The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

He passed all the difficult hurdles and solved the problem of optimizing the education system. Now, facing other tasks, Mo Mo dare not slack off at all.

Mo Mo, who was slumped over a pile of books looking up information, suddenly received a WeChat add request.

"Erjuan?" Mo Mo looked at the applicant's nickname and wondered, "Do we know anyone with this name?"

Yan Mu, who felt sleepy when he saw the densely packed words, poked his head out from the pile of books. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "This name sounds silly, who would call it this?"

Mo Mo thought about it and ignored it, threw the phone aside, and continued to wander in the sea of ​​books.

"Ding-dong--!"

"Ding-dong--!"

"Ding-dong--!"

The constant sound of message alerts was annoying, so Mo Mo pressed "Agree" and added the other party as a friend.

"Hello, I'm Deng Juanjuan."

Looking at the latest news that popped up in the message window, Mo Mo frowned.

There is a string of wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the coffee shop. Whenever someone pushes the door and walks in, it will emit a clear and pleasant bell sound, breaking the silence of the night without appearing abrupt. The decoration inside the store is simple yet stylish, and there are several abstract paintings hanging on the wall, adding a bit of artistic atmosphere to the space.

Mo Mo, who arrived first, found a relatively secluded corner and sat down. Since she had a lot of rotation internship projects to organize and report on, she simply brought a notebook with her.

"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road. I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long?" A pleasant female voice sounded, and Mo Mo looked up.

Just like the first time I met her, she was a very friendly and gentle girl next door. Deng Juanjuan smiled at her and then sat down opposite her. Her face was fresh, without too much makeup, just a light blush and lip gloss, which was enough to make her cheeks look lively and energetic.

"Tell me, what is the matter that you asked me out?" Mo Mo stopped typing on the keyboard, saved the file, closed the notebook, and looked at Deng Juanjuan as if he was a listener.

"I want you to leave Wen Ting."

"Puchi——!" Mo Mo couldn't help but laughed out loud.

[This is out of the question! It's a complete waste of my precious time and my expression. ]

"You can name the conditions for whatever you want, as long as it's something I can give." Deng Juanjuan said with a sincere attitude and a serious expression.

"Stop! Do you know who I am?" Mo Mo felt that she couldn't listen any more. She looked at Deng Juanjuan opposite her with a weird expression.

"You are Mo Mo, a member of the Yan family, I know." Even though Mo Mo looked at her with such an expression, Deng Juanjuan still wanted to continue the conversation with a stable mood.

"No...the relationship between him and me is really not what you think." Mo Mo explained with a hint of surrender.

[What is going on in this woman's mind? I'm just his apprentice! ]

"Maybe," Deng Juanjuan looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky with a dazed look in her eyes, and her mind automatically flashed back to the scene of Zhao Wenting smiling foolishly after he came out of the bedroom that day. Her tone suddenly became colder: "All you want is to climb up, right?"

"Yes, but... do you think the Deng family's strength can compare with the Zhao family?" Mo Mo had a faint smile on his face.

But this was so glaring to Deng Juanjuan: "I can guarantee that your Yan family will stand firm for a hundred years. This is my greatest sincerity."

Hearing Deng Juanjuan's words, Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, then the smile on her face gradually widened. She put away the notebook on the desk and said, "Although the conditions you offer are very tempting to me, but... I prefer to fight for it through my own efforts."

[If I hadn't read my own life script, maybe I would have really considered it. In the life story I saw, Guo Tianyou had made a promise to me, but what happened next? Not only did he end up with his eyes gouged out and his heart torn out, but the oath he made to keep the Yan family safe also vanished with the wind...]

**

After returning to the Deng family, Deng Juanjuan could only lock herself in the room to vent her anger.

"Miss...Miss, today the Zhao family sent someone to deliver the plan for the engagement banquet. Would you like to take a look at it?" The servant asked in a low voice without even daring to raise his head.

