[265 separation is the best choice]

"Zhizhi, will you marry me?" he asked suddenly.

Zhizhi's mind went blank for a moment, and he looked at him blankly for a long time before asking: "What?"

Nangong Mo smiled: "It's okay."

After Zhizhi saw Nangong Mo put Shi Shi's hand under the quilt, he got up to wash his face. As soon as he got up, he grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

She lowered her head and looked at him, "Nangong Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Did I scare you just now?" His voice was low, like a warm breeze blowing over his ears, "But I'm afraid I won't have the courage to say it a third time, so I ask again, are you willing?"

Song Xiaozhi was really petrified this time. She looked at him holding her hand and stammered back: "I...haven't thought about...getting married yet..."

Nangong Mo laughed again, "I thought you were fearless, but it turns out you are afraid of proposing."

Zhizhi glared angrily, "Nangong Mo, you are kidding me!"

He stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm just teasing you. I'll call Han Ze. You can guard the stone first."

Nangong Mo left, and Zhizhi sat on the stool and sighed. As soon as he sighed, he heard a child's voice coming from the bedside, "Mommy... did you agree..."

Zhizhi was half frightened. She looked at the head of the bed, her face suddenly filled with surprise. She stood up and said, "Shitou, you're awake. Do you feel better?"

Shi Shi leaned against the pillow and sat up. His face was still slightly tired, but it could be seen that his face had turned a lot of red. He turned his crystal black eyes to Zhi Zhi and asked seriously: "Mommy, are you going to marry Er?"

Master?"

Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, and felt that there were some things that no longer needed to be hidden, "Shitou, you have known for a long time that you are related to the Nangong family, right?"

Song Xiaotou nodded.

"Nangong Mo, I'm your daddy," Zhizhi said clearly, looking up at Shi Shi's expression.

Song Xiaotou frowned in confusion, with surprise in his eyes, "Mommy, the second young master..."

"Shitou, I know that you have always respected my choice, so you have never asked me about my daddy these days at Nangong's house." Zhizhi knew that he would be surprised when he heard the news, so he interrupted him and continued,

"I know that you prefer Nangong Jue in your heart, but that person is impossible."

The stone surface was covered with a layer of cold air, "Is he sorry to Mommy?"

"No, it's just that there are some complicated and helpless things in the adult world that cannot be solved. If we are together, it will only make each other more painful. Separation is the best choice." Zhizhi smiled bitterly,

"But Shitou, you and the Nangong family are related by blood after all. I also understand that weapons and ammunition have always been your favorite thing, Shitou, so I will not interfere with your affairs at the weapons base. But... Mommy has decided to ask the Nangong family

I have retired from the long-term mission, and from now on, I don’t plan to have any contact with Young Master Nangong, let alone have anything to do with him.”

Shitou frowned and was about to say something, but saw Han Ze open the door and walk in.

He raised his hand and greeted the stone with a smile, "Hey, the young master of BOSS is finally awake. Come on, let me come and check your body."

Shitou glanced at him, "Member of MZ?"

Zhizhi introduced, "Han Ze, your medical skills are trustworthy."

Nangong Mo's face was slightly surprised, but it only stayed on his face for a few seconds and then passed.

He thought that with this kid's ability, the last time they got along was enough for him to find out the name of his organization.

Song Xiaotou glanced at Han Ze, nodded, got out of bed and followed Han Ze for a check-up. When Nangong Mo was about to follow, Zhizhi grabbed Nangong Mo and motioned for him to stay.

Nangong Mo saw the solemn expression on her face and asked softly: "Zhizhi, do you have anything to say to me?"

Song Xiaozhi let out a long sigh, raised his eyelids and asked, "Can you guess what I want to tell you?"

Nangong Mo was stunned, staring at Zhizhi with unspeakable surprise, "You... told Shitou?"

Zhizhi smiled slightly, "Shitou is eight years old, and he always has the right to know his father. I know that there will be a Nangong headquarters conference in three days. If you want to enter, Shitou must transport the ore to Nangong headquarters before starting. He is still young.

He is weak and you are his father, so of course you can escort him and enter the headquarters."

Nangong Mo was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "It turns out he was just trying to help me..."

Zhizhi blinked slightly, still smiling, "You saved my life, so I deserve to help you. Besides, this is the identity you deserve."

Nangong Mo hummed, "What about you?"

"After quitting the mission in a few days, I should go back to the Killer League," Zhizhi said to him, "I'll leave it to you to take care of the stone in the future."

Nangong Mo didn't answer, just touched her head and said: "You didn't rest last night, okay? Just lie down and rest for a while. Regarding the ore transportation, I will try my best to arrange it, don't worry."

He avoided her parting and turned his eyes elsewhere.

Without Nangong Jue, this place would be a place where she has no nostalgia.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips, and he smiled at Zhizhi as always, "I meant what I said this morning. Do you really not want to think about it?"

When Zhizhi was still thinking about what he said, he saw her looking at him blankly, as if she was afraid of hearing a rejection, so he smiled again and said: "Go to sleep, kid, you are almost close to the national treasure."

Already."

Zhizhi glared at him, even the innocent second young master started to make fun of others, right?

She responded quietly and fell down beside the hospital bed to rest...

After returning from Changbai Mountain, she was actually very tired. I wonder if it was due to the drug addiction. Her body was limp and she had no strength. Her mind was not as muddled as usual. When she closed her eyes, she felt that her body was very hot.

Can't find the source.

Maybe she was really tired. Regardless of whether she was asleep or not, she needed to lie down and stay motionless for a while.

She didn’t know if it was twenty minutes or thirty minutes later. She thought Nangong Mo had left, but then she heard the soft sound of the door opening, and someone walked in. He walked slowly to the bedside and whispered: "BOSS

, Han Ze said that even if he knocked you unconscious, he would drag you back to the ward. You sneaked out of the ward last night and you still don’t have a good rest now..."

It's Ji Yu's voice.

Nangong Mo replied without any care: "I'm not in the ward."

(Thank you dear home show luo for the silent gift, eh╭(╯3╰)╮)

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