The Young Man Who Cultivated the Truth Returned to the City

Chapter 367

After hearing what Master Xu said, Ning Huanxi was even more surprised. The whole capital knew that Master Xu's martial arts could defeat ten people at once. How could Ji Mo defeat him?

This was too hard for her to believe.

What surprised and worried her even more was that Ji Mo actually went to fight Master Xu directly after hearing her angry words, and he was very ruthless!

It seems that he was very jealous... She thought so.

She was worried because Ji Mo still had an injury on his foot. Although he could walk without any problem, it was still difficult for him to make big movements.

But he actually won despite the injury.

"How badly was he injured?" Ning Huanxi asked anxiously.

"The skin wound is very serious, but there is no internal injury. Don't worry, he will be fine." Master Xu smiled and said, "In fact, this fight has made it difficult for me to walk now, but Master Ji is quite skilled."

"Master Xu, please tell everyone that Huanxi has something to do and will leave first."

She immediately got up and ran out the door. Master Xu saw this and said to himself with a puzzled look, "It's just an external injury, it's not serious, right?"

In fact, Ning Huanxi was not concerned about the external injury, but why Ji Mo didn't go back for so long after being injured. Did something happen to him?

Now that she thinks about it, she feels that she was really too much at the time. She didn't mean to anger him, but she still wanted to anger him.

Next, Ning Huanxi looked for Ji Mo all over the street and asked others everywhere. If she could find out from others where Ji Mo was drinking, she could at least make sure he was safe.

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In a tavern, Ji Mo was drinking alone. Today was the first time he had drunk in three years. In the past, he had even quit drinking in order to win Ning Huanxi's heart.

Today he was very sad. The woman he had been begging for three years still didn't take him seriously. She even went out to have a tryst with Mr. Xu when he was so hurt.

Ji Mo looked at the wine glass with red eyes, and said with a shaking head: "I am a fool... I should have known that I couldn't change it, but I still hypnotized myself that I could succeed... I got wounds all over my body... I deserve it..."

While talking to himself, he picked up the wine jar and drank a lot of wine.

"Ning Huanxi... Since your heart is still with him, I will let you go... You live your life... I should also be on the road..."

"Pop!"

The wine jar was broken, and Ji Mo staggered out of the tavern. When the waiter saw that it was the eldest son of the Ji family, he didn't stop him for money, but just wrote down a bill.

Along the way, he bumped into many people and hit many walls, and even his head was bleeding. There was nothing he could do, because he was unconscious now.

As he walked, his head suddenly shook and he fell to the ground.

At this time, Ning Huanxi was still looking for him. She asked Mr. Ji if he had been here when she saw a tavern along the way. Finally, a tavern told her that Mr. Ji had just finished drinking and left.

Ning Huanxi quickened her pace to find him, and finally found him by a small river.

Looking at Ji Mo's bruised face and scars, Ning Huanxi felt very distressed. It was impossible for her to have no feelings for Ji Mo in the past three years. In fact, since Ji Mo traveled a month to find Xuelian for her, she had accepted Ji Mo, but she had never agreed to his request to sleep with him.

After that, Ning Huanxi helped Ji Mo home alone, cleaned his wounds, and bandaged him.

She looked at Ji Mo in a daze for a long time, and then laughed. She felt that this man loved her very deeply.

Recalling many things that happened in the past three years, he has always cared deeply for her.

And I have never agreed to his request to sleep with him, and he does not take concubines. In three years, he has only gone to Wanhua Tower once, and it was not to find prostitutes, but to deliver things.

"I should have known better," Ning Huanxi looked at Ji Mo, her eyes full of love: "Tomorrow... we will agree to sleep with each other."

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The next morning, Ji Mo slowly opened his eyes, got up and looked around, and found himself in his room, thinking about what happened last night.

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then his face became expressionless as if it was coated with glue, but he could feel the cold breath.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Ning Huanxi came over with a bowl of porridge. Seeing this, Ji Mo still had no expression on his face.

"I made it myself." Ning Huanxi put the porridge on the coffee table beside the bed and said.

Because this was her first time making porridge, she was a little proud and boastful in her tone. In fact, the meaning was very clear, that is, "I made it for you, by myself."

She thought that Ji Mo would be very happy to see her making porridge for him, but Ji Mo's reaction made her feel disappointed.

Ji Mo looked at the porridge, said nothing, and slowly got off the bed. He looked at Ning Huanxi again, wanting to ask her if she brought him back last night.

But the words were on his lips, and he bit them off.

She brought herself back? Is it possible? What a ridiculous question.

Ji Mo turned and left the room. Ning Huanxi was a little flustered when she saw this scene. She wanted to hold him and say a few words to him, but Ji Mo walked too fast and left in the moment she was stunned.

After Ji Mo left, Ning Huanxi immediately followed him out. He was still injured, and she was afraid that something would happen to him.

After leaving the room, Ji Mo came to the old place where he had been practicing sword. It had become a piece of land, because Ji Mo practiced sword every day for three years, and there were no grass on it.

Looking at the place where he had tried so hard to change himself in the past, Timo's eyes became increasingly dim, because all his efforts were in vain.

He just stared at the field in a daze, his eyes seeming to have drifted away from his past self.

Ning Huanxi looked at his dazed look and felt very guilty. As a husband and wife, she, as a wife, owed him a lot.

"Ji Mo," Ning Huanxi thought for a long time before speaking: "What happened yesterday was my fault. In fact... all I said were angry words."

Ji Mo stood there like someone who didn't hear anything. He no longer cared about what happened yesterday, what happened in the past three years, or Ning Huanxi.

The person who really decides to let go will not be able to pull him back even if he takes ten donkeys.

In addition, now, the memory of his past life has begun to slowly awaken, and that ruthless way has begun to slowly enter his brain and heart, so he really doesn't care about feelings.

Seeing that Ji Mo ignored her, Ning Huanxi said nothing, thinking that he was still angry and would get over it later.

But Ji Mo didn't reply to her after being stunned for a long time. Instead, he turned around and walked elsewhere.

Seeing this, Ning Huanxi immediately followed him, but before he could follow a few steps, Ji Mo suddenly turned around and said, "Don't follow me."

"What are you going to do? Go and have some food..."

"None of your business."

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