The Last Mecha

Chapter 45 Laughing

Gao Youcai was an honest master, when Wu Gou said that, he suddenly lost his mind, and looked beside him eagerly.

Uncle Li looked at the gleaming blade in Wu Gou's hand, and thought about who should be responsible for this person's work after the accident, so he pushed him, "If you are told to go, go quickly! What are you doing in a daze? ?”

Seeing the big man disappearing outside the door, Wu Gou's mind was racing too.

If he hadn't met that cursing guy on the road and knew that someone in Tianyi Dyeing Workshop was looking for Wu Jingting, he still doesn't know what the consequences would be.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jintao, the [-]th member, would suddenly go crazy today. Although he had already told Liu Shuying about it, he must have thought that he would have time to teach his incompetent elder brother a lesson before tomorrow night. There are two more things to say.

He was thinking that rich and wealthy people would look dull and might not dare to play tricks if he was frightened, but what if he went there and didn't find the second young master, but was bumped into by the master instead. There are many masters in the Liu family with strong financial resources. Maybe it's not a question of whether things will cause trouble or not. If the master wants to save face, he will have to say whether the two siblings can go out safely.

But the situation was urgent, and Wu Gou was not allowed to think about other strategies at that time. At least for now, it was worthwhile for him to act recklessly.

Wu Gou thought, if necessary, he might be able to use some of the information accumulated in his mind in his previous life to make a deal with Liu Changsheng, which would increase the risk of his identity being exposed, and how to gain the trust of the master of the Liu family is also a big question. question
"Hook? Don't strangle him too tightly. After all, he is still the young master of the Liu family. Don't let anyone die." Standing behind him, Wu Jingting felt cold in her heart and hot in her hands and feet. "What if I can't solve it?" , everything is for your own safety, don't let me implicate you."

"It's okay, leave it to me."

Wu Gou didn't turn his head back, but just said a word lightly.

"Hook, I know you're not like the average kid, but—"

"I said leave it to me!"

Wu Gou, who was full of thoughts in his head, suddenly turned his head, his eyes and tone were filled with determination, which made Wu Jingting shut up instantly in fright.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the side room, walking quickly one after the other, and Wu hooked his sword-like gaze straight out, as if he wanted to pierce the night to see the result in advance.

Finally, a figure in white with a sword appeared under the dim light, and Wu Gou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Also heaving a sigh of relief was Liu Jintao, whose throat was pressed against by a blade. Tears and snot flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he kept begging: "Oh, good brother, you counted it, this one Is the little hero familiar with you, tell him quickly and let him have something to say."

Liu Shuying didn't respond, he kept walking, and he didn't even hear Uncle Li whispering "Knife, knife, master, he has a knife" next to him.

"Hook, please let me go."

He stopped in front of Wu Gou with one hand on his hip.

Wu Gou didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and immediately removed the blade and stood up. Before Liu Jintao had time to rejoice, he saw Liu Shuying pull out the jade-encrusted saber from his waist with one hand and hold it high above his head.

Liu Jintao Yu Sheng's expression became ferocious again. He struggled to get up, with a look of disbelief, "Shuying? What are you doing, Shuying? I'm your big brother!"

"Boom!"

There was a cold sound of metal hitting the ground, and Liu Shuying slashed Liu Jintao less than three inches in front of his crotch with a sword. The latter's thigh trembled, and white saliva continuously leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

"You are shameless, I want more, and the old man wants more."

Liu Shuying drew one hand obliquely, and the long sword made a piercing sound like a steel needle piercing the skull on the ground.

He turned his head and pointed at Wu Gou and Wu Jingting with his left hand, "Look clearly, look carefully! This person, his name is Wu Gou, he is my brother. This girl, Wu Jingting, is my brother's sister. If you dare to harass me in the future They are family members once, and I will take a sword and make a real cut under your crotch. After the old man said clearly, I will inherit this family. If you do this again, I will throw you into a shanty in the future! I don’t care if you are the eldest son of Liu or whoever you are. I'm here, believe it or not, you can figure it out!"

