chapter XXXI
"Zihan, stay here. You guys go out first.”Mo Junyi's voice was still steady and powerful. He did not seem tired and dispirited because he had just recovered from his serious injuries.
Mo Junbao and Wang Fengying looked at each other. Shen Yunyun, who was peeling an apple, was also slightly stunned and looked at Mo Zihan in surprise. Then, she stood up elegantly, smiled, and walked out of the door.
When she passed by Mo Zihan, she paused slightly and turned to look at Mo Zihan. A hint of doubt flashed across her eyes.
Seeing that Shen Tao Yun had gone out, Mo Junbao and Wang Fengying naturally wouldn't stay. The latter also helped the old lady out.
"Third Brother, well, have a good rest. Zihan is a child. As an uncle, you have to be more tolerant.”Mo Junbao hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left.
Only Mo Zihan and Mo Junyi were left in the room.
She walked forward and sat at the spot where Chen Tao Yun had just sat. She picked up the apple that had not been peeled and continued to peel it nimbly without raising her eyes.
Mo Junyi watched her movements. He was surprised when he saw the apple peel fall from her hand and land on the table.
Mo Zihan's slender and fair fingers moved nimbly. Her speed was very fast and her movements were very agile.
"You saved me?" Mo Junyi replied. At this moment, Mo Zihan could hear a trace of fatigue in his voice.
Mo Zihan still didn't look up and continued to peel the skin.
"It's me." Mo Zihan replied calmly. Mo Junyi did not faint when she rushed over, so he naturally saw her. Mo Junyi would definitely find out about her later actions from his friend, so there was no need to hide it.
"How did you do it?" Mo Junyi stared into her eyes, even though Mo Zihan did not look up.
The setting sun shone into the room through the window, reflecting the side of her face. Her expression was calm and composed, making it difficult to read.
Mo Zihan raised his eyes, stabbed the apple with a knife, and handed it to Mo Junyi.
The latter hesitated for a moment before raising his hand to receive it. This niece gave him an extraordinary feeling. She was no longer the timid little girl from before…
Her eyes were firm and steady. When she stared at the other party, it would make people feel an unwarranted sense of alienation and coldness, making people unconsciously tense up.
If it was an ordinary person, perhaps they wouldn't feel it, but the more people who had experienced life and death, the more sensitive they were.
If it was before, he could laugh at himself for thinking too much. After all, the girl in front of him was his 14-year-old niece, and he had watched her grow up.
But now, Mo Junyi didn't think so. From his friend's description, he learned how Mo Zihan forced the other party to stop the car, stabbed the iron stick in his hand into the tire, and quickly removed the gun. In the end, he even aimed and shot.
It was also because of Mo Zihan's quick reaction that the other party's car had a flat tire, allowing them to capture the other party's men.
After that friend found out that Mo Zihan was his niece, she smiled and said," I thought that there was a strange little girl who came out of nowhere. So she's your niece. Did you train her to be so skilled?”
At that time, Mo Junyi only smiled and did not say anything, misleading the other party into thinking so. However, he was extremely surprised by all of this.
If she didn't let the other party think so, it would be easy for Mo Zihan to attract unnecessary attention and bring her all kinds of trouble. And he really couldn't explain all of this to others.
The moment he took the apple, Mo Zihan's wrist shook. The apple suddenly split into two. Half fell into Mo Junyi's hand, and the other half fell into Mo Zihan's own hand.
She raised the corners of her lips." That's how I did it.”
Mo Junyi stood there stiffly with the apple in his hand. He stared at Mo Zihan without blinking, his heart in turmoil.
He wanted to ask Mo Zihan who she learned it from, but when he looked into her eyes, he didn't know why he didn't ask.
"No matter what, Third Uncle has to thank you. You saved my life!”Mo Junyi said in a deep voice.
There was no warning at all. He didn't even know who he had offended. Although the person in the car was arrested, he didn't know him at all. Without any warning, how could they be prepared?
He never dreamed that someone would want his life.
It could be said that without Mo Zihan's help, he might have already lost his life.
"There's no need to thank me. I only have one request.”Mo Zihan said lightly.
"What request?" Mo Junyi looked at her curiously.
"A gun. I hope Third Uncle can help me get a pistol.”Mo Zihan's eyes flashed with an unknown light. When she touched the pistol that day, she could not help but remember the familiarity and love that flashed across her heart.
She wanted to see if she could recall anything through the gun. Even if it couldn't, it was at least something that he loved and was familiar with.
"Gun?" Mo Junyi frowned." What do you want a gun for?”
This was simply too unbelievable. After all, Mo Zihan only knew that he was fourteen years old.
"If Third Uncle is in a difficult position, then let's forget about this matter.”Mo Zihan didn't say anything else. He smiled and stood up to walk out.
Mo Junyi looked at her thin back and frowned." Wait." Can you tell me why you want a gun?”
"I like it." Mo Zihan stood still and answered.
"I can get you a gun, but I can't help you with bullets.”After all, Mo Zihan was only 14 years old. However, he had saved his life this time, and now he had made such a request. He was in a difficult position, but he was also curious.
Forget it. A gun without bullets was no different from a toy.
"Thank you, Third Uncle." Mo Zihan smiled politely, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
"Call your parents in." Mo Junyi nodded and said to Mo Zihan.
As soon as Mo Junbao and Wang Fengying entered the room, they quickly sized up Mo Zihan. Seeing that she didn't look strange, they were relieved. The old lady also walked in slowly. She glanced at Mo Junyi, who was no longer in danger, and then walked to a chair in the corner and sat down.
Shen Tian Yun walked in,
Mo Junyi suddenly laughed." Jun Bao, Fengying, you raised a good girl!”
Wang Fengying smiled awkwardly." Third Brother, don't get involved in that matter. It was the child's fault first. You can't blame my Zihan entirely.”
Mo Junbao even said," Third Brother, you're injured. Our family of three came all the way here to see you. We're not as sarcastic as you are!”
Mo Junyi was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said," What does it have to do with Mo Duan? I'm not mocking you! I want to thank Zihan for saving my life!”
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