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Chapter Nine Yin and Yang

"Catch him! He is a thief!" Ying Dali rushed out from the next door and rushed towards the door, trying to run into Yue Xinxin's room.

But Chen Mo, who had quick eyes and quick hands, slammed the door shut and hit the tip of his nose hard.

Yue Xinxin sighed deeply inside the door. "Teacher Chen, sometimes you don't have to be so straightforward when speaking."

Chen Mo didn't seem to hear it and went straight to the dining table to open the takeout box.

A strong aroma spread in the room. He ordered Yue Xinxin's favorite seafood hot pot.

"How about it? This store I recommended is pretty good! Real ingredients and reasonable prices! Look at these prawns, how fresh they are! These white crabs are so plump! The meat and dishes are also good, and the fat beef is so elastic.

Huanghou is so powerful!"

Yue Xinxin couldn't continue talking.

Watching Chen Mo immersed himself in eating, he heard the crisp bones making a crunching sound in his mouth. He couldn't help but feel sad, and his eye circles were a little red.

Chen Mo was probably used to her chattering in his ears, so he suddenly became quiet, which was a bit unaccustomed to him. "What's wrong?"

Yue Xinxin let out a long sigh.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how long it's been since I had seafood hot pot? I can't remember. I didn't dare to eat more in order to save money before, but now I don't have the chance. Only then did I realize how precious life is. Why not cherish every moment at that time?"

How about you take a moment to please yourself?"

Chen Mo stopped his chopsticks.

"Pleasing yourself with eating, drinking and having fun only shows that your pursuit is at the most superficial level and you have not yet found the kind of pursuit that allows you to completely ignore everything around you. But you don't have to be ashamed, because many people live their lives like this.

, until the day I died, I thought life should be like this, and what I cared about before I died was just a bite to eat."

Yue Xinxin's forehead is covered with black lines.

Mr. Chen, your pursuit may be a little nobler than mine? That is to let everyone who meets you fall to death under your poisonous tongue!

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang again.

Yue Xinxin gets dizzy when she hears the doorbell. Why are there so many things going on today?

Ying Dali's voice came from outside the door: "Comrade police, you came so quickly! This is it, the thief was blocked by me!"

Yue Xinxin quickly gestured to Chen Mo, telling him not to respond, and bang, Chen Mo had already opened the door and stood in front of Ying Dali.

The policeman next to him was young and looked like he had just graduated from college.

"Xu Xiangyang!" Yue Xinxin couldn't help shouting.

It was her good brother Xu Xiangyang who sent the police. He raised the brim of his hat and glanced at Chen Mo with majestic eyes.

Ying Dali, who was standing next to him, lost no time in scolding: "Why don't you plead guilty quickly! If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern!"

Xu Xiangyang was a little doubtful, how could a thief be so bold, knowing that the police still opened the door, and there was a steaming seafood hot pot on the dining table, so he was clearly eating at home.

If he hadn't known that Yue Xinxin lived here, he would have thought that Chen Mo was the master.

"Are you Xu Xiangyang?" Chen Mo spoke first, as if he had already known the name, even though he had just heard it from Yue Xinxin.

Xu Xiangyang was stunned, do you know me?

Ying Dali's eyes twitched wildly, this thief has a background and is he holding a protective umbrella?

Xu Xiangyang thought for a while and asked: "Are you the relative from my hometown who gave me the red envelope?"

Ying Dali felt like shit, he took all the red envelopes!

Impulsively, he wanted to shout loudly and expose these shady stories to the public, but suddenly he saw a look from Chen Mo.

That look contained an indescribable power, as well as the confidence to master powerful power, and was also filled with an unfriendly look, which made him tremble suddenly.

Ying Dali swallowed back the scream in his throat and secretly retreated back to his house while the two of them were not paying attention.

Xu Xiangyang confirmed Chen Mo's identity, and the expression on his face became more lively.

"I came here to get some changes of clothes for Yue Xinxin. Several female colleagues from the union are taking care of her. Since you are here, I don't want to make this trip."

"You can take it, I won't go to the hospital."

Xu Xiangyang was stunned. Instead of going to the hospital to take care of you, your relatives asked colleagues in the workplace to take care of him? Forget it, he was a man. Yue Xinxin would probably be embarrassed.

