Brother Spider stood aside and looked at the surrounded Mo Sheng triumphantly, "Humph, fight with me? You don't even want to ask who my Brother Spider is!"
The younger brother next to him kept flattering, "How dare you go against the elder brother? I think he doesn't want to live anymore!"
Several people were talking lively here, and when they saw Mo Sheng fighting one against ten, they were all stunned.
Brother Spider was anxious, "Fuck me!"
Mo Sheng's skills were outstanding, and he managed to kill half of them in the blink of an eye. However, he was injured too badly before, and the broken ribs on his left side were in severe pain. His forehead was sweating, and his face was getting darker and darker.
pale.
Without warning, Mo Sheng was hit in the crook of his leg and fell to his knees directly on the ground. Seeing that he was exhausted, the rest of the gang rushed towards him waving sticks in their hands.
Seeing Mo Sheng being knocked to the ground, Brother Spider laughed, walked to the car and looked at it carefully, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, not bad, it's enough to pay for the medical expenses of the brothers."
Someone quickly opened the car door and said, "Brother, sit in and try it!"
"OK!"
As soon as Brother Spider was about to sit in, he felt a numbness on the back of his neck. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it and touched a sticky substance. He was stunned for a moment, spread out his palm, and when he saw the blood on it, a huge pain hit him instantly.
Attacked. He shouted, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Brother!!"
At the same time, the dozen or so people who were beating up Mo Sheng suddenly fell to the ground, screaming and twitching in pain.
Under the moonlight, a woman in a black cloak walked slowly towards this side, her hat covering her entire face, taking slow and strange steps. When the wind blew, her white hair hanging on both sides lifted up.
His long hair and scary look scared everyone.
I don't know who screamed first, "Ghost... ghost..."
This group of people lifted up Spider Brother on the ground, and all crawled away. In addition to loving gambling, the people in the old city also believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. Within a few seconds, they all ran away.
silhouette.
"The dignified head of the Mo family, the CEO of M.O., are you willing to be beaten in the street like this?" Her voice couldn't tell whether it was mocking or angry.
Mo Sheng lay on the ground, coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped it casually with the back of his hand, laughed hoarsely a few times, struggled to stand up, and his white shirt was covered with blood stains.
"I've always been just a clown. What's the difference between being beaten by Mojia and being beaten by them?"
Yan Xihua slowly raised her head, her aging face was cold. She gritted her teeth, turned around and left. Suddenly, Mo Sheng grabbed her hand.
Yan Xihua stopped, turned her head, and said coldly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saving you, I just think they are too noisy." She shook off his hand and left.
"Let's start over."
She stopped suddenly and froze in place stiffly.
Mo Sheng took a deep breath and said to her word by word, "Let's start over."
Yan Xihua turned around, her eyes widened in disbelief, as if she wanted to look into the unknown depths of his heart. Even if it was not beautiful, she still wanted to see it clearly and clearly.
She narrowed her eyes and sneered, "Mo Sheng, are you kidding me?"
Mo Sheng shook his head, raised one corner of his lips, and his smile seemed a bit ethereal and difficult to predict, "Yan Xihua, don't you think we are a good match? We are both hopelessly bad and do not recognize each other. And... yours
You gave it to me the first time, right?"
His words angered her.
Yan Xihua stepped forward suddenly, raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face, "Shut up!"
Mo Sheng turned his cheek to one side, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and moved the other side to him angrily, "If you don't feel relieved, I'll give you a beating here too."
Yan Xihua's chest heaved violently, and an unknown fire ignited her chest for no apparent reason. She wished she could drive the wooden nail in her hand right into him.
"Are you ridiculing me? Or pitying me?" Yan Xihua suddenly pulled off her hat, revealing her half-white hair, "Looking like this, do you want to start over with me? What to start with? A partner? Or, go to bed.
Your bed partner?" After saying that, she laughed at herself, "Even if it's just for sex, Master Sheng's taste won't drop to this level, right?"
Mo Sheng shrugged, walked over, and reached out to stroke her hair playfully, "You know, I always like strong flavors."
Yan Xihua bit her lip, her eyes flashing with layers of complexity.
It turned out that what she didn't care about, what she despised, what she almost wanted to abandon, all turned into burdens in an instant and weighed heavily on her shoulders. She knew that it was her weakness, but because of his few words,
I was easily provoked again.
She laughed and pushed him away, "Mo Sheng, in order to help Su Huanhuan, you actually went so far?"
"Is it for her?" Mo Sheng lowered his eyes, with a cold smile remaining on his cheeks, "Until now, I can hardly tell whether I really fell in love with her, or because she had a sticker on her body that belonged to Mo Jia.
Tag of."
Yan Xihua was shocked, "You..."
Mo Sheng raised his eyes and looked directly at her with his deep eyes, "This world is actually quite ugly. There are deceptions everywhere. No matter who you are, they are used to wearing a mask. But we are different. We have all seen each other's darkest side.
Wouldn't it be best if we put all our sides together?"
Yan Xihua's heart was confused and she couldn't tell whether what he was saying was true or false.
Mo Sheng stretched out his arms, ignoring her struggle and the pain in his chest, and held her in his arms, "We hate because neither of us has received love. Now, let me make up for what you lack."
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Yan Xihua raised her head in confusion, her eyes widening in disbelief, "You...do you know what you are talking about?"
He smiled, "I know."
Yan Xihua tried her best to keep her head clear, "I won't believe you anymore! I don't need you to pity me!" She wanted to push away, but Mo Sheng hugged her tightly, "Let go!"
Mo Sheng didn't let go, and his attitude was very resolute. Yan Xihua became anxious, and suddenly slapped his chest hard, only to hear a muffled groan, Mo Sheng bent down, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept rolling down.
Yan Xihua forced herself to look cold, "You...what's wrong with you?"
Mo Sheng just shook his head, it was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
"You..." Yan Xihua's slightly cold face was full of confusion and hesitation. She slowly stretched out her hand to support him, but froze in mid-air. Her reason and self-esteem did not allow her to trust this man anymore.
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Suddenly, Mo Sheng grabbed her hand. Yan Xihua was shocked and it was too late to take it back.
Mo Sheng held on firmly, raised his pale face, and said in a deep voice to her, "I'm tired and tired, and I don't want to do those meaningless things anymore. Now, I just want to find someone to accompany me. You