The Emperor's Run-Away Lover

Chapter 15: The End of the Wily Water Thief

　　Bai Mo froze for a moment: "Why do you say that?"
　　
　　Fu Yucheng didn't say anything. He was playing with the little plastic cube in silence, and he didn't seem to hear the boy's problem at all.
　　
　　Just when Bai Mo thought he wouldn't answer, the man spoke lightly: "I don't know what happened to the White Rose Palace. It's just hearsay from unknown sources. Naturally, it's not true. Understand."
　　
　　Bai Mo stared at him suspiciously: "But, you just obviously..."
　　
　　"It's too late, it's time to sleep." Fu Yucheng interrupted the other party directly, he threw away the Rubik's cube in his hand, stretched out the double Arms stretched out, "Little White, turn on sleep mode."
　　
　　"Dididi-sleep mode is turned on. The lights are turned off, the sound insulation is activated." The
　　
　　cabin suddenly dimmed, and even the noise outside became very distant.
　　
　　Bai Mo opened his mouth, he still wanted to say something, but heard Fu Yucheng sighed: "Ghost, don't care about the White Rose Palace. Go to sleep."
　　
　　He sounded very tired and tired.
　　
　　Bai Mo was silent for a while, after all he didn't ask anything, only whispered: "Well."
　　
　　He could feel that Fu Yucheng was lying. The relationship between this man and the White Rose Palace is definitely not that simple.
　　
　　However, if he does not want to tell himself, then forget it.
　　
　　After all, for Fu Yucheng, he may not be a close person.
　　
　　I don't know why, the boy felt a little bored.
　　
　　In the dark, Fu Yucheng seemed to turn around in a murky manner: "After two days, I went to Fatty Wu to buy a roll of metal tape. After you put it on, you can block Rong's instructions on chips. Later, If in case...you won't be controlled by others and become their killing machine."
　　
　　"Well, I know." Bai Mo curled up in the quilt, sulking.
　　
　　The compartment was dark and quiet. Not long after, Fu Yucheng's breathing gradually became clear, and in the extreme tranquility, it appeared long and distant.
　　
　　But Bai Mo couldn't sleep.
　　
　　The boy was wrapped in a quilt and turned over and over on the bed. He couldn't help but speculate about Fu Yucheng's relationship with the Rong family.
　　
　　...Does he know the Rong family?
　　
　　He seems to be familiar with the ecological zone, did he grow up there?
　　
　　Why did he come to earth? Is it to avoid the Rong family? Or was forced by the Rong family?
　　
　　Bai Mo thought irrationally. I wondered how long it had passed, and finally got a little hazy drowsiness, but there was a deep engine sound in his ear.
　　
　　In sleep mode, the sound insulation of the car is very good, but his five senses are extremely sensitive, and he will never hear it wrong.
　　
　　A slight but harsh brake sound came, and Bai Mo's heart sank slightly, and the whole person was sober. He listened carefully and seemed to have a car parked next to his off-road vehicle.
　　
　　After the car stopped, it was followed by the opening of the doors, the sound of crippling footsteps, and the sound of dragging the pipes.
　　
　　The footsteps gradually moved towards the rear of the car-the man approached the rear tank.
　　
　　The boy pursed his lips and silently climbed the ladder and got out of bed.
　　
　　He walked lightly to the sofa and pushed the sleeping man: "Brother Yu, wake up, someone is coming."
　　
　　"Well..." Fu Yucheng murmured confusedly, and turned inside again It seems that he still wants to continue to sleep.
　　
　　Bai Mo had no choice but to push him hard again.
　　
　　This one happened to be on the other person's bare shoulder. Bai Mo was born with a low body temperature, and his hands were always cold. Fu Yucheng shrank into a warm blanket, and was suddenly iced abruptly, and finally opened his eyes reluctantly.
　　
　　"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Why are you wetting the bed?" He grabbed a mess of hair, and he was helpless. "First, I don't have diapers in this car."
