Standing between humans and wolves

  (Third Watch)

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  After dealing with the butterfly and Meng Huan's affairs, Mochen didn't bother Mo Yan for many days. The school was quite big, but it was inevitable that they would run into each other from time to time. Mochen treated Mo Yan as if he were transparent, walking past him with her head held high.

  Everyone couldn't help but look, and whispered to Mengmeng, "You're wasting a good thing! Such a handsome guy, the whole stadium is staring at your back, watching you leave for hundreds of meters... Others are drooling just looking at him, and you're playing it cool!"

  Foam cicada shrugged, "What about you? I'll send you off. Why don't I introduce the two of you instead?"

  Guan Guan turned her head and, as expected, saw the gaze of the Fine Arts Department's talented student, Gu Da, following her... Guan Guan shuddered, "Forget it, I still can't figure myself out!"

  Mò Yán didn't want to bother with Mo Yan, but his mother Qín Yǎ was warmly inviting.

  Qin Ya specially prepared a sumptuous feast, inviting Mo Yan and Mo Xu to join. Along with Xiao Hong and Green Ant, who Qin Ya didn't know before, the group sat down at the table.

  Qin Ya first asked after the elders of several people, and then praised Mo Yan and Mo Xiu for their excellent academic performance, complimented Green Ant on her beauty, and said that Red He was a creative talent. After a round of conversation, everyone's face was filled with joy, but only Mo Yan was absent-minded, his dark eyes fixed on Mian Chu's face.

  Mo Chou and Hong He also noticed, and they tried every means to follow along, making jokes and telling funny stories to amuse Qin Ya, just wanting Qin Ya not to notice Mo Yan's expression.

  But Green Ant smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Yan, "Why are you so unhappy today? Doesn't Aunt's cooking suit your taste?"

  Actually, Qin Ya had already noticed that Mo Yan was not quite right, but as an elder, she couldn't say it out loud, so she pretended not to see it and chatted with Mo Xiang and Xiao Hong. But now that Lu Yi had spoken out, Qin Ya couldn't pretend to be unaware anymore. Qin Ya smiled, "What does Mo Yan like to eat? Auntie will go make it for you again."

  Mo Yan slowly sniffed the air around him and muttered, "Dog food."

  "Dog food?" Qin Ya was shocked.

  The rest of them started coughing in various ways.

  Meng Yan viciously kicked Mo Yan under the table, his face twisted in a menacing warning.

  Mo Yan lazily glanced at Ma Ti, saw that his facial features had indeed shifted, and then calmly said, "I mean, I just smelled the scent of dog food in this room."

  Qin Ya smiled, "Yes. The other day, Mo Cui brought back a pure white Husky, I bought a bag for it. It didn't finish eating, left half a bowl, all got damp, I just remembered to clean up and throw away today."

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mo Ze's face, and he coughed and quickly lowered his head to focus on drinking the soup.

  It's done, those few are just believable as purebred Huskies anyway...

  Qin Ya's body wasn't feeling too good, so after dinner a few people took their leave early.

  Mò Chu sent out the door, don't worry intentionally fell behind, low voice and Mò Chu said, "...... I heard that two days ago, young master went to the hospital to wash his stomach. What was washed out was not something else, but dog food."

  Mandarin duck's face turned red as she stared at Mo Xiu, after a long while, she said, "......such a waste of food."

  Even Mo Xuan couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably this time.

  The green ants walking shoulder to shoulder with Mo Yan in front couldn't help but turn their heads when they heard the laughter. Mò Yū hurriedly covered Mo Xīu's mouth and also looked back at the green ants towards Feng Pao.

  The green ant sneered and turned around, walking back to grab Mo Xiang's shoulder with one hand, effortlessly tossing her over to Mo Yan.

  The cicada was taken aback.

  The green ant smiled complacently and rotated her wrist, "Xia Mei Cui, don't think I'm like you, just a foolish woman who can stir up trouble but has no power to solve problems."

  Are green ants very good at fighting? Mò Zhān couldn't help but recall the few wolves she saw that night in the dark, each one was as fast as lightning and incredibly powerful... Mò Zhān carefully took a deep breath, "If you look down on women, then why did you transform into a woman's appearance? Why didn't you transform into a male seductress?"

  "Hey!" The green ant was so angry that she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to hit. At this time, Mo Yan, who was walking ahead, turned his head and glanced back, "Green Ant, are you sure you want to hit my person?"

  The green ant didn't make a sound, but the cicada jumped out first and retorted, "Pfft pfft pfft, who's your person!"

  The green ant seemed to have seen a joke, turned around and came back, "...... Xia Mengyan, you really are the second master's person. How, did you really not remember anything at all?"

  That strange feeling is back...

  "Are you out of your mind?" she glared at her, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

  They are a pack of wolves, she is a beautiful little girl, how could she get along with them? There must be something wrong somewhere, when she has the chance, she will definitely ask her father to clarify.

  The green ant sneered, "Do you understand what I just said? It doesn't matter; as long as you know that I came all the way from Qingyan to D City for a reason."

  Foam cicada sighed, "Your territory you are in charge of, is that okay? I didn't think about robbing your little evil, you don't have to be so sensitive. Last time I brought him back, it was also because he was injured." Canines are all protective of their food, she understood, really.

