National Hand Medicine

Chapter 487 Peace (2)
What a powerful person Fu Mo is!He was born noble and capable. At an age when ordinary people are still working hard, he has achieved unimaginable success... He is revered and loved by the people around him. He is omnipotent, like a god.

But now, he let go of all his airs, and begged Su He bitterly, just to have a meal with her and see him.

Su He couldn't say that refusal no matter what.

It is absolutely false to say that she has no feelings for Fu Mozhen at all.

The opposite of love is never hate, but indifference.

Su He didn't care about Fu Mo at all, seeing his name occasionally, her peaceful heart would cause faint ripples, and any news about him would touch her.

Doesn't that explain it?
In the end, Su He heard that he was acting like a ghost, and responded with a soft "yes".

The moment she said it, she was stunned!
Before he could hear Fu Mo's ecstatic voice from the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone in a panic.

She was holding her mobile phone and leaning against the wall, her mind was in a mess.

Fu Mo didn't care about her hanging up the phone just now, but quickly sent a message with the time and address on it.

Su He looked down at the phone screen, without saying a word, with a gloomy and unpredictable expression.

And behind her, there was a door, a gap, which was quietly closed.

Song Yunmo rested his hand on the handle, without any expression on his face.

Su He originally planned to go out to have lunch with Song Yunmo, and then go home at night. Her parents, sisters and brothers were all waiting for her at home.

But now, a phone call from Fu Mo made her change her mind.

Soon, she sent a text message to advance the time by an hour. Fu Mo replied the text message without saying a word.

And Su He called home again and said that he would be home an hour late.

Now, she has spared Fu Mo more than two hours. I believe that no matter how much he has to say, he can finish it.

Well, yes, she just wanted to hear what he had to say.

Yep, that's it.

Su He thought this way in his heart, trying to make himself feel more relaxed, and don't think too much.

Yes, she didn't, never, ever thought about being... together...with Fu Mo again.

When Su He said goodbye to Song Yunmo in the afternoon, Song Yunmo didn't show any strange expression, his gentle smile as always, was like a lake shining with soft but gem-like light.

Su He didn't know that Song Yunmo already knew that he was going to see Fu Mo, so he waved goodbye to him with a smile, turned around and got into the Koenigsegg he drove, then started the car, and drove towards the time and place agreed with Fu Mo .

On the way, she received a call from Feng Qi. Although her voice was steady, she still couldn't hide her anxiety.

"What's the matter?" Su He asked strangely, feeling that Feng Qi's voice was wrong.

Feng Qi took a deep breath, and tried his best to say to Su He in a voice that did not tremble: "Sect Master, we have received information that the assassination team of the Four Sects has entered Beijing today, and they are probably targeting you, Sect Master. of!"

Su He frowned, put his hands on the steering wheel, and kept his eyes fixed: "What's their purpose? Logically speaking, even if they want to assassinate me, it shouldn't be time yet, right?"

Feng Qi also expressed his doubts: "My subordinates don't know, but it is a fact that the assassination group of Simen has entered Beijing. Therefore, I still hope that the master of the sect can pay attention to his own safety."

"Okay." Su He replied.

"This subordinate will send someone over immediately, what is the current position of the sect master?"

Su He thought for a while, said the name of the restaurant he had made an appointment with Fu Mo, and said by the way: "When you come here, be careful, don't let others notice the movement, so as not to cause too many troubles."

"This subordinate understands, but the sect master must pay attention to your own safety. You are the hope and future of the Ghost Doctor Sect. The old sect master is also very worried." Feng Qi said repeatedly.

Here, Su He smiled: "Okay, don't worry too much, maybe the assassination team of Simen came to Beijing for other things?"

"No matter what, there is a master of transformation in their regiment, so it is worth being cautious."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Su He hung up the phone, thinking of Feng Qi's words just now, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

strangeness……

She frowned and stepped on the accelerator hard.

Koenigsegg's speed is unquestionable, Su He almost stepped on the point, and arrived at the place she had made an appointment with Fu Mo, it was a French restaurant, and the entire restaurant has been booked out now.

Su He looked at the empty restaurant, where even the tables and chairs had been removed, and was taken aback for a moment before walking in.

There were two rows of uniformed waiters standing at the door, seeming to welcome her along the way, but they all held a green rose in their hands.

Very rare green rose, its name is Bihaiyuntian, it is the best among flowers, it represents the eternal youth and eternal love.

