How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 233 Robbery? I laughed 20

Despite Mo Yang's repeated dragging, Li Hongxuan still took him home.

But when he was still far away from the gate, Li Hongxuan stopped and didn't want to go any further.

"Wait here, I'll go get them—"

"Burn it."

"What?" Mo Yang thought he had heard wrongly.

"If you burn it cleanly, no one will remember it."

Li Hongxuan turned his back, his voice a little hoarse, "Mo Yang, help me."

"Okay." Mo Yang held his hand and turned him to face him, "But I want you to be with me, instead of hiding far away and not daring to show up."

"Hongxuan, your parents will be relieved that you can send them off in person."

"I, I don't--" Li Hongxuan's eyes were red and he could hardly speak.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Mo Yang held Li Hongxuan in his arms and rubbed him, "I'm going to prepare things first, can you go into the house and change into clean clothes?"

"You, you come with me."

Perhaps it was because Mo Yang’s embrace was too warm that Li Hongxuan didn’t want to leave.

He thought that he would be alone from now on.

But Mo Yang suddenly appeared and said that he was his future lover and they would always be together in the future.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, at least now, Li Hongxuan really needs someone like this to tell him that his life still has meaning, and that there is someone who hopes to see him in the future, see what he will look like when he grows up, and loves him wholeheartedly.

What's more, from the first moment Li Hongxuan saw Mo Yang, he could feel that Mo Yang was different from others. He seemed to really be treating him well.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Mo Yang pulled Li Hongxuan up from his arms and led him towards the yard.

To get into the house, one had to pass through the entire courtyard and inevitably see the mess filled with blood.

Li Hongxuan wanted to take a look at his parents, but he couldn't muster the courage. After taking a few steps, his steps began to become unsteady, and his eyes involuntarily wanted to look for -

"stop looking."

Mo Yang was walking in front and was the first to see what a tragic and bloody scene was ahead.

He stood in front of Li Hongxuan in time and covered Li Hongxuan's eyes with his hands.

"Don't look at it, Hongxuan. Just remember the way your parents smiled at you. That's enough."

As a divine sword that has killed countless people, Mo Yang is naturally sensitive to the smell of blood. Even though he has experienced countless the horrors of war, he couldn't help but frown and feel uncomfortable when he saw the scene in the yard.

Killing someone only takes their life, but cruel killing tramples their dignity into the dirt, shatters their self-esteem as a human being, and makes them die like a pig or a dog, without a complete body.

As the old saying goes, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.

On the battlefield, even if a soldier dies in battle, it is considered an honor to sacrifice his life for the country.

Even if the two warring parties kill people, they will not abuse the enemy's soldiers at will. This is a rule that follows convention.

Was there some deep hatred that caused Li Hongxuan's parents to suffer such humiliation?

What kind of people did these things?

Mo Yang's thoughts drifted away, and he suddenly thought of Lao He.

He once said that Xiaofeng was also at this time——

Mo Yang kept covering Li Hongxuan's eyes, slowing down his pace and looking around carefully.

In the center of the yard were the messy bodies of Li Hongxuan's parents. There was the most bloodstains there. Because a day and a night had passed, most of the bloodstains had dried up and turned black, emitting an unpleasant smell.

But not far from the gate, under a loquat tree that covered the entire area, there was also a pool of blood, which was clearly separated from the rest of the area, as if it was a separate corner of its own.

It should be Xiaofeng...

But his body has been taken away.

Mo Yang couldn't tell what it felt like.

He was extremely grateful that Li Hongxuan had escaped, but he also knew that Xiaofeng was the most innocent victim here.

If Hongxuan knew, he might run to Lao He with bare hands to apologize and sacrifice his life to let him deal with it.

Mo Yang didn't want that. He didn't want him to live with a bent back carrying so many things, and he didn't want Hongxuan's life trajectory to change because of Lao He.

Xiaofeng’s death has already happened. Even if Mo Yang is selfish, just pretend he doesn’t know.

Mo Yang swallowed hard, stopped and turned around, and before Li Hongxuan could react, he picked him up by the waist and pressed Li Hongxuan's head into his arms.

"Don't look up. I'll put it down when we get inside."

Li Hongxuan did not struggle. On the contrary, he was surprisingly obedient towards Mo Yang's strong action.

Mo Yang is the only person in the world who treats him well. Li Hongxuan accepts it carefully and keeps it deep in his heart.

He clenched the corners of Mo Yang's clothes tightly with both hands, buried his head, and leaned in his arms without saying a word, using Mo Yang's strong heartbeat to clear his mind of the scenes that could easily shatter him.

Mo Yang sent Li Hongxuan upstairs and pushed him into the bedroom to change clothes.

I went downstairs to find something to light the fire.

The corpses were scattered all over the yard. Mo Yang frowned and piled the messy parts together, then found some hay to cover them.

He took a bucket of oil from the kitchen and poured some on it. When Li Hongxuan came out of the house, Mo Yang lit the fire without stopping.

"come over."

Mo Yang waved to Li Hongxuan and asked him to come closer.

Li Hongxuan clenched his hands, and just as he took a step out from under the eaves, tears as big as beans fell from his eyes.

Mo Yang was so heartbroken that he quickly went over and hugged the person in his arms, wishing he could suffer the pain for Hongxuan.

"Hongxuan, you still have me." Mo Yang's arms tightened more and more, and he just wanted to rub the little person in his arms to his heart and take good care of him.

Li Hongxuan cried for a long time in Mo Yang's arms, until no more tears could flow from his eyes. Then he slowly stopped crying, and the fire in the yard gradually went out.

The two of them stood in front of the house, hugging each other, reflecting the fire in the center of the yard, from day to dusk.

When there was only a pile of ash in front of him, the stars in the sky had already emerged from the clouds, and they were like tiny diamonds scattered in the sky, decorating the night.

"Hongxuan, go back and have some rest. I'll take you to your grandparents' house tomorrow."

Li Hongxuan couldn't open his eyes. He kept hugging Mo Yang's waist and didn't say anything. When he heard Mo Yang's voice, he slowly raised his head.

"Mo Yang," Li Hongxuan swallowed and asked carefully, "Can I not go? Can't you stay here with me? Can you stay with me? I don't want to go to my grandfather's house."

This made Mo Yang feel troubled.

He didn't know how long he could stay here. What if he suddenly disappeared one day and Hongxuan was left alone without any shelter?

"Mo Yang..." Li Hongxuan's eyes were red, and his voice was full of tears, almost begging, "OK?"

"I'll be with you. I'll be with you."

Mo Yang raised his hand to wipe Li Hongxuan's tears, his heart aching, "Hongxuan, don't cry, I won't leave."

"Thank you."

When Li Hongxuan heard Mo Yang's promise, his heart calmed down a little. He hugged Mo Yang again and rubbed his head in his arms.