Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 9 The Strange Mo Fan
"Sorry...sorry..."

"sorry Sorry……"

Mo Fan ran wildly down the street, accidentally bumping into a few people along the way, and could only hurriedly apologize.

Sweat streamed down his forehead, and a few drops got into his eyes, which Mo Fan quickly wiped away.

With his eyes fixed ahead, he quickened his pace, his gaze filled with urgency, excitement, and anticipation.

God, please! I've never asked you for anything in my life, so please don't let me down!
Mo Fan cried out in his heart, asking for only one wish.

Mo Fan ran into an upscale residential area and found a three-story villa based on his memory.

Standing in front of the courtyard, Mo Fan was panting heavily, trying to calm himself down.

Looking up at the familiar house, Mo Fan's eyes revealed a look of nostalgia.

Mo Fan clearly remembered that this villa was bought by his older brother Mo Xie at the end of his first year of high school in his previous life. Mo Xie had been running around trying to make money since junior high school.

It was difficult at first, but later I heard from Mo Xie that he was lucky enough to be noticed by the CEO of a company in Shanghai, who invited him to work for the company.

From that time on, Mo Xie's family's life finally got better and better, but everyone knew that Mo Xie was working very hard, juggling work and her studies.

In Mo Fan's eyes, Mo Xie was a hero and his role model. Mo Fan vowed to become like his brother, to take on some of his burdens, and to protect the family!
But the good times didn't last long, and that thing actually happened... Lost in thought, Mo Fan's eyes gradually dimmed.

He took a few deep breaths and walked slowly toward the courtyard, as if afraid of disturbing someone.

Gently pushing open the roughly wooden door, Mo Fan looked around. The large trees in the courtyard swayed in the wind, and the shadows beneath them were reflected on the pond, creating an unusual scene.

Walking onto the wooden bridge, the sound of your feet crunching on the planks is crisp and clear. Looking down over the wooden railings on both sides, you can see the bridge is sturdy and clear.

The goldfish in the pond darted back and forth under the lotus leaves, creating ripples and colliding with each other, like a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Jasmine flowers are planted in the flowerbed below the door steps, and large swathes of jasmine flowers are quietly blooming in the flowerbed surrounding the front of the house.

A delicate fragrance wafts into your nose and mouth, refreshing and delightful, like a gentle mother waiting at the door to welcome you home.

Stepping onto the steps, a wooden swing hangs under the eaves beside the gate.

The entire compound gives people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Nothing has changed; everything feels so familiar.

I didn't know before that this was still his home, because at this time in junior high school he was still living in the old house.

But now, seeing the familiar courtyard, Mo Fan felt relieved. Yes, this was his home.

Although he didn't know why his family had moved here earlier than usual when he was in junior high, Mo Fan couldn't care less. He only had one question in his mind that he wanted answered.

Enter the password, press your fingerprint, and Mo Fan opens the door.

The chandelier on the ceiling emitted a bright yet gentle light, which spilled throughout the entire hall.

The LCD screen hanging on the wall was still playing anime, but unfortunately no one was watching it.

A boy leaned against the sofa, his head drooping slightly, and appeared to be asleep.

The boy rested his left hand on the top of the sofa, his right leg on his left, and his right hand on his right. Even when he was asleep, he still maintained a refined and elegant demeanor.

As if hearing the door open, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

The boy first glanced at Mo Fan standing at the door, then checked the time, before standing up.

Mo Xie yawned, stretched lazily, and said languidly.

"You're more than ten minutes earlier than usual. Why are you back so early today? I'll go make dinner. You can watch TV for a while."

Mo Fan remained motionless, standing at the gate, staring blankly at Mo Xie.

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong? You look a bit dazed."

Seeing Mo Fan's reaction, Mo Xie couldn't help but find it amusing. The familiar address echoed in Mo Fan's mind, and he instantly snapped back to reality, rushing into Mo Xie's arms.

"Xiaofan?"

Mo Xie didn't understand why Mo Fan was so emotional, so she could only let him hold her.

"Brother, I miss you..."

Mo Fan's voice, trembling with tears, came through, causing Mo Xie to freeze for a few seconds.

Then Mo Xie smiled helplessly and patted Mo Fan on the back: "You missed your brother after just a few days? Of course your brother missed you too."

The two brothers stood in the hall embracing each other for a long time before Mo Fan finally let go of Mo Xie.

"Brother, let's go to the hospital!"

Mo Fan looked up into Mo Xie's eyes and said earnestly.

"Eh?"

Before Mo Xie could react, Mo Fan forcibly dragged her out the door.

"Wait, I'm not wearing a mask!"

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I went to the hospital and only then did I understand what a full-body checkup was.

The various examinations made Mo Xie dizzy, and most importantly, every nurse who examined her asked her how she was doing.

Mo Xie was almost at his breaking point, which forced him to explain to everyone that it was just a routine medical check-up to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Mo Fan, on the contrary, was unusually serious and responsible, leading Mo Xie around the hospital, and he seemed particularly nervous, especially when it came to blood tests.

After finishing the last project, Mo Xie sat weakly on the bench, not wanting to move at all.

Remembering that he hadn't told Mo Jiaxing and Ye Xinxia yet, Mo Xie quickly made a phone call.

It's been so late, Mo Jiaxing and Ye Xinxia must be very worried. Tell them the details so they don't need to worry.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief. A short while later, Mo Fan returned with the medical examination form.

The results of the physical examination showed that Mo Xie had no diseases or abnormalities, and was unexpectedly healthy.

Looking at Mo Fan, who was happily standing to the side, Mo Xie roughly understood that it seemed Mo Fan from another dimension had already transmigrated.

However, Mo Xie had a pretty good idea of ​​what would happen to him in that world.
Now that another Mo Fan has transmigrated here, is he still my younger brother?
Mo Xie had thought about similar questions a long time ago, and she had even wavered in them, but she has come to terms with it.

No matter how Mo Fan changes, he is still his younger brother. It's just that his worldview is different now, but his essence remains the same.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan was in a good mood, looking at the medical report in his hand and laughing.

In Mo Fan's original world, Mo Xie was diagnosed with a very strange disease in high school. When Mo Fan was in his senior year of high school, he was bedridden in a hospital bed. In the end, not long after Mo Fan graduated from high school, he left his family and Mo Fan.

At that time, Mo Fan was in a daze. Mo Xie's departure was a huge blow to him, and he even felt like he couldn't hold on for a while, but he eventually pulled through.

Because Moye is gone, this family has to rely on him to support it.

To Mo Fan's surprise, Mo Xie in the magical world did not suffer from that strange disease. Mo Fan calculated the time and found that she did indeed fall ill around this time.

That's why Mo Fan is so excited. No matter the reason, all he knows is that his brother is still in this house.

It's so wonderful that I can continue living with my brother!
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