Reborn Villain's Creed

The person who was most happy about Mo Wan's admission to the military academy was Zhong Guohui.

He no longer wanted to run away or ask her to move out. Instead, he was very happy and took out the money he had earned in the past few months to buy her this and that. He also bought a gift for Zhan Chengfeng and said he would take him out for dinner.

Zhan Chengfeng declined his invitation due to work reasons.

But Zhong Guohui did not give up. He bought a lot of food and said that since he refused to go out to eat, he would cook it at home and wait for him to come back.

Anyway, I must thank him in person.

Mo Wan looked at the butler, who had been grinning from ear to ear since hearing the news and hadn't closed his eyes yet, and felt extremely complicated.

Zhong Guohui is really happy because in this way, she will be able to live a normal life in a few years or even more than ten years after she gets on the right track. By then, she will be able to live well even without his care.

He is old, and as the soldier said, he can't be with her forever.

Moreover, if this is true, he can give an explanation to Mr. Mo when he meets him after his death.

Zhong Guohui almost cried with joy.

When he was getting on the elevator, he saw her with a sullen face, and she said seriously, "Master, you really need to thank me this time."

The reason why he was selected despite being two points short is naturally self-evident.

Mo Wan looked at the housekeeper who seemed to be about to turn against her if she didn't agree. When the elevator arrived, she secretly sighed and compromised, saying, "I understand. I will thank him very much."

“Do you need the word thank you in your life?”

Jiang Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and said to the girl who had turned the corner, "You should bend over at a 90-degree angle for the rest of your life and apologize endlessly to those you and your father have harmed. Only then can you possibly cleanse yourself of your sins!"

Mo Wan looked at her without even raising an eyebrow. "What's the point of washing away my sins? I don't want to go to heaven."

Jiang Xiaoxiao said sarcastically: "You really have no remorse at all!"

Mo Wan's face remained expressionless. "Regret is an excuse for incompetent people."

Jiang Xiaoxiao questioned: "Even if it's wrong?"

"Which villain would think that what they did was wrong?" Mo Ye stepped forward and looked her in the eye. "Miss, only the living have the right to judge right and wrong."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was forced to take a step back by her aura.

She was speechless and couldn't think of any words to fight back.

Zhong Guohui saw the opportunity to stop the fighting and asked with a smile: "Master, is this your new friend? What's her name?"

This is a forced peace.

Mo Wan didn't fall for his tricks.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Zhong Guohui turned to the woman at the door.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had received a proper education after all. She looked at the kind and gentle old man and said politely but not too politely, "I'm a friend of Zhan Chengfeng. I'm not familiar with her."

"So you're Mr. Zhan's friend. How rude!" Zhong Guohui said, and then he said to the girl, "Young Master, open the door quickly. Don't let the guests stand there."

Zhong Guohui has been a butler for decades and is very good at entertaining guests.

He wanted to improve the relationship between the two of them, but it indirectly resulted in the girl being like the owner of the house, while Jiang Xiaoxiao, Zhan Chengfeng's childhood sweetheart, became a stranger.

When Jiang Xiaoxiao heard the old man's words, she looked at the girl who opened the door with the key in astonishment.

Seeing her surprised look, Mo Wan opened the door and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhong, go and cook. I'll take care of the guests."

Zhong Guohui heard her unfriendly words and wanted to reconcile their relationship, but thinking that they might have frequent interactions in the future, she should always try to make friends on her own, so he nodded in agreement.

Wait for Zhong Guohui to come in carrying big and small bags.

Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately held the door open, blocking the girl's way and not letting her in. "Why would Brother Feng give you the key? Did you steal it?!"

Mo Wan wasn't annoyed. "Whether it was theft or robbery, Miss Jiang will know if she goes in and takes a look."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at her for a moment, then lowered her hand. "Go in if you want."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went into the room first.

Zhan Chengfeng may have never suffered hardship since he was a child. He rented a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, which was quite large, but it was decorated very much like a commercial house. I guess he didn't regard it as his home, but just a place to stay.

Mo Wan had lived here for three months, but her young master was not good at living a simple life, and Zhan Chengfeng was responsible for the daily hygiene. So except for some of her necessities, nothing else was touched.

This was also Jiang Xiaoxiao's first time here. She looked around the spacious and simple hall, which showed no signs of women living there, and felt very happy.

This shows that everything the girl said just now was false.

She knew that Brother Feng would not let anyone live in his house casually.

Mo Wan saw Jiang Xiaoxiao was so proud that he stopped provoking her.

To be honest, I felt a little sorry for her by killing Zhan Chengfeng.

Jiang Xiaoxiao put down her bag, sat on the sofa, and said to the girl in the room: "Didn't you just say you were staying here? Since you're the host, shouldn't you pour me a glass of water?"

Mo Wan looked at her without saying anything.

Zhong Guohui just came out of the kitchen at this time. "Come here, Miss Jiang, have a glass of water. It's freshly brewed, so it might be a little hot."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the smiling, kind old man and took the cup with a bit of embarrassment. "Uncle, who are you to her?"

Zhong Guohui said kindly: "I am her uncle."

Jiang Xiaoxiao became alert. "Uncle?"

She is the child of the eldest brother of the Red Gate. If he is her uncle, he is not a good person!

Zhong Guohui saw through her defensiveness and explained with a smile, "I'm not her biological uncle. I don't have any children, and since she doesn't have much common sense, I just look after her."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Xiaoxiao looked the girl up and down critically. "You're already so old, can't you take care of yourself?"

Does she live near the sea? She's such a meddlesome person!

Mo Wan rolled her eyes and ignored her.

She sat on a chair on the balcony and dealt with some things on her phone.

Zhong Guohui said lovingly, "The child is still young, he will slowly get used to it." He then asked her, "Miss Jiang, I'm going to cook. Will you stay for dinner tonight?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at the lonely girl on the balcony and said in a loud voice, "Sure, it's been a while since I last had dinner with Brother Feng."

Zhong Guohui smiled and asked, "Are there any dietary restrictions?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao said: "Except for coriander, there is nothing else I can avoid."

"Okay. Then Miss Jiang, you take a rest. I'll go cook."

Zhong Guohui has been the housekeeper of Hongmen for more than ten years. He can usually get a rough idea of ​​a person's character, whether he is good or bad, and what his thoughts and intentions are after just a few words of conversation.

After chatting with her for a while, he was sure that this woman had no bad intentions and was someone he could make friends with, so he went to the kitchen to get busy.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sat alone in the hall for a while, feeling bored. Then she got up and went to the kitchen to see the old man busying around after buying a bunch of vegetables. "Uncle, do you need any help?"

Seeing her come in, Zhong Guohui quickly said, "Don't bother. Miss Jiang, go play with Shao--go play with Wanwan. It's more convenient for me to be alone."

"Isn't it really necessary?"

"No need."

Seeing that he repeatedly refused, Jiang Xiaoxiao had to leave the kitchen.

She looked at the girl on the balcony, addicted to her phone, and went over to kick her chair. "You're not a young master anymore, are you really so at ease?"

Mo Wan sent Shi Qin an address and asked him to deliver three boxes of arms there, and then he heard Jiang Xiaoxiao's words.