Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 989

She can only use the strength of the other party to know that the other party is a man.

The other party carried her out of the bar.

Only then did she realize that this person was not an employee in the bar.

She raised her hand against his chest, trying to push him away:

"...Who are you, let me down."

The other party didn't stop, and continued to move forward.

She could feel the cool night wind blowing against her alcohol-burned cheeks.

The booze seemed to dissipate a little.

Pushing hard again, I struggled.

"Fuck you, do you want to take advantage of my old lady? Go to hell!"

Once upon a time, she always told him not to be so rude.

But now, she was cursing words that she had never scolded before, just like he usually did, but she felt so happy.

It was as if he was still with her.

Finally, a ruthless kick!

Kicked to the opponent's vitals.

The man snorted and let go of his hands.

She slid down, couldn't stand still, and almost fell to the ground, but he stretched out his hand to hold her.

She took advantage of the situation and bit his arm, and saw him stepping back, panting and about to run, but saw him covering his arm and raising his face.

Under the street lamp, the man stared at her with complicated eyes, and there were faint waves in the depths of his eyes.

The scar on the jaw is so eye-catching.

Yun Mo was stunned.

This is because the wine has not sobered up, it is a hallucination.

definitely is.

If it was a hallucination, she didn't want to miss it for a second.

She rushed over and hugged his neck, and burst into tears: "Long Dinghao, is that you? Don't leave me, okay...I want to be with you, I don't want to be separated from you...Don't go, don't go... ..."

She didn't know when her wine would sober up.

When will he disappear.

All I could do was hug him tightly and express my heartfelt heart before the hallucination disappeared.

Long Dinghao stroked her hair with his big hands wrapped in gauze, took off her glasses, and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips.

She wished she could get her whole body into his flesh, and be inseparable from him.

After a long time, she felt that he wanted to let go, and she hugged him tightly as if frightened:

"Don't go, Long Dinghao, don't you go! Stay with me for a while, okay..."

She was trembling badly.

I was afraid that if he let go a little, his person would disappear.

He held her shoulders and looked at her: "Mo, I won't leave."

She touched his face with her fingertips: "But you will leave later, because you are dead... I know you are an illusion, Long Dinghao, why did you leave me, I still want to tell you A lot of words... I'm sorry, I killed you, I killed your father, and now I killed you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be seeking revenge..."

Long Dinghao grabbed her finger firmly and held it in the palm of his hand: "Touch my hand to see if I'm dead."

He grabbed her other hand and stuck it to his heart.

Yun Mo felt the warmth of his palm and the throbbing heartbeat, her eyes were dazed.

He approached her ear, and said in a deep voice, "Illusions have no body temperature or heartbeat."

Yun Mo was completely awake from the wine, stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and then touched his body, limbs and face everywhere:

"Long Dinghao, are you alive?"

He nodded.

She still didn't believe it, and pinched her inner thigh again!

Pain hits.

Not a dream, not a hallucination.

He is still standing in front of him and has not disappeared!

Long Dinghao held her crying face and nodded: "Not dead."

He looked down at his waist again, and scratched her nose: "It's just a little hurt. You hugged me too tightly, and almost broke my gauze."

Yun Mo's nose was sore, from great sadness to great joy, she almost wanted to rush to hug him, but she was afraid of tripping his wound, so she was at a loss for a moment:

"What's going on, then why...why the media, Uncle Hai and Huo Erye all said you were dead...even the security guards in our community said you were seriously injured and your internal organs fell out..."

Long Dinghao couldn't help laughing: "It's too exaggerated. Fortunately, my head was cut off if it wasn't reported. As for the media, I asked Uncle Hai to release the fake news."

Yun Mo was puzzled: "Why do you want people outside to think that you are dead?"

"The people who assassinated me were some of Zhan Kui's confidants. They hid them and let them think that I was dead, so that they could take it lightly and surface. Then they will be caught. The police also know about this matter. It’s a bureau I worked with the police on.”

She understood that when she went to the hospital just now, a group of media personnel were there.

Even if the people of the Qinglong Society want to tell themselves the truth, it is not convenient.

Her throat choked:

"You came to me last night, didn't you? Are you not mad at me?"

He took her hand, looked around, and took her into a nearby SUV first.

He should not have shown his face these few days, so as not to be discovered by outsiders, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

It's just that Uncle Hai called and told him that she had been to the hospital. He was afraid that something might happen to her, so he followed her and saw her drunk in the bar, so he couldn't help it.

Yun Mo also knew that it was inconvenient for him to be seen by others, so he held hands and got into the car first.

He drove her away from the city.

After driving for about an hour, I arrived at a not-so-busy neighborhood in the suburbs.

Stop at the door of a small bungalow.

It is not convenient for him to live in the property under the name of the association these days, so Huo Shenxiu lent him the property in his suburb.

He took her into the house together, turned on the light, sat down, and said:

"I found a video my dad left me when he was alive."

Yun Mo was startled: "The video that Uncle Long left for you?"

"Well, it was taken before he died." Long Dinghao handed her the phone.

Yun Mo took it over and clicked on the video.

When I saw it, my eyes were red.

Tears fell one by one and couldn't stop.

It turned out that Uncle Long had known for a long time that she was a reporter and was going to visit the island unannounced.

Uncle Long had already forgiven her.

He also identified her as his daughter-in-law.

I want to send her and Long Dinghao to go abroad together.

She raised her face with tears in her eyes: "Don't you blame me?"

Long Dinghao said softly: "Dad never blamed you from the beginning to the end. I never did."

The estrangement from her these days is not so much hating her as hating himself.

He continued:

"If you really want to blame anyone, I am also at fault."

"I'm the one who started it all."

"If I hadn't been young and vigorous, acted like a hero, and taken the charge for Du Qiu, you wouldn't have misunderstood me as the one who killed your sister, and you wouldn't have reported it."

"Dad's death, if one person is really required to take responsibility, that person can only be me."

"I went to the temple again a few days ago and looked for Du Qiu."

"Du Qiu is right. Everything in this world is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect. Where there is a cause, there must be an effect."

"I'm the cause of the whole thing."

"You can only be regarded as the fruit I planted."

"So, what right do I have to blame you?"