Reborn Villain's Creed

Mo Wan nodded, smiled, said a word of thanks, and then suggested leaving again.

Just stay here for two days and achieve your goal.

Now it's not justified, and if she stays there for too long, not only will she feel uncomfortable, but others will also think she's asking for trouble.

She won't suffer this punishment.

Mo Wan was gentle in her attitude but firm in her tone. Finally, she said that she would come back to see them when she and Ma Chongying had time. Only then did she convince them to agree to let her leave.

With the farewell of the two of them, Mo Wan successfully left the Ma family's castle-like villa.

Mo Wan sat in the car, looking at the scenery outside and thinking about something. Finally, when they were about two or three kilometers away from their destination, they asked the driver to stop the car.

Mo Wan got out of the Ma family's super luxurious car and went straight into the mall without saying goodbye to the driver or any gifts.

She walked around inside before going to find Zhong Guohui.

Zhong Guohui made an appointment in a park where there were very few people.

He was wearing a white vest, gray overalls, and a black baseball cap on his head.

When he lowered his head to smoke, looking at his strong and sturdy figure from afar, he looked like a young man in his thirties or forties. Who would have thought that he was almost sixty years old.

Mo Wan looked at Zhong Guohui, who seemed not to want others to recognize him. After hesitating for a moment, he walked straight towards him.

When Zhong Guohui saw her, he put out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him. "Master, let's talk while we walk."

His tone was serious and his face was no longer as gentle as usual.

Seeing his serious expression, Mo Wan lowered her head and followed him.

The two walked in silence for a while.

Zhong Guohui thought for a while and said, "Master, you have to move out of the Ma family."

It's a statement, not a negotiation.

Since the destruction of the Red Gate, Zhong Guohui has always put her first unless it is a matter of life and death, and has never interfered with her doing anything she doesn't want to do.

In his opinion, even if Hongmen was gone, she would always be Mr. Mo's child, always the spoiled young master. As long as he could do it, she could still do whatever she wanted as before.

But - the only thing he would never agree to is that she likes someone from the Ma family and lives in the Ma family.

Mo Wan responded to Zhong Guohui's serious words without giving it much thought: "Okay."

Zhong Guohui heard her straightforward answer and paused to look at her calm face. "Really?"

Mo Wan nodded again.

Zhong Guohui confirmed that she was not lying to him and softened his attitude a little. "Master, I don't want to interfere with your preferences, but I hope you can break up with Ma Chongying and stay away from him."

Mo Wan thought for two seconds. "Not yet."

Zhong Guohui frowned. "Do you really like him that much?"

"Just because it's not possible now doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future." Mo Wan looked at Zhong Guohui and said nonchalantly, "Uncle Zhong, we'll break up naturally when I'm done with my excitement. You don't have to worry."

Zhong Guohui was worried. "Love can make people fall deeper and deeper. Master, by then, you might not be as carefree as you are now."

Mo Wan shrugged. "It takes emotion to get people hooked, doesn't it?"

Does she mean that she has no feelings for Ma Chongying?

You have no feelings, but you still take bullets for him?

Zhong Guohui wasn't sure what she meant.

Mo Wan didn't want to waste time on this matter, so he said directly: "Uncle Zhong, I will move out today and go back to school tomorrow to catch up on the classes I missed."

Even after moving out, she was still worried about the classes she had missed. It seemed that she was not blinded by love.

When Zhong Guohui saw the sober girl, he felt relieved.

His problem is solved.

There's nothing about her yet.

Mo Wan put his hands in his pockets, looked out at the shimmering lake, and asked, "Uncle Zhong, do you know who my mother is?"

Zhong Guohui paused and looked at her without saying anything.

Mo Wan then asked, "Have you seen her?"

"Or—" Mo Wan looked away and turned to look at Zhong Guohui. "Even a photo?"

Zhong Guohui looked into her clear and resolute eyes and remained silent for a long time. "Master, why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

Mo Wan said, "I've been thinking about this question since I was a kid. Uncle Zhong, everyone would be curious about this, right?"

indeed.

No one is not curious about who their mother is. Even if she is dead, people will want to know what she looks like.

Zhong Guohui stared at her for a moment, then turned and continued walking. "Master, Master Mo has already told you these questions countless times, so please don't dwell on them anymore."

Mo Wan asked very calmly, "Is she dead?"

