Long meaning

The stone door of the dungeon was closed, separating Xie Wuwu inside from Mo Lingsu outside, so that no one could see the change of expression behind the other.

Mo Lingsu stood in front of the stone gate, listening to the sound of the stone gate closing, but he didn't leave for a long time, just stood there with his eyes closed and his hands down.

"No intention!" A simple muttered to himself, along with Mo Lingsu's expression on his face was also in a trance, but in just a moment, he returned to normal, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he strode out of the dungeon The location of the outer room.

Mo Lingsu came out of the dungeon and was about to go back to his room when he met Zhu Lianfang rushing over. Seeing that he had something to do, after asking, he found out that it was Mo Jinru who wanted to talk about Mo Lingsu's garden, so he turned around and went straight to the garden go.When he arrived in the garden, Mo Jinru was sipping tea by himself, and his expression seemed a bit refreshed. It didn't seem like something happened. Mo Lingsu let go of his worries, and after a few steps, he reached Mo Lingsu. In front of Jinru, he bowed and saluted: "Father."

"Lingsu, you're here." Mo Jinru was obsessed with drinking tea from the teacup, but he put down the teacup when he saw Mo Lingsu, and pointed to the stool next to him. "sit."

There is no need for a lot of politeness between father and son, so Mo Lingsu sat down on the stool as Mo Jinru pointed out, and asked, "Father asked the child to come, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, as a father, I can't let you talk about it. You child, the older you are, the more cautious you are." Mo Jinru's tone sounded reproachful, but in fact it was mostly joking, and he poured a cup of tea and handed it over In front of Mo Lingsu. "I asked you to come today because I haven't had a heart-to-heart talk with you for a long time, and I just had time today, so I asked Lian Fang to find you. I'm afraid that our father and son will become estranged if things go on like this."

"Where is my father, my father is busy with things, and it is also for Mojiazhuang. Only with a father can there be a peaceful place for children to grow up in peace." Mo Lingsu held the teacup, and his expression must be sincere.

"It's rare that my son is sensible, so he doesn't have to worry about his father. He is old. Seeing you like this, I can finally feel relieved." Mo Jinru laughed.

"Father has only passed his forty years, so why did he say an old word." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Ling Su doesn't know that although he has only lived for three years as a father, the root of the pain left in his youth is now urging people to grow old every day!" Mo Jinru said, drinking a sip of fragrant tea, with a look on his face It's helpless, but it's frank and not resentful.

"Father..." Mo Lingsu was a little sad, but he was at a loss for words. No matter what, he couldn't feel the pain of Mo Jinru's body, and he couldn't replace it.

"My son doesn't need to be sad. This is fate. Being a father is a person who accepts fate. If you can have a son like you, your life as a father is not in vain." Mo Jinru put down his teacup, patted Mo Lingsu on the shoulder twice and then Then he said: "Actually, I called you here today. Apart from talking, I also wanted to ask you, how is the sword-stealer you caught last time?"

Mo Lingsu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Why did father suddenly remember to ask him?"

"It's just how to deal with those who came to steal swords in the past, whether you shut them down or let them go, you will tell me the result quickly. Why haven't there been any news for so long this time, so I ask." Mo Jinru said.

"Father..." Mo Lingsu hesitated to speak,

"Ling Su can speak directly when he has something to say, there's no point in talking between you and my father and son," Mo Jinru said.

"That man is from Xiejiabao." Mo Jinru said.

"What? Xiejiabao? That old man from Xie's family actually started to think about hiding the front sword. Did he go back as he lived? He was so worthless that he wanted to hit me." Mo Jinru heard that the person was from Xie Jiabao immediately threw the teacup and slapped the table.

"Father, don't be impatient, you can listen to me first." Mo Lingsu also got up with Mo Jinru, afraid that Mo Jinru would go to Xie Yinggong desperately after listening to the beginning of the song.

Mo Jinru took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, and then sat down again. "Go on."

Mo Lingsu hesitated for a moment, but seeing Mo Jinru's urging expression, he had no choice but to say, "Father...do you still remember Liu Yuan?"

"How could Lingsu know about Liu Yuan?" Mo Jinru's eyes darkened, obviously he didn't expect Mo Lingsu to speak from here.

"Father forgive me, my child asked Father Yin privately. He told me about this person, but he only mentioned a name, and didn't say much else." Mo Lingsu lowered his head, afraid that what he said was wrong. , kicked Mo Jinru against the scales.

"What is the relationship between the sword thief and Liu Yuan?" Fortunately, Mo Jinru didn't pat the table this time, so he was much calmer than before.

"He..." Mo Lingsu gritted his teeth secretly. Although he hesitated, he finally continued: "He once saved my life. Later, I left him in Mojiazhuang for a period of time as a token of gratitude. Mr. Yin Dad also met him and said he..."

"What are you talking about him, you should say it quickly." Mo Jinru said eagerly.

"Father Yin said that he is seven or eight points similar to Liu Yuan, and the two points of dissimilarity are because he is a man." This is the first time Mo Lingsu has seen Mo Jinru's eager appearance, and his heart suddenly feels ashamed. Telling the truth creates doubts about right and wrong.

"What?" Mo Jinru stood up again, but his eyes were wide open, seemingly in disbelief. "Where is he, take me to see him."

"Father..." Mo Lingsu didn't expect Mo Jinru to be so eager, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized it. "Father can wait for a while. He has unhealed injuries. He should still be asleep at the moment. Let father see him when he wakes up later."

"What are you waiting for, I just want to see him." Mo Jinru didn't care what he said, turned around and walked out of the garden, but saw that Mo Lingsu hadn't arrived to lead the way, so he turned back and gave the order: "Lingsu lead the way."

When Mo Jinru spoke, Mo Lingsu had no choice but to go ahead and lead the way, leading Mo Jinru all the way to the dungeon, but Mo Jinru's brows became more and more furrowed as he walked all the way, and Mo Lingsu's heart grew more and more as he watched. Feeling uncertain, he began to regret telling the truth to Mo Jinru.

Soon Mo Lingsu led Mo Jinru to the door of the dungeon where Xie Wuwu was. Mo Lingsu looked back at Mo Jinru's expression. Sure enough, the eyebrows were completely wrinkled, which made Mo Lingsu even more regretful. truth.

"Open the door." Mo Jinru frowned.

"Yes, father." Mo Lingsu pressed the switch, and the stone door of the dungeon opened instantly, and the next moment Mo Jinru had stepped into the stone prison.

When the stone door opened, Xie Wuwu was lying on his back on the couch, his eyes closed and his thoughts were flying wildly. He didn't bother to open his eyes when he heard the sound. There would be no one else who could come here except Mo Lingsu, and he didn't bother to look, but this But this time he was wrong. Not long after the sound of the stone door opening, he heard a slightly familiar voice saying: "It really looks like Yuan'er."