"When you have time, go to the hospital to stay with her and tell her about the past. Maybe she will wake up quickly. The doctor said it will be useful."

"No, it's useless. Her soul has left her body. When she wakes up depends on whether she can come back to life."

Xu Xiangyang looked at Chen Mo as he looked at a country bumpkin. He looked dignified on the outside, but he didn't expect that he was full of feudal superstition?

He couldn't help but taunted: "How about we summon her spirit?"

"It's useless, her soul is still in this room."

Yue Xinxin stood aside, covering her face and sighing, Chen Mo, are you serious!

Xu Xiangyang looked around the room, and for some reason, he felt a cool breeze coming up from his back.

He cursed himself in his mind, got rid of those abnormal thoughts, went to the closet to get a few sets of clothes, and left without bothering to say hello to Chen Mo.

After sending Xu Xiangyang away, Yue Xinxin couldn't help nagging.

"Teacher Chen, there are some things that normal people can't understand. I didn't believe it in the past. If you tell the truth, your colleagues will only think that I have a mentally disturbed relative in my hometown. Is this okay? How will I face it in the future?

To colleagues?"

Chen Mo took away the seafood hot pot, made himself a cup of black tea to relieve his tiredness, and blew the foam floating on the water slowly.

"People don't accept becoming a soul after death because it shatters the other world in their beliefs and breaks the beautiful vision of good people going to heaven and evil people going to hell. But the fact is the fact. The world of souls is called the underworld.

There is no heaven or hell corresponding to people's Yang Realm, and good and evil in life do not correspond to the treatment after death."

"In the past, lies and truth bathed in the river. The lies were washed first and left in the clothes of truth. The truth did not want to wear the clothes of lies and had to be naked. So to this day, most people, including the police officer just now, only want to wear the clothes of lies.

Accepting lies dressed in truth rather than accepting the naked truth.”

Yue Xinxin shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"People don't accept becoming a soul after death. There is only one real reason. It is better to be a ghost after death than to be a human being alive. Look at me, don't I just want to go back in another way?"

"As for the good and evil you mentioned, although I don't live as long as you, I firmly believe in a truth that cannot be broken anywhere. Good and evil will always be rewarded, sometimes by heaven, sometimes by my lovely colleagues."

Chen Mo held the tea cup and looked at her for a long time. Simple people always maintain their faith so easily, which is also a kind of happiness. Although he knew that it was impolite to break other people's happiness, his character determined that he had to say it out loud.

"The work of your police station is multifaceted, including cracking down on gambling, drug abuse, prostitution, theft, etc. Your colleagues are also very dedicated and busy, arresting those who need to be arrested. But why do you arrest one and then another one appears?

One comes, a bunch comes, and another pops up. Gamblers, drug dealers, prostitutes, and thieves come one after another, as if they never know that someone in front of them has been caught. What's the point of your working day after day? You seem to have achieved merit.

Outstanding, but actually useless?"

His tone was cold, and his face was as indifferent as ever. If she hadn't gotten to know him a little bit during this period, Yue Xinxin would probably have thought that he was an anarchist, or someone with an eccentric personality who was hurt by the crowd.

But Yue Xinxin is an optimist and will not be knocked down by Chen Mo's few words. Instead, she giggles.

"The part you are talking about happens to be my job content! I am responsible for writing out the deeds of my colleagues, not only to tell stories, but also to use real cases to educate people, punish evil, and promote righteousness. Of course,

This work is not done well enough, and there are still many bad people. So I have to work harder to practice, and go back and work hard!"

Chen Mo looked at her with a half-smile, and for the first time he met someone who would not be offended by his words.

He knew that the students in the academy were afraid to talk to him, especially when he pointed out the students' shortcomings, he would often show no shame.

Yue Xinxin smiled and shrugged. "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not right?"

Chen Mo stood up. "It's time for me to go back."

Yue Xinxin jumped up. "You can't leave, and you still have to give me instructions! I haven't finished studying yet!"

Chen Mo shook his head. Cultivation depends more on understanding, and the talent of the girl in front of him is really rare.

"I haven't gone to persuade Xiao Hei and Ling'er yet! Will you come tomorrow?"

Chen Mo sighed and had no choice but to nod. Before going out, he told her: "Don't go out after dark."

Yue Xinxin saw him off and shrugged with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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