　　
　　"..." He paused indifferently before whispering, "A car was parked outside. I heard someone coming down. He was screwing the water tank valve of our car. In all likelihood, he wanted to steal water... ...Or poisoned."
　　
　　"Oh, is it?" Fu Yucheng rubbed his eyes slowly, not in a hurry.
　　
　　Bai Mo seemed to hear something again. He turned and walked to the window, gently pulled down a blind, and looked towards the back of the car.
　　
　　I saw a huge container truck next to his off-road vehicle. And that He Lei's horse-hair bald Along, with a tube in his hand, was trying to insert it into the water tank valve of the off-road vehicle.
　　
　　"It's bald Aaron." Bai Mo turned his head to look at Fu Yucheng. "He wanted to steal water."
　　
　　"Mostly, the boy in Lei suffocated his heart and sent Ma Tsai to find fault here." Fu Yucheng called. Yawn, sleepy, said, "Follow him, don't worry."
　　
　　Bai Mo was anxious and raised his voice involuntarily: "No, can't they bully people like this? Even if you don't care, I will go down and give him some points the lesson "
　　
　　Fu rain City could not help but laugh glanced at him:".??? kid, it sounds very powerful thing you want to kill him with how he spent the "
　　
　　white desert carried away to go, I did not say anything for a long time, a white 'S small face was tight.
　　
　　"Ah, you kid, really trouble." Fu Yucheng sighed helplessly, beckoning to him, "Come."
　　
　　Bai Mo hesitated and walked to the man.
　　
　　Fu Yucheng looked at him, and suddenly smiled slightly-I don't know why, Bai Mo intuitively felt that his smile was very bad intentions.
　　
　　"Xiao Mo, I told you before that this off-road vehicle was modified by myself. So, my car, the positions of the clear water tank and the black water tank are opposite."
　　
　　Bai Mo frowned. "The opposite?"
　　
　　"That bald Aaron, he wanted to pump the water in the clear water tank into his own car, but the valve he connected was a black water tank-cough, black water tank is not an ordinary sewage tank , The toilet was launched."
　　
　　He blinked: "What, you know."
　　
　　"..." Bai Mo stared at him, not knowing what to say for a while.
　　
　　There was a slight "grunt" sound in his ears--the poor bald head who knew nothing about it, was pumping water into his own water tank, and the toilet was flooded.
　　
　　"He wanted to steal the water himself," Fu Yucheng spread his hands, showing a very innocent expression, "What's wrong, can't rely on me. I don't know anything."
　　
　　Bai Mo looked at his completely innocent The look, I wonder why I suddenly wanted to laugh, and even the previous depression was all gone.
　　
　　He pretended to have a small face on the floor and nodded seriously: "Yes, I don't know anything." The
　　
　　big and small peers looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed at the same time.
　　
　　The two laughed, and they could hardly stop. Fu Yucheng's tears came out with the sound of "grunting" outside the car, and Bai Mo laughed so much that his stomach hurt-he had never laughed like that since he had memory.
　　
　　He clutched his stomach and laughed on the sofa. The whole person was trembling, but Fu Yucheng caught his head and rubbed it violently.
　　
　　The boy struggled faintly, but to no avail. Suddenly he moved, and reached out to scratch the other's itch.
　　
　　"Fuck, your kid is cheating! Hahaha...Look at how I clean up you...hahaha..." Fu Yucheng scolded, and even with a red face on his smile, he tried to counterattack softly.
　　
　　Bai Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that this trick was simply too good. Unexpectedly, Fu Yucheng is not afraid of the sky, and his biggest hidden weakness is actually afraid of itching.
　　
　　The boy who was always rubbing his head, finally mastered the secret of counterattack this time, and the enemy was beaten down in a flash, unable to break into the army.
　　
　　The two rolled into a ball in a hail for a long time, and finally collapsed exhausted on the sofa, breathing heavily.
　　
　　"Okay, now that it's okay, go to sleep." Finally, enough laugh, Fu Yucheng slumped on the sofa, yawned a lot, and then kicked indifferently, "The child's home is going Go to sleep, or you won't grow up in the future, and no girl will ask you, and it's too late to cry."
