Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 729 Assassinating Zhao Manyan

After winning, Mo Yingge played with them for a whole day, and that group of crazy guys even tried to get her drunk!

"You are so young. Don't you know that a super-class mage has an inhuman physique? Not to mention that I can't get drunk with just one glass of wine."

Mo Yingge laughed secretly. She had hardly ever drunk any alcohol, but that didn't mean she couldn't drink. She just wanted to set a good example for Xinxia at home so she never showed it. In the end, she went back home with a few girls.

“What are you two going out for at night?” She called out when she saw Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan arm in arm, ready to go out.

“Ah, sister, let’s just go out and get some fresh air. Nothing to do.” Mo Fan said that he was a pure and kind boy.

“Yes, yes, yes. We’ve had too much to drink. Mo Fan and I are going to the beach to enjoy some fresh air. Sister Mo, do you want to come with us?” Zhao Manyan invited.

Mo Yingge thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The Bay Causeway. I remember the last time I came here was to say goodbye to Evelyn. Some memories flashed in her eyes.

Her eyes inadvertently swept over the small island outside the seawall. It seemed that she had never seen it before. Venice is still good. It builds islands very quickly. For example, the battle islands where the Kuomintang fought decisive battles were actually artificial islands.

"You brought us here not just to chat, right? Are you worried about something?" Mo Yingge felt that Zhao Manyan actually had something to say, so she simply asked first.

“Sister Mo is really thoughtful. She can see through all this.” Zhao Manyan smiled bitterly.

“Nonsense, even I can see that!” Mo Fan said with a sneer.

“Even you can see that you are the worm in my stomach?” Zhao Manyan was surprised.

"cut!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, "Listen, listen! What are you talking about? Are you treating me differently?"
Zhao Manyan hesitated for a moment, then looked at the Mo siblings, and suddenly a trace of envy emerged in his heart.

“Nothing.” Zhao Manyan briefly talked about his father’s serious illness. He was now hanging on by a thread and he didn’t even dare to go back to see him.

"You are wrong to think so. You are using such a radical method to try to keep your father alive. It would be better for you to go to him and tell him your story. Let him leave satisfied and you should also say goodbye to him properly. Otherwise, you will be suffering so much now and he will be in agony too." Mo Yingge said softly.

She spoke these words slowly because she saw that although Zhao Manyan was a bit dissolute, he had good intentions and they were very familiar with each other. It is best not to speak in a deep way when you are not familiar with someone. Mo Yingge would never say this to anyone else.

"Sister Mo is right, but I'm a little worried about my brother." Zhao Manyan said bitterly and woodenly.

"Your brother, what does your brother have to worry about? Are you worried that he will be too sad?" Mo Fan was a little puzzled.

Mo Yingge's eyes flickered slightly, and she quickly grabbed Mo Fan, signaling him to stop talking nonsense.

The relationship between the children of those big families, even if they are brothers, is probably not like that between them. Some things really cannot be said casually, nor can they be investigated deeply. After all, it is someone else's family matter. "If you have anything to say, you can come to me. Don't keep it to yourself. If you don't want to go back for the time being, I'll let Mo Fan play with you for a few days." Mo Yingge had a good impression of Zhao Manyan and patted his shoulder.

"Well, thank you very much. I'll walk around a bit more by myself. Leave me alone."

Zhao Manyan walked slowly along the seawall, and it seemed that he was troubled by something.

When a loved one passes away, being mentally prepared and having it happen suddenly are two completely different concepts. A long period of time will make people gradually accept the end of this life, and the reluctance to let go will slowly turn into respect for the person who has left. Zhao Manyan should not have any regrets. After all, he did such a world-shaking event before his father passed away. He would not have any regrets, and he could also let the old man leave peacefully.

Mo Yingge saw too many separations of life and death in the disaster in Bo City and the catastrophe in the ancient capital. She could feel the pain firsthand, so she practiced hard to ensure that her loved ones could be safe and not leave so abruptly and hastily in this chaotic world of demons.

But life cannot be endless. There will come a day when you have to pick yourself up and move on. If you stay in the shadows and rainy days for your whole life, the one who dies will be you.

(I feel deeply moved. An elder passed away at the beginning of this month. I couldn't help but quote Uncle Luan's words. Please don't blame me.)
Zhao Manyan was walking alone in the gloomy sky when he met a couple who asked for help taking a photo. It was a rare kindness in decades, but it turned out that they were killers who first poisoned him and then tried to assassinate him with the poison needle magic tool.

If Zhao Manyan didn’t have a defensive treasure on him that was stronger than the Ring of Venice, he would have died immediately.

However, the life-saving magic tool cannot be maintained forever, and in such a remote place, it is even more impossible for anyone to come to rescue him.

Zhao Manyan knew that he would not live long, but he was unwilling to accept it and could not believe it!

"Zhao Youqian, get out here!"

“Zhao Youqian! You have the guts to kill me, but don’t you have the guts to see me for the last time?!” Zhao Manyan roared, veins bulging on his face.

A man who was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes showing, walked out. Even his hair was wrapped up. It was his brother Zhao Youqian.

The golden glow on Zhao Manyan’s body could not be broken for the time being. This was a life-saving outfit that could withstand monarch-level attacks. It was also the kind that was activated autonomously. Its value was unimaginable. Unfortunately, it could only extend his life for a little while longer.

"Then I will see you off for the last time!" Zhao Youqian said coldly.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Manyan felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his heart felt as if it had been stabbed by poisonous needles several times. Even if he had believed it before, it was just a guess. Now that this person was standing in front of him, he couldn't be wrong!
They are brothers after all. This is why he didn't tell Mo Yingge and Mo Fan before. It's really hard to say this kind of guess out loud.

But it was precisely because of his hesitation that his life was now hanging by a thread. Otherwise, if he had spoken out and asked Sister Mo for protection, or stayed by her side to prevent himself from being ambushed, he would not have ended up like this!
"Hahahaha, that old guy is finally dying, but he actually left a will when you couldn't even get the first place, letting you, a fool, inherit the huge Zhao family, and then let me assist you?!!" Zhao Youqian roared almost at the top of his lungs. He wanted to kill his stupid brother, and then tell the old man that he was the only heir!

"Take good care of our mother."

Zhao Manyan finally said that he did not see any hesitation or reluctance in Zhao Youqian's eyes. In front of the super-class killer, struggling was meaningless.

Awkward, time is running out again, I won’t thank you anymore, I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!

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(End of this chapter)