Chapter 136: Just as a bosom friend: He's not a monster
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Pushing and closing the door, Mo Qi moved in one go, without any hesitation, "Is it because no one understands you, or because you don't give others the chance to understand you." There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but the opposite compassion was in his eyes.
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In fact, the weakest one is you, Shanshan.
Looking back again, Mo Qi looked deeply through a door, as if the door would be burned into nothing by Mo Qi's sight.
"Haha, he is so stupid, he was deceived so easily." From a distance, a little boy clapped his hands, turned around and laughed.
But the boy of similar age next to him had his head bowed, pulled the laughing boy, and said cautiously: "Brother, will they beat him to death?" After saying this, he stopped walking, sobbed, and began to feel guilty in his heart.
Take responsibility.
The boy was obviously a little dissatisfied with his brother's behavior. He pushed him and cursed: "Why are you crying? Manly man, don't cry all the time. Don't always act like a girl."
But as the elder brother finished speaking, the sobbing younger brother burst into tears.
A gust of cold wind hit his face, followed by a series of mournful cries, which made Mo Qi slightly dissatisfied and frowned slightly.
"Brother, woo, let's go back, okay, woo, otherwise something will happen." The younger brother wiped the tears on his face and said pitifully.
Due to the cold weather, my brother's cheeks were as red as a red apple.
The cry made my brother feel a little soft-hearted, but in the blink of an eye, he said disdainfully: "They have their own sense of what can happen,"
After saying that, he dragged his younger brother to leave, but was held tightly by his younger brother, "Brother, let's go take a look. I'm so worried about him." But even though the younger brother tried his best to tug on his older brother's sleeves, he still couldn't.
After all, he was so small that he couldn't compete with his brother who was much stronger than him.
Half dragging, half pulling, taking five steps and stopping three steps, the elder brother couldn't help but yell at his younger brother, but instead of yelling at Mo Qi, who was standing aside, he turned on the air conditioner.
"Why are you always thinking about that monster? Could it be that you also want to have the same purple eyes as him?" His eyes were red and he stared angrily at his younger brother. All the resistance of his younger brother fell silent after his brother's words.
"Li'er...he's not a monster." Suddenly, a rather strange voice came from behind his brother.
The elder brother trembled, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the speaker, but at the same time his little head was stunned and he was stunned on the spot.
In my stupid mind, there was just a smile that was playing over and over again, a very cold, heart-chilling smile.
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Ahem, in order to prevent my wife An Jing from getting angry, I decided to push her article quickly.
Title of the book: "A Dance to Allure the City: The Immortal Concubine Dominates the World"