　　
　　...
　　
　　After a few days, it's safe.
　　
　　The only change was that the location of the container car with the bald head on a street nearby was empty for a long time. From time to time, some idlers passing by pointed out: "I heard that Aron's RV was broken, so I sent it to the garage to fix it."
　　
　　"Eh, isn't his car good? Why is it broken?"
　　
　　"It is said to be There was a problem with the water tank and it had to be taken down for repair. It should be quite troublesome. I saw Along's face that day, but it was ugly, iron-green."
　　
　　"Is he a recent water inverse? I tell you, Liu San's family That guy, fortune telling Trane, let Along calculate the chant..." When
　　
　　Fu Yucheng came back from Wu Fatzi, just passing by the bald parking spot, he heard the two aunts gossiping.
　　
　　He chuckled, bowed his head and hurried over.
　　
　　On the street of his RV, he saw Bai Mo's figure from a distance. The boy was crouching on the front of the car, struggling with something.
　　
　　Fu Yucheng walked over in doubt, and stepped forward to look at it: "Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"
　　
　　Bai Mo held a small brush in his hand, and his expression was a little awkward: "I'll try it to see if I can I can't make it up. However, it doesn't seem to work well."
　　
　　It turned out that early in the morning, Fu Yucheng went out. Bai Mo was idle and did nothing. He simply went to the house next door to Zhou's house and borrowed a small bucket of paint, trying to iron He Lei The bad piece of car body paint was replenished.
　　
　　It's a pity that he made up for a long time, but still can see a trace.
　　
　　Fu Yucheng smiled and rubbed the boy's head: "Xiao Mo, you don't understand this. If there are no traces, you have to spray the whole car. Just make up a small piece, there will definitely be traces. "
　　
　　" Oh, this way." Bai Mo responded disappointedly.
　　
　　He tossed the brush aside, staring at the trace and froze, feeling a bit depressed.
　　
　　How can you not even do this little thing?
　　
　　Fu Yucheng probably knew what the boy was thinking. He has long discovered that this little devil is both a cleansing and a fur, almost a perfectionist. And this kind of person is often particularly easy to drill horns.
　　
　　"It's okay, it doesn't matter." He patted Bai Mo's shoulder and lifted the paper bag in his hand. "I got a lot of bleeding this time before I bought the tape. Are you putting it on yourself, or will I put it on you ?"
　　
　　The tape that Fu Yucheng said is naturally a metal tape that shields the spiritual command.
　　
　　Back in the car, Bai Mo carefully cut a small piece of plastic tape-this thing is not cheap, a small roll of one hundred and twenty trading coins, almost didn't distress Fu Yucheng.
　　
　　The boy leaned his head and carefully tried left and right in the bathroom mirror, but he was always afraid of sticking, so he didn't dare to start.
　　
　　Fu Yucheng looked at Bai Mo and didn't get it right for a long time. He was really impatient. He walked behind the boy and grabbed the tape with his hands.
　　
　　"Brother Yu, you..." Bai Mo hadn't reacted yet, only felt the back of the neck was slightly cool, and then a "pop" sounded crisply, and the tape was already firmly attached to the rose brand.
　　
　　"Fine." Fu Yucheng carefully pressed the tape to make its edges more docile. "From now on, you will have nothing to do with the Rong family. You are free."
　　
　　Bai Mo held out his hand hesitantly. , And gently touched the cold metal tape on the back of the neck.
　　
　　He thought, I'm free.
　　
　　I am a free man.
　　
　　The boy stared at himself in the mirror for a while, then slowly turned around. He looked at the man and said, "Thank you, Brother Yu."
　　
　　Fu Yucheng looked down at the serious face of the other person, his expression a little more complicated.
　　
　　After a long time, he gently shook his head: "You don't have to thank me. Everyone should be born free, this is the right you deserve. If someone must deprive this right, you should... kill him."