"I, I, I, I was wrong, I don't know Taishan with my eyes."

Liu Jintao was so frightened by a few words to Liu Shuying that he didn't dare to breathe. He knew that his younger brother had won too much favor in front of his father, so he didn't dare to retaliate. He stood up tremblingly and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, someone grabbed his arm, and Liu Jintao turned his head, only to see Wu Gou protruding up behind him, with a small voice like a snake coiled around his ear.

"Shuying said those just now, and I said the rest. Once again, if you dare to touch her, try it, it will kill you—"

After finishing speaking, he no longer held back his strength, and slammed his fist on Liu Jintao's cheek like a steel whip. There was a crisp sound of broken teeth on that fat face, his ball-like body fell to the ground, and blood froth flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Li was so frightened that he hurried forward and found that the young master had rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't die. If you're not ruthless, it's hard to remember." Wu Gou said, then turned and grabbed Wu Jingting's sleeve, "Let's go."

Spring is coming and summer is approaching, and the nights on the streets of Jiangsong are not as cold as in earlier days. The night air faintly penetrates into the nostrils, revealing the sultry heat that will come in the future.

The two siblings were walking on the less-traveled streets, not far apart, not close, and the faint lights drew two shadows pointing to the distance.

"Thank you." Wu Jingting said abruptly.

"Sure, let's go back to eat."

As Wu Gou said, he didn't stop walking, but Wu Jingting suddenly called out from behind him.

"and many more--"

He turned his head and saw his elder sister Wu Jingting standing there, with a mixed expression of hesitation, confusion and worry on her face.

"who are you?"

"I'm Wu Gou, who else could it be? I'm worried about you today, I'm a little anxious, who made us family members."

"No, it's not." Wu Jingting twisted her pretty eyebrows together, "It's not right from the beginning, you have changed, you are not the same person as Wu Gou in my memory, not mature or smart, You are different from before from inside to outside, are you really Wu Gou?"

Wu Gou's heart skipped a beat, he scratched his head, the man who had been through countless storms didn't know what to do for a while, "What strange words are you talking about, why do you feel this way?"

"laugh."

"Ok?"

"I haven't seen you smile for a long time. You are a child who loves to laugh. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard or tired, I like your smiling face. It makes me feel strong. But recently, you suddenly changed For better or for worse, I want to know what happened to you."

Wu Jingting anxiously said the answer in her heart. She tugged on the sleeves with both hands, and unknowingly, sweat soaked the cuffs.

The 15-year-old boy in front of him bowed his head silently when he heard this sentence.

A solitary moon broke through the clouds, and the waterfall-like moonlight outlined a slender shadow in front of him, pointing straight into the distance.

He turned around, looked up at the sky, and suddenly sang a song: "Mother Yue, eight feet tall, rides a white horse, carries a foreign knife, the foreign knife is fast, cuts cabbage, the cabbage is old, and cuts a red coat."

Wu Jingting's eyelids twitched, and a familiar feeling welled up in her heart.

"Do you remember? When we were young, my mother always sang this kind of ballad to coax us to sleep. My mother always sang it for you, and later you knew how to do it, so you sang it for us, but I still didn't want to sleep, so I dragged Yong to play tricks on you. Then You were so angry that you grabbed the pillow and fought with us while singing, and finally the three of us woke up Dad and got scolded. At that time, Mom was also healthy, and although she was poor, she lived a happy life."

He whispered about his childhood memories, everything seemed to be just yesterday.

"I want to go back to those days, when the disease is far away and no one bothers you. It's not that I can't laugh anymore, it's just—"

As Wu Gou said, he looked back suddenly, the corners of his mouth flicked lightly on the face where light and shadow overlapped,
"I love you and I just hope the family is safe."

At that moment, Wu Jingting loosened her grip, and the smile she saw on the young man's face was clearer than the sky filled with stars, just like it had happened thousands of times before.

(End of this chapter)