind Yun Li, the gentle smile at the corner of his eyes was meaningful:

"But, before you go up, don't you introduce your little girlfriend?"

Yun Hunting did not change his face, he directly took Mo Li's shoulders, and in Mo Li's surprised and surprised eyes, he said calmly:

"Then let me introduce you, this is my newly adopted daughter."

Le Xuanjiu almost choked on the saliva, and Mo Li's face suddenly turned red into a big tomato. She raised her leg and stepped on Yunhun's toes. This bastard actually took advantage of her.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, I'm her girlfriend, and my name is Mo Li."

She bit the word "girlfriend" harder, and the smile on her face was impeccable.

Le Xuanjiu smiled at her, nodded and replied:

"Well, Xiao Mo, I remember it."

Yun Li tugged at the corners of his mouth and shook his toes. Mo Li didn't show mercy at all, and his toes were numb.

She thanked Le Xuan for a long time, and didn't bother to explain any more. She led Mo Li upstairs. Mo Li observed the environment inside the attic as she walked, pulled Yun Li's sleeve, and said with a smile:

"Why does this look like that kind of underground hotel? I didn't expect you to know such a hidden shop, Ah Lie. I guessed right. You look cold. I'm afraid you're a master of love behind your back. Flickered and deceived."

Yun Li took Mo Li to the end of the corridor. There was an old-fashioned copper key hanging on the door. She reached out and twisted the key, opened the door, and turned back and said lightly:

"You can leave now if you want to live."

Mo Li stepped into the room immediately, and stuck out his tongue with a smile on Chao Yunhun, and said lightly:

"I am willing to be deceived by you, it doesn't matter how many times."

The author has something to say:

Not only Dr. Zhuang, but also Le Xuanjiu, and Dr. Zhuang knows Xiaojiu, and his hands are funny.jpg

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