Deng Juanjuan snatched it away with an angry look in her eyes, and without even looking at it, she threw the thick plan at the servant and shouted angrily, "Get out! Get out of here!"

After the servants left, she swept everything on the dressing table to the floor, even the vase on the bedside table was not spared.

"Why! Why does she, Mo Mo, have the right to do so? "

"Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Her previous friendly and pure temperament was gone, and what surrounded her now was jealousy, anger and killing.

**

It was not until Mo Mo came to the foot of a very strange mountain in a desperate attempt to save the abducted Lightning that he regained consciousness and noticed the strangeness of the surrounding environment.

"Is this Lightning's hometown, Cen Lin Mountain?"

From a close distance it looks grey and white, from a distance it looks like a pure white black and white landscape painting. Mo Mo couldn't believe that in just one year, the mountain had become so desolate and beautiful.

Soon, Mo Mo found out the murderer's purpose in using lightning to lure her here: to kill her.

The ashes that fell like feathers from time to time would burn and ulcerate people's skin, and the air around them was extremely thin. This desperate scene made her feel very familiar. It was the survival scene when she lost her spiritual power and turned into a little white fox. She seemed to have been here before, but she didn't expect that Cen Linshan was already like this at that time.

"Ouch~owoo~"

The helpless howl of lightning was heard in the silent mountains.

"Lightning!" Mo Mo woke up from his thoughts and searched for it while calling its name.

Finally, the lightning trapped in the barbed wire was found in a crack in the stone.

Mo Mo took great pains to rescue Lightning from the crevice in the rock, although his delicate hands were now covered in blood and scars.

Lightning leaned over to kiss the bleeding wound on her cheek.

"This mountain is so big, and there is constant ashes. It is very likely... that we can't get out." There were many half-buried and half-exposed white bones on the ground. Looking around at the mountain scenery filled with the breath of death, Mo Mo took a deep breath and spoke to the Lightning in his arms in an almost calm voice but with a barely perceptible tremor.

Lightning twisted his body and moved closer to Mo Mo's face and rubbed it again, making a few guilty hums.

[It's all my fault. If I hadn't been caught by the bad guys, the master wouldn't be trapped in this place with me. ]

Mo Mo didn't mean to blame Lightning. She squatted on the ground with her back against a big rock, reaching out and gently stroking its back.

**

In the bridal shop, Zhao Wenbin was accompanying his fiancée Zhou Xiaoqing to try on wedding dresses.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the door was angrily pushed open from the outside and hit the wall.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the past.

"Zhou Xiaoqing, where did you take Mo Mo?"

There was icy hatred in Zhao Wenting's voice, and his eyes were chilling to the bone.

"Wen Ting, what are you talking about?" Zhou Xiaoqing, who had just changed into her wedding dress, stood beside Zhao Wenbin, looking confused.

Zhao Wenting walked quickly to her, put his hands around her white neck which was wearing a diamond necklace, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, each word seemed to contain ice: "You'd better pray that she is okay!"

"I... I don't know what you are talking about." Zhou Xiaoqing trembled all over and avoided Zhao Wenting's sinister and cold gaze.

"Master, I found it." Pei Ming immediately opened the tablet that received the message and showed it to Zhao Wenting.

"Wenting, Xiaoqing is about to become your sister-in-law!" Considering the face of the Zhao family, Zhao Wenbin stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Wenting's wrist, trying to stop him.

"so what?"

Looking at his brother's eyes that were like a cold blade, Zhao Wenbin once again felt that he and he had become so unfamiliar.

Zhao Wenting took the tablet handed over by Pei Ming and led his people out of the bridal shop; rather than questioning Zhou Xiaoqing here, it was more important to save people first.

Zhao Wenting and the others left, and Zhao Wenbin turned around to look at Zhou Xiaoqing, whose eyes were now filled with tears. There was an irrepressible anger flashing in his dark pupils. He raised his hand hanging by his side and stroked her hair. His movements were very gentle, but it made the woman feel cold all over. He said calmly, "I told you not to mess with him, but you ignored me..."