Zhong Guohui said: "Yes. So the more you know, the more sadness you will feel."

"I just wonder what kind of woman she was that could make my father still remember her so much after her death and not remarry."

"Only your father knows this best."

"But he's dead."

"He never told you while he was alive."

Mo Wan looked at him with resentment.

Zhong Guohui said to her: "Master, I know you are very smart. You don't need to verify this repeatedly."

So don't even think about getting any information from him.

Mo Wan asked him back, "Uncle Zhong, no matter what, my mother carried me for ten months and gave birth to me. I don't believe you can erase all traces of her in this world."

Zhong Guohui looked at her ardent and persistent eyes and said helplessly, "Master, you should concentrate on your studies first. When the time is right, I will tell you the stories I know."

The child is older and harder to deceive, so delay it as long as possible.

Zhong Guohui knew that she was a person who would not give up until she reached the Yellow River.

Mo Wan also knew that Zhong Guohui didn't want to say it, and it would be difficult for her to change his decision, so even though she knew that this was his delaying tactic, she had no way to do anything.

Zhong Guohui looked at the time and said, "Master, I have to go move bricks. You can take a taxi back to Mr. Zhan."

He pulled out his wallet. "I just got my salary yesterday. Take it and order some good food for Mr. Zhan and buy him a bottle of good wine."

Mo Wan: ...

She looked at Zhong Guohui's wrinkled money and thought about the salary she paid Shi Qin, and felt very uncomfortable.

But who made him want to live such a peaceful life?

He asked for it all.

Mo Wan was rude and snatched all the money from his hand.

If you like to suffer, then eat more!

Zhong Guohui saw that she had taken all the money. After hesitating several times, he finally said, "Give me a few dollars for the bus."

Mo Wan's face darkened. "Go over there."

After saying that, leave.

Zhong Guohui followed her. "This place is more than ten kilometers away from the construction site. It will be dark by the time I get there."

Mo Wan didn't even look back, walking faster and faster. "It's dark, so what? It's none of my business."

Zhong Guohui said: "If I don't work, I have to take care of my own lunch and dinner."

Damn, how did he get into this?

Mo Wan stopped abruptly and took out a few coins to give to him. "You're useless! This little money isn't even enough for a bowl of porridge!"

Zhong Guohui didn't get angry at the sharp-tongued girl. Instead, he couldn't help laughing at her angry expression. "Master, just focus on your studies. I'll work hard to make money."

She used to be very confrontational, but lately she has been unusually well-behaved.

Mo Wan glared at him, hailed a taxi and left.

Zhong Guohui stood by the roadside and watched the car carrying her go away before going to the nearby bus stop to wait for the bus.

-

Mo Wan glanced at Zhong Guohui on the side of the road in the rearview mirror and said to the driver, "Let's go to Sora Bar."

When the driver heard that it was this place, he checked the time and said maliciously: "Girl, the bar is not open at this time."

Mo Wan withdrew his gaze and looked at the driver in front of him who looked like an eggplant, with a pale face and thin body. He thought that he needed a driver.

Although there is nothing to be afraid of for her, it is still quite troublesome with so many nosy people.

While waiting at a red light, the driver turned to look at her and bared his jagged yellow teeth, saying, "I know a place where you can drink during the day. Do you want to take you there?"

Mo Wan glared at him coldly. "Does going to a bar necessarily mean drinking?"

The Eggplant driver asked her, "What else can you do? Have sex?"

Mo Wan said expressionlessly, "Collect the debt."

The word "collecting debts" sounds like collecting corpses.

The Eggplant driver was frightened by her for a moment, and then he thought she must have said that on purpose.

But he was not very brave, and he had just seen her separated from someone else, so he didn't want to cause trouble, so he still sent her to her destination in an orderly manner.

The Eggplant driver looked at the Sora Bar sign from a distance and said, "It's bland here. Nothing much to do."

Mo Wan ignored him.

The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and said, "But there are indeed a lot of male models. They are indeed suitable for young girls like you."

Mo Wan just felt it was noisy.

The Eggplant driver continued, "This must be a shop run by a woman. They're playing with both plain and fancy things. But the novelty is only temporary. Once the excitement wears off, it's bound to collapse."

The driver parked the car, found a business card in the garbage-heap mess, and handed it to the pretty girl in the back. "Girl, if you want to try something different in the future, come here. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Mo Wan lifted the curtain and looked at the driver who was smiling ugly.

