Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

Junmo was getting impatient waiting in the tree. Moreover, he suspected that Tang Yue had disobeyed him and gone to steal the thing. He got up and was just about to grab Tang Yue when he saw Tang Yue sneaking back.

That's truly despicable.

"Ah Mo, let's go home," Tang Yue saw Jun Mo, stretched out her hand, and called out with a grin.

That seven-second memory is beyond the saving power of even a new brain.

"Family?"

"Okay, let's go," he said calmly, reaching out to take Tang Yue's hand. The two of them slowly made their way back to the inn.

On the way, Tang Yue happily shared her gains with Jun Mo and even gave him the blood jade.

"Ah Mo, look, isn't it beautiful? I knew at first glance that this thing must be very rare. Here, it's for you," Tang Yue placed the box in Jun Mo's hand.

Junmo looked at the gift in his hand, reached out and touched it; the quality was quite good.

"Thank you," he said, for the first time someone had given him a gift.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I just think it matches your eyes perfectly, it must look amazing."

His eyes?

She still didn't know what his eyes looked like.

I guess they're referring to the eyes of those two idiots.

"Yeah, it should look great."

Along the way, Tang Yue did most of the talking, while Jun Mo listened.

He will respond to each of Tang Yue's questions.

Tang Yue felt that Jun Lingmo was just the right amount of gentleness today, of course, the first half of it had to be cut off.

She was somewhat unable to resist the charm that the gentle, handsome man exuded in front of her.

Suddenly, she asked, "Ah Mo, are you going through your rebellious phase?"

Upon hearing Tang Yue's question, Jun Mo squeezed her hand and asked, "Hmm? What do you mean?"

"Don't you think you're a little strange?" Sometimes you're bright and cheerful, sometimes you're aloof and cold, and now, it feels like you've become a completely different person.

She's so gentle, almost as gentle as Qi Chenyang.

Could it be that this kid secretly practiced his acting skills?

Junmo calmly retorted, "Strange? Silly boy, you have many strange qualities too, don't you?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yue hurriedly denied it guiltily: "Ah? No...no, I...never mind, I must be overthinking it. Let's go home and sleep, let's go." She ran behind Jun Mo and pushed him home.

Junmo crossed his arms, a smile curving his lips in a good mood.

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The next day, a rooster's crow startled the birds that had risen early, waking up the early-rising workers.

The waiter, carrying hot water, said, "Sir, here is your hot water."

"Um, wait a minute, I'll open the door," came a muffled voice from inside.

The waiter waited at the door for a moment, and then the door was opened.

The waiter beamed with a smile that looked like he'd just made a fortune, and said solicitously, "Sir, would you like me to bring in your hot water?"

"No need, I can do it myself, thank you. Could you also bring some hot water to the other rooms?"

"Okay, sir."

Tang Yue brought the water in, then lay on the bed for a while before struggling to get up to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Today, they are going to pass through Wushan, which means they are going to encounter bandits.

Tang Yue wasn't afraid, but those pampered girls were terrified.

But fear is no excuse; we have to get over this mountain eventually.

The group didn't set off until noon. Tang Yue and Lin Hai walked at the front, while Jun Lingmo, Yang Jiu, Hu Da and Hu Er, along with Zheng Pangpang's bodyguards who were to meet them, were scattered around the carriage.

Fog Mountain is a little too quiet.

Tang Yue held her breath, then suddenly raised an eyebrow.

"coming."

She looked meaningfully at the hundred or so bandits who suddenly emerged from the jungle.

A bald young man suddenly shouted, "This mountain belongs to my boss, and these trees belong to my boss. If you want to pass through, you must leave some money. All of you, get off your horses and tie yourselves up with ropes."

The bald guy had barely finished speaking when he was slapped across the face by a scarred man.

"You brat, can't you see this is a scholar?"

"We cannot let any scholar go."

"Okay, I got it, boss."

"Get out of here," the scarred man said, slinging his broadsword over his shoulder. "Oh, quite a few people are going to the competition this year, huh?"

"What, aren't you afraid of dying?"

Scarface looked at Tang Yue and the others with an arrogant expression.

Lin Hai spoke first: "Scarface, I think your scar on your face has healed. What, you don't even recognize your grandpa anymore?"

Tang Yue glanced at Lin Hai with slight surprise. So the scar on the bandit leader's face was inflicted by the instructor. Tsk, it's quite deep.

Scarface rubbed his eyes and looked at Lin Hai.

"It's you! Ha, what a small world! Today, I'll kill you! Brothers, charge! Leave no one alive!"

After recognizing Lin Hai, the leader didn't say another word and started hacking at people with his knife.

Tang Yue had promised Qi Mu that she would cut off the bandit leader's head to avenge Qi Chenyang, so she took the lead and stood in front of Lin Hai.

"Coach, can I play with him?"

Lin Hai smiled and said, "Okay, you can play with it. I'll get the others."

"Okay, thank you, Coach."

Lin Hai wielded his broadsword and charged into the bandit's den, slicing them down one by one like watermelons.

When Tang Yue left early in the morning, she told the girls not to leave the carriage no matter what happened outside. Unfortunately, some of them just couldn't control themselves.

Jun Lingmo watched as the girl screamed and ran out of the carriage. He then slashed down the bandit opposite him with his sword and rushed over.

He said in a somewhat stern tone, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the carriage and not come out?"

"But, I...I'm scared," the girl's sobbing voice reached Jun Lingmo's ears. He felt a little annoyed, but he still pulled her away and protected her behind him.

There were quite a few bandits; each of them had to deal with at least three people, not to mention he had a burden following him.

Tang Yue looked at the scar in front of her and asked with a hint of curiosity, "Uncle, can I ask you something?"

The scarred man probably looked down on Tang Yue, this young girl, and said arrogantly, "Ask away, I can still grant your dying wish."

"Oh, then I'll ask. Don't be angry."

"I want to know, do you hate scholars so much because they slept with your wife?"

Scarface immediately fell silent.

Tang Yue asked again, "Did he not only sleep with you, but also kidnap you?"

The veins on the knife scar were bulging.

"Are you not speaking because of that scholar or your brother?"

Scarface was seething with anger.

"Isn't this right?"

Suddenly, she tilted her head and said, "Ah, I know, it must be. He slept with your wife in front of you, and your wife even said he was better than you. After that, your brother ran off with her."

Scarface's face turned ashen with anger. "Who told you all this?"

"Ah? Oh, a scholar told me about it. I thought he described it so vividly that I wanted to ask you about it." Actually, she made it up; that's how it's written in storybooks anyway.