Chapter 001 Number 909 [01] Sleeping for a hundred years, returning to the world
At the end of August, a heavy rain came down, and huge raindrops hit the ground, followed by dust.
In the black car, Mo Qing crossed her legs, rested her forehead on one hand, and half-closed her eyes, taking in all the scenes outside the window. Occasionally, the unique buildings and streetscapes made her gaze stop for a moment.
"...Are you listening?"
The voice beside him was very cold.
He was a man, about thirty years old, handsome but rigid, with cold eyes, and a meticulous look all over his body, with not a single wrinkle in his shirt.
He is an impersonal person.
Mo Qing tilted his head slightly, a strand of hair fell down the side of his face, and the ends of his hair were slightly curled.
She put her slender fingers on her chin, with a lazy and indifferent expression: "Mo Qing, 18 years old, lost since childhood, was found three days ago - it's me. In addition, the Mo family has a son who is a genius, and his father
Motherly love, a happy family."
"Your observation period is one year." The man said, "Remember what you should and should not do. Once you are found to have dangerous behavior, we will intervene on you."
"Use the bomb you hid in my body?"
"yes."
The man is as cold as frost and snow, and has a straight look.
"Tsk, scary."
Mo Qing said this.
However, there was no trace of fear in his tone or expression. His attitude was extremely perfunctory.
There was no warmth in the man's eyes, they were cold, as if he were looking at an object.
In fact, she is indeed an "item".
She was born in a war a hundred years ago and was secretly transformed by perverted scientists. According to records, her body was different from ordinary people, but the details are unknown. After the war, she was sealed in the warehouse of the Eighth Base. Information related to her can be found
But they were all destroyed.
A month ago, she suddenly woke up and almost destroyed the entire base.
The sealing technology has long since disappeared, and it is absolutely impossible to seal her again.
Based on humanistic considerations, after a month of discussions with the base's top brass, they decided to first assign her the identity of an "ordinary high school student" and then send observers to observe her to assess her risk factor.
If she can adapt to life in the new society, avoid doing things that harm society, and become a good and law-abiding citizen, they will give her a chance to "regain a new life."
Otherwise, it's a dead end.
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A black car parked in front of a single-family house.
Mo Qing glanced at him and asked, "Are you very rich?"
"An ordinary rich family." The man's tone was calm and smooth, "You may encounter many things that you cannot understand, but please act like a normal person - don't make a fuss."
…
It rained heavily, and wild flowers grew in the gaps between the floor tiles, swaying in the rain and standing proudly.
The man held an umbrella and waited with Mo Qing in front of the villa.
After a while, a servant came to open the door.
"Mr. Huo, Miss Mo." The servant Yang Ma greeted the two of them, "Madam has been waiting for a long time."
She led the two of them into the villa.
As soon as they entered the hall, the elegant Mrs. Mo came over and greeted her with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Hoss. You worked so hard on the case, why bother sending her here."
"She's just-"
Mrs. Mo's eyes fell on Mo Qing.
Hoss responded expressionlessly: "Mo Qing, your daughter."
"Qing'er."
Mrs. Mo suddenly shouted with tears in her eyes.
She reached to grab Mo Qing's hand affectionately, but before her fingers touched Mo Qing, Mo Qing dodged it.
Her movements froze.
"I'm afraid of strangers." Mo Qing looked calm. However, after being stared at by Huos, she slowly added, "This is the first time we meet after all."
Mrs. Mo: "..."
Hoss: "..."
"Understandable." Mrs. Mo nodded, retracted her hand without embarrassment, and turned to Hoss, "My husband went on a business trip and hasn't come back yet. Do you want to stay for a meal?"
Hoss said politely: "No. I have other things to do."
Mrs. Mo followed the good example and said, "Then I won't keep you."
"..."
Hoss thought something was strange, but couldn't place it.
The master spoke, but Huos couldn't stay for long. Anyway, the mission was over once Mo Qing was delivered, so he said goodbye and left.
Mrs. Mo smiled and sent him to the car.
However, after sending Hoss away, Mrs. Mo came back and saw Mo Qing, her smile fell.
"There are three things that I will tell you clearly first."
Mrs. Mo took off her motherly mask in one second and spoke coldly to Mo Qing.
"First, you were kidnapped because you were disobedient. Don't think that we will compensate you and collect your virtues that 'the whole world owes you'; second, you have a younger brother named Mo Sui'an. He is the priority in everything in our family."
; Third, keep your tail between your legs and be a good person, don’t cause trouble and disgrace the Mo family, do you understand?”
Mo Qing looked around and asked casually: "Are you talking to me?"
"What else can I do besides you—"
Halfway through her words, Mrs. Mo suddenly choked up.
Mo Qing, who was one or two meters away from her, was approaching instantly, and a strong sense of oppression suddenly swept over her, like an invisible hand squeezing her heart, and an unreasonable feeling of fear spread throughout her body.
"That'll be easy."
Mo Qing put his elbow on Mrs. Mo's shoulder, and held a fruit knife in his back hand. The blade was sharp, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and the blade swiped across Mrs. Mo's neck while playing with his fingers.
Mrs. Mo was so frightened that her legs went weak.
Yang's mother was stunned in the living room.
"I don't care about family property or fame or fortune. When the time comes, let's go back to the bridge and go back to the road." Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "I appreciate your superb acting skills. From now on, you must maintain it well in front of outsiders. A loving mother and a filial daughter.
Have fun with the whole family, okay?”
Mrs. Mo opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
After waiting for a long time for a response, Mo Qing frowned with impatience. He patted her cheek with the blade of a knife and paused: "I'm talking to you."
"……good."
Mrs. Mo's vocal cords trembled as she forced out a word.
"Okay." Mo Qing was satisfied. After taking back the fruit knife, he extended his hand to Mrs. Mo, "I hope we can get along happily."
Mrs. Mo shook hands with Mo Qing in a daze, as if her soul was out of her body.
Reach cooperation.
Mo Qing turned around and went upstairs.
With Ma Yang's support, Mrs. Mo sat down on the sofa in a daze. However, as soon as she sat down, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs. When she looked up, it was Mo Qing again.
The fragile hearts of Mrs. Mo and Yang Ma trembled.
The next moment, Mo Qing's hand suddenly rose up, his wrist twisted, and the fruit knife flew out in a diagonal direction, directly poking at the apples placed on the coffee table.
The apple is penetrated.
Mrs. Mo: "..."
Yang’s mother: “…”
Is this something we ordinary humans can do?
After returning the fruit knife, Mo Qing put his hand in his pocket and asked unhurriedly: "Where do I live?"
