The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 258 Song Guangji's Heart Knot ([-])

Song Guangji has plans for Mo Anling?

Su Wu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Shengze with a dull expression for a long while before uttering three words quietly: "No way?"

Seeing that Song Guangji is usually strategizing and has a dark belly, did he expect to have such a strange taste?This is incredible, right?

Of course, Mo Shengze would not have thought that his thoughts had diverged nine days away as he stared at his little girlfriend with wide-eyed eyes.

He just stated indifferently: "The woman Guangji wanted to save now has only one surviving brain left, and she needs a container that matches as much as possible to survive. Mo Anling is among all the containers that match her. Highest."

Mo Shengze spoke slowly, as if he was stating a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him, so that Su Wu didn't realize what he was saying at first.

When Su Wu really realized what he meant, her expression suddenly became stiff, shocked, and unbelievable, as if she had been struck by lightning.

She tremblingly said: "You said, the person Guangji wants to save is... your mother?"

Mo Shengze nodded.

Su Wu's hand that was held in his palm trembled, as if she wanted to break free, but the next moment, Mo Shengze grabbed her tightly again.

"But, the brain... survived and was transferred to another person's body, how... how is this possible?!"

The corners of Mo Shengze's mouth twitched slightly, and a cold and mocking smile appeared on his face, "It's a joke for that woman to survive in this way until now, but since Guangji wants to do it, then let him do as she pleases."

Su Wu took a deep breath, calmed down her beating heart, and secretly comforted herself, even the human body can be implanted with the alien animal gene, so it's nothing to change the brain, not to mention, there will be people in the world Is there anything more bizarre than her rebirth?
Thinking of this, her mind settled down, but at this moment, when she thought of Mo Anling who was domineering and domineering in her past and present lives, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.

The beloved cousin who thought he would look at her with admiration turned out to have always regarded her as a chess piece that could be sacrificed and used at any time.Did Mo Anling in her previous life not realize it until she died?

Su Wu couldn't help but squeezed Mo Shengze's hand, and said softly, "Does Mo Anling look a lot like your mother?"

Mo Shengze was stunned, and then nodded expressionlessly after a long while, "I don't have a deep impression of her, I've seen the photos, they probably look alike."

"Mo Shengze, aren't you happy that your... mother can be resurrected?" Su Wu asked cautiously.

From Mo Shengze's brief answer, Su Wu could hear the indifference and indifference in it, as if the life and death issue they were talking about now was not about his blood relative's mother.

Mo Shengze's eyebrows frowned subconsciously, and a frightening cold light flashed across his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to hug Su Wu into his arms, and gently pressed his cold lips against her trembling eyelashes, his voice was hoarse and low, "That woman hates me and Mo Yanxi the most, when Mo Yanxi broke her up alive family, killed her husband in front of her. A woman who has no feelings for me, whether she can be resurrected, what does it have to do with me?"

"Su Wu, I don't care about her, as long as I have you, that's enough."

Su Wu was in a daze for a long time before she remembered who Mo Yanxi belonged to.That is, Mo Shengze's father's name.

Many messy scenes suddenly flashed in her mind.

Duan Jingyan in the previous life once said in a mocking tone: "The Mo family is a huge family built with blood and despicableness, and Mo Shengze is the ugliest crystallization."

When Song Guangji met Duan Jingyan at the mountain villa, he asked him, "Who are you, Mo Xiaoxiao?"

Song Guangji also told himself in an understatement tone: "Duan Jingyan and Duan Jingxuan are my cousins. Shengze is also my cousin."

Mo Xiaoxiao... Mo Xiaoxiao, she has always found this name very familiar.Suddenly thinking back at this moment, she felt that this name was familiar because she had accidentally seen Song Guangji's mother's name——Mo Miaomiao.Two very similar names.

If Mo Xiaoxiao is Mo Miaomiao's sister, and Duan Jingyan and Mo Shengze are both Song Guangji's cousins, and Mo Shengze says that Mo Yanxi broke up her mother's family, everything seems to be going round and round in an instant. It's one o'clock.

Su Wu's eyes widened suddenly, her expression full of disbelief.

Could it be that Mo Xiaoxiao is Mo Shengze's mother and also Duan Jingyan's mother?

The two of them are half-brothers... brothers? ! !
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The long pavilion at the top of Yunshan Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and the temperature in spring and autumn is a bit cold, but standing here overlooking the mountain, you can take in the entire imperial capital.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

Song Guangji stepped into the pavilion slowly along the long steps. The moisture in the cloud wetted his hair on his forehead, and the soft black hair drooped down on his forehead, making him, who was always gentle and elegant, look delicate and fragile at this moment. beauty.

Another man had already been sitting in the long pavilion. He was tall and straight, with a handsome and elegant face. His vague and ethereal figure was reflected in the morning mist. In a trance, people would think that they saw an exile.

He was wearing the simplest white shirt, the cuffs were slightly rolled up to the elbow, revealing a plum blossom-shaped bright red scar on his left wrist.

At this moment, those perfect hands are gently stroking a gray-white pigeon on the stone table.The pigeon seemed to be injured, and quietly and obediently closed its eyes under his caress, as if it was attached, but also seemed to be depressed.

Song Guangji sat down opposite the man, his gaze quietly swept over his delicate eyebrows and deep eyes, and after a long time he whispered: "Jing Xuan, long time no see."

Duan Jingxuan paused in stroking the pigeon, raised his head and smiled, "Yeah, I haven't seen you for 20 years, it's really been a long time, Cousin Achen."

Hearing this name again, Song Guangji's expression was in a trance for a moment.

He was silent for a moment before chuckling, "Don't bring up the address from so long ago. Or do I need to call you by your nickname 'Tuantuan' again?"

Duan Jingxuan's expression froze for a moment, and then he showed a helpless smile after a while, and said slowly, "My cousin is still the same as when I was a child, and he refuses to suffer even the slightest loss."

Song Guangji didn't follow suit, but said in a deep voice, "How is Jingyan doing now? Is he still alive?"

Duan Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, his slender and white fingertips, which were carved like beautiful jade, gently stroked the half-closed eyes of the pigeon, "Of course, he is still alive. It's just that, to be alive, life is better than death."

Song Guangji's eyes trembled suddenly, and the wet bangs brushed across his forehead, bringing a cold touch.

Duan Jingxuan's casual voice came in his ears: "Thanks to cousin Wushuang's plan, Jingyan lost his beloved woman, his revenge failed completely, all the immune cells in his body were swallowed up by alien cells, but even his only The rest of my heart can’t be expressed to that girl. Cousin thinks, does Jingyan count as alive?”

(End of this chapter)