General, cut off your sleeves!

So he was happy to tease him, seeing that he knew less than the country boy, watching him make embarrassment again and again.

That feeling is so refreshing.

Mo Wanqing was astonished, he didn't expect the world he thought to be uncivilized to be so open, he thought this world would never accept two men together.

But even so, it is impossible for him to agree to this strange pursuit.

"I'll throw everything out, and I'll hit one after another."

Mo Wanqing also had a temper, obviously he was not short tempered, so he threw all his things out at that time.

It made old man Li laugh again. This old man was simply too lazy to let go of any fun.He even rushed to ask him how he felt about being "pursued", and he was happier seeing Mo Wanqing angry.

Again, it feels so much better.

From then on, Mo Wanqing beat all those who came to give gifts and invitations again. They really beat them, and the word "violence" was deeply engraved in the hearts of those who came.

Since then, there has been another rumor about the beauties in the capital, that is, although the beauties are beautiful, they are quite powerful and have a bad temper.

After this rumor came out, Mo Wanqing's life completely calmed down.Most men can't stand his innate strength and his violent temper.

After all, although a beauty is beautiful, life is worth more.

But it is also said that most men, there is always a small group of people who are not afraid of Mo Wanqing's violence, and some even like him more violently.

The most prominent person among them is the son of Song Taishi, Song Qian.

Song Qian is a well-known playboy in the capital, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are nothing, but she is fine and lustful.He loves beauties the most in his life, and he doesn't like beauties who are willing to be with him for some money, but he likes those that are hard to get, and the harder they are, the more he likes them.

That's why he was most obsessed with Mo Wanqing, and vowed not to be a man until he got his hands.

This oath can be regarded as a poisonous oath. As a man, swearing such an oath is heavier than death.His face is bigger than the sky, and he really likes Mo Wanqing so much.Usually, there are endless ways for him to chase Mo Wanqing, giving things is normal, asking him out for various reasons is even more common, and he will find various reasons to go inside to see him.

He played stalking to the extreme, whenever he was free, he would definitely appear by Mo Wanqing's side.Song Qian prides herself on being handsome, charismatic, rich and powerful, there is no reason for beauty not to choose him.

Didn't he know that from Mo Wanqing's point of view, he wished he could kill this peacock.

In his eyes, the proud and noble son Song Qian is as humble as his name.I have never seen such an annoying person, he would even jump out of the shower and drool!

It is impossible for Mo Wanqing, who has a bad temper, to have a good face towards him, but old man Li said that he can't touch this person at all.Otherwise, he really wanted to wring this man's head off and let him fully understand how bad his temper is.

But can't...

"Little Qing'er, the weather is really nice today, let's go out for an outing!"

"It's in the outskirts, not far away. I've had someone hitch up a carriage, and I'll keep you there comfortably."

"You don't know that the peach blossoms in Anshan Temple outside the city are in full bloom. It's really a pity not to see it."

……

"To shut up!"

Regardless of Song Qian's gloomy expression, Mo Wanqing turned her head and went into the morgue. After a while, she took out a corpse wrapped in a straw mat and slapped it on the flatbed.

A corner of the straw mat was lifted by his violent action, and a highly decayed face inside appeared in front of people.Green pus dripped from the dark eye sockets, and there were even small white bugs twisting and moving inside.A foul smell wafted out, making people want to vomit.

Where did Song Qian suffer from this kind of suffering? She kept her face stiff for a while before she vomited to the side.

It was only then that Mo Wanqing felt that the world had calmed down. He found out that Song Qian was afraid of death, of course he would not let it go.When he couldn't bear it anymore, he would move the dead, and Song Qian would be scared away at that time.

It's a pity that although the method is good, it can't last long. He can't keep moving the dead. Song Qian learned to be smart and avoided his daily time of transporting the dead.In fact, today's work has already been done, if Mo Wanqing hadn't been upset by him, she wouldn't have added extra workload to herself.

Without harassment, Mo Wanqing happily pushed the cart to the mass grave outside the city.

Sure enough, Song Qian didn't catch up again, Mo Wan buried the corpse well and pushed the cart back the same way.On the way back, regardless of passers-by's dislike for his body smelling badly, he just bought a roast chicken and prepared to have a drink with old man Li when he returned home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took out his purse to pay, he was snatched away by a brave thief!

Parking the cart casually on the side of the road, Mo Wanqing chased in the direction where the thief was fleeing.He even dared to snatch his things, he wanted to let this little thief know what it means to regret.

Mo Wanqing's physical strength is not bad, seeing the little thief running all the way out of the city, he chased after him, closing the distance little by little.

Hurry up, get him soon!

Unexpectedly, the thief turned around on the outskirts of the city and disappeared into the woods.

Mo Wanqing waved away the obstructing trees, but he couldn't see half a shadow.

Where did it go?

"Are you looking for this?"

Suddenly a triumphant voice sounded behind him, Mo Wanqing looked back.

blew up...