Now, green roses were held by the waiters and handed to Su He one by one.

Su He took it in a daze, but when he heard their blessings, his expression was in a daze.

She looked at the impeccably handsome Fu Mo who suddenly appeared in front of her in a black suit, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

"Fu Mo, you..."

Fu Mo stretched out his hand to grab her, and Su He didn't resist, so he held her hand, walked all the way to the center of the big and spacious restaurant, sat down in front of the only table.

"Today is your birthday, do you like these green roses?" Fu Mo gently said to Su He with a gentle smile on his lips.

He looked as if nothing had happened back then, Su He was still by his side, and there was no problem between the two of them.

Su He was stunned for a moment, looking at the green roses wrapped with ribbons in his hand, the tip of his nose was filled with its fragrance.

However, she lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Fu Mo's expression didn't change, but he took out a brocade box and handed it to her.

Su He placed the green rose on the dining table covered with a clean white tablecloth, then reached out and opened the brocade box.

Inside is a jade tablet with the word "Ping An" engraved on it, and there are patterns of auspicious clouds and dragons beside it.

A very ordinary piece of jade, although the quality of the jade is not ordinary, but the carving is a bit clumsy, it is not worthy of this top-quality emerald.

Su He was a little puzzled in his heart—why did Fu Mo give her such a jade plaque?
At this moment, Fu Mo took the initiative to speak and explained Su He's doubts.

"I...carved this with my own hands." Fu Mo said with a slight smile, with a little shyness and embarrassment in his smile, "The carving is poor, right?"

Su He was slightly stunned, but shook his head lightly: "No."

Her voice was very soft, but Fu Mo still heard it.

Fu Mo's eyebrows brightened immediately. In front of Su He, he would never be the indifferent and repulsive Fu Mo. He was willing to cry and laugh for her.

"I have studied for two months, but my level is still the same. The master said that I have no talent for carving—" Fu Mo couldn't help laughing, "My master is not a good-tempered person, he always Holding hands, I said coldly to the side that I'd better give up, don't waste the seed material, but I still insist... His carving is very good, very famous, I didn't even learn half of his, Compared with other disciples of the master, it is even worse. I begged him for a long time before he agreed to accept me as a disciple, because I told him that I would personally carve a gift for the person I love. He accepted it in a moment of resignation. Me, but later he always said that he regretted it very much, but I know that Master still cares about me very much, and has always given me his heart, I am very grateful to him..."

Fu Mo babbled on this, Su He lowered his eyes, as if he was not paying attention, as if he wasn't listening at all.

But Fu Mo didn't care, he still spoke sincerely and almost piously, with a smile on his face all the time.

In fact, Su He was listening. She heard every sentence and every word Fu Mo said, without missing anything.

And she lowered her eyes, and her eyes kept falling on the jade tablet.

Her thumb gently stroked the pattern on it.

Safe.

It's a very tacky word of blessing, but it was indeed carved by Fu Mo himself - for her.

This "peace" contains his expectation, although vulgar, it expresses his wish very simply.

Fu Mo doesn't ask for anything else, nor does he hope that she can love him, nor does he hope that the two of them can be together forever, and he doesn't have too many expectations, just simple - peace.

I hope you are all well and have nothing else to ask for.

Su He suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot.

But she still held back, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

"I don't know if you like this gift, but I have one more thing." Fu Mo said, and took out a gift box.

But he didn't hand it to Su He, but opened it himself.

And placed inside is a somewhat old notebook.

"This is my diary, about you." Fu Mo paused, and added, "Only you."

Holding the jade tablet carved by Fu Mo himself, Su He raised his eyes to look at him.

Fu Mo smiled at her, then picked up the diary, opened it, and read in a deep voice.

"Today is the first time I saw her. Her name is Su He."

Those are the long-standing memories of youth, even Su He's strong memory is a bit blurred, but in Fu Mo's diary, they are so clear and vivid, that scene seems to reappear in the before their eyes.

Fu Mo is not a person who is good at words, let alone how to express his emotions.

So, he could only quietly write all his thoughts in this diary, which, the whole article, is about Su He's memory, and every time they spend together is so worthwhile to him cherish.

Even though I haven't seen Su He for a long time, every day written in it is a miss and memory of her.

Every page of this diary is a love letter——

Written by Fu Mo to Su He.

From childhood to adulthood, a thick book.

(End of this chapter)