She looked at it for a while, didn't take the business card, and didn't rush to get off the car.

Mo Wan sat in the car and called Luo Shi to ask him to come out.

Seeing that she was ungrateful, the Eggplant driver took back his business card and put away the smile on his face.

He waited until she finished her call, then urged her. "We're at the place you mentioned. Come down quickly, don't disturb me while I'm soliciting customers!"

Mo Wan said calmly, "No rush. Wait until my friend comes and he'll compensate you."

The Eggplant driver looked her up and down, wondering what a child's friend could possibly be capable of. Was she planning to hit him?

Thinking of this, the Eggplant driver reluctantly said: "Then ask your friend to hurry up and don't make me wait too long!"

Mo Wan still ignored him.

She looked at the Sora Bar bathed in sunlight and thought about what the driver had just said.

The bar has a lot of variety, but for most people here, it is indeed a bit too simple.

In order to retain customers for a long time, in addition to the support of the general trend under the policy, we also need some more eye-catching gimmicks.

When Mo Wan was thinking about this.

Luo Shi and his men came out.

Mo Wan just told Luo Shi to come out and pick him up.

Luo Shixian thought that as long as Tu Ye died, he would be the boss of Xing'an Hall. His IQ and EQ were naturally very high.

The young master called personally and asked him to come out to greet her. It was impossible that she forgot how to get there and asked him to come down and lead the way.

If he wasn't leading the way, then he was showing her the way.

Since it is a grand ceremony, the scale of this young master from Hongmen must be quite large.

When the Eggplant driver saw the crowd of twenty or so people, he just thought something big was happening somewhere and didn't think they were coming for him at all.

It was not until those strong, tall and muscular thugs, with Azure Dragon on the left and White Tiger on the right, who looked not to be trifled with, lined up beside his car that he realized they were coming for him.

The driver was so frightened that he was shaking and couldn't speak clearly. "Girl, I don't want the money anymore. Please get out of the car!"

Mo Wan said, "Don't worry."

She is in no hurry.

The Eggplant driver clasped his hands together and was so anxious to ask her to get out of the car that he forgot to drive away.

When the Eggplant driver saw that she had no intention of moving, he was so frightened when a handsome young man in a white shirt and a bit stylish came over that he thought of running away.

Mo Wan Leng looked at the driver frantically groping for the car keys and asked indifferently, "Can you escape?"

Can you run?

It is a reminder, more like a spring breeze, bland and tasteless, but inexplicably makes people afraid to move.

How to move?

She called all these people here with just one phone call. Could he possibly kidnap her away from right under their noses?

The Eggplant driver looked at the thugs blocking the car door, turned around and continued to beg the passengers behind him.

Mo Wan ignored it.

At this time, Luo Shi opened the back door of the taxi and said to the person inside: "Master, please get out of the car."

Hear this.

The eggplant driver's face turned even paler, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Only then did Mo Wan get out of the car.

She stood on the ground and said to Luo Shi, whose eyes were full of doubt: "He made me angry."

The statement is more like complaining or acting coquettishly to a friend or brother, and any normal person would think it is no big deal.

Isn't it just a disagreement with the driver?

How can life in this world be smooth sailing?

The Eggplant driver looked like a handsome and decent young man. He secretly prayed that he would be a magnanimous person and would not bother with such a small matter.

really.

The man listened to her and took her away without saying anything.

The Eggplant driver looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't care about the car fare or lost wages, he just wanted to leave quickly.

Qiezi Si was very nervous and his hands and feet shook several times before he successfully started the car.

But before he could drive away, his passenger window was smashed by someone, and he was so scared that he wanted to abandon the car and run away.

But the door on his side was blocked by someone and he couldn't open it.

As the driver screamed in shock, a hand reached through the car window, unlocked the door, and got in.

Wu Yueqing unlocked the rear door from the driver's seat. When his two brothers got in the back seat, he told the trembling driver, "If you mess with her, you're in big trouble."

The driver burst into tears. "Brother, I really didn't do anything to her! Please let me go!"

Wu Yueqing gave him a devilish smile. "What else do you want to do to her? If you do that, even the best forensic doctor might not be able to figure out your identity."

Wu Yueqing finished speaking and chuckled at him. "Drive west!"