  The green ant hummed lightly, "I'll ask you one more thing: that little girl Xiao Tu, and the butterfly and Meng Huan's soul body, did you see them all yourself? Or was it Little Ye helping you?"

  "What's it to you?" Mochen didn't want to tell her.

  The green ant shrugged and smiled, "I'll tell you why, don't think too much about it: You're also a relative of the Xia family, so for the sake of saving your illness, the young master licked your wound - his spiritual power will enter your body through the wound, that's why you can see those few..."

  "It's nothing special if it's not you."

  It turned out to be like this...... Mo Ze smiled, "I'd rather not see anything at all. Do you think it's fun to see ghosts following you around every day? These are not things that humans should do, let's leave them to those who are not human."

  Mo Yan cooperated and turned his head to stare at Mochen at this time. Mochen happened to throw her gaze back at him.

  He's not human, what can you say about him!

  Honghe went to get the car, and Lü Yan and Mo Xiu followed. Mo Yan stood still and waited for Mochen to come over.

  The cicada waved its hand and turned around, "Goodbye..."

  Mo Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Zhen's arm, "How long do you want to be angry with me?"

  "Have I made you angry?" Mo Cui deliberately laughed, "Haha, no way. I'm a living person, how can I get angry with something that's not human? Do we need to let non-humans understand human emotions too?"

  Mo Yan narrowed his eyes, "I had discovered that Hu Mengdie was not quite right, she always had Meng Huan's soul body following her. So I carefully approached Hu Mengdie and became friends with her. As expected, Meng Huan would eventually find you - I just didn't want him to hurt you. But in the end, you got angry at me."

  Foam cicada waved her hand, "The little evil I saw, although with a wolf body, is human in nature; but you are still the head wolf looking down on the world: The latest chapter of the imperial power of the concubine. Sorry, Mo Yan, I really don't know how to communicate with a thoroughbred wolf. So it's not that I'm angry at you, but rather we're just not on the same frequency, so there's nothing much to say."

  Mo Yan gritted his teeth, "Is it because Jiang Yuanfeng finally confessed to you and said he loves you?"

  Looking at his cold eyes, Mo Cui couldn't help but tremble, "I warn you, don't find trouble with Jiang Yuanfeng!"

  If it were a wolf, in order to compete for the opposite sex, they would not hesitate to bite off their competitor's throat. Can't compare with a giant golden-eyed black wolf, what chance does Jiang Yuanfeng have?

  Mo Yan didn't give Mianmian any promise after all, and Mianmian was always nervous.

  Finally got through to Jiang Yuanfang's phone, it turned out that Yuan Ying had been ill for the past two days.

  Why did Yuan Ying get sick at this critical moment, and not earlier or later? Mo Ze couldn't help but laugh into the phone, "Yuan Fan, do you think she's saying that I made her sick? She says this to you, so you'll feel guilty and naturally won't want to leave her side."

  Jiang Yuanfang furrowed his brow, "Xiao Chan, she's really ill. I'm a medical student, if she were faking it, she wouldn't be able to deceive me."

  "Besides, on that day when they had a big quarrel, she was really depressed and it's no wonder she fell ill."

  That day, Mochen declared to Yuan Ying that she would never let go of Jiang Yuanfeng's hand for the rest of her life; and on that same day, Jiang Yuanfeng also cooperated in front of Yuan Ying, telling Mochen, "I love you."

  Yuan Ying, such a proud and arrogant girl, it's no wonder she got sick.

  Misty cicada nodded, "Alright, I understand. Yuan Feng, take care of her while also paying attention to your own body."

  Jiang Yuanhong nodded, "I'm still guarding her bedside, but my heart has long flown back to you. If it weren't for the elders of both families being around, I would fly back to your side with wings."

  Mò zhān finally smiled and nodded obediently, "Mm, I understand."

  Jiang Yuanfen still didn't feel at ease, "Xiao Cui listen to me, I'm worried about Yuan Ying's illness, but what I'm even more worried about is your illness. Xiao Cui don't mind what my mom said that day, and don't pay attention to Uncle Zhou's words either - you go back and do another check-up, okay?"

  Jiang Yuan's voice was slightly choked, "Xiao Chan, every time I think of your illness, I worry that I won't be able to go on living."

  "I understand." Mochen's eyes were also moist. "That day, I overreacted too. Don't worry, I'll go for the check-up on time and not let you worry."

  She put down the phone, her heart increasingly anxious. In recent days, she had been feeling better physically, and she knew it was all thanks to Mo Xie's efforts. But if there really was a chance of recovery, what would she say if Jiang Yuanfeng asked about it?

  If Jiang's family wasn't running a hospital and Dr. Zhou wasn't an authority on infectious diseases, perhaps she would have had some room for cover-up; but now, what can she do?

  If Jiang Yuanfeng knew that it was Mo Xie's licking that made her recover, how could she bear such an unusual intimacy?

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  See you tomorrow.

  Thank you for the 3 red packets of 188 yuan from Kaixin Longmao, the 588 yuan red packet from Meiying Yanzi, the 188 yuan red packet from Qingxuan, the 2 flowers from Mimi, and the bouquet from Weilai Faxian.

  Two sheets: flying dust particles

  1 piece: Jing Nian