The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 57 Young Master Mo's Anger ([-])

"You liar! President Mo would not treat me like this!" Jiang Weiwei roared, "Let go of me, you bastards! I am President Mo's right-hand man and the closest person to him, you treat me like this , he will not let you off in the future. Huo Qing, you bitch, you and Bai Yu must have colluded to frame me! And that bitch Su Wu..."

"Crack!" A short and eager crash suddenly interrupted Jiang Weiwei's roar.

Su Wu held her breath in the corner, her eyes widened, and she watched a black touch-screen mobile phone fall from Jiang Weiwei's head and fell to the ground, torn apart.

Jiang Weiwei's forehead was quickly split open, and blood flowed down her fair cheeks, mixed with sweat and tears, washing away her makeup, and smearing colorfully on her face, like a ghost.

"Wow!" The sudden pain made Jiang Weiwei groan, and then wailed loudly.

But her cry lasted only a few seconds, and it stopped abruptly, like a cassette player stuck.

Su Wu covered her mouth and shrank in the corner, watching Mo Shengze who appeared in the building at some time grabbed her throat with one hand, and lifted her from the ground effortlessly.

"What did you just say Su Wu was?" Mo Shengze spit out each word from Mo Shengze's cold and indifferent voice. It was obviously a calm tone, but suddenly filled with a cold and murderous air, which made everyone including Huo Qing They were all silent, not daring to speak.

Jiang Weiwei was so frightened that she froze. The indifferent and handsome man in front of her was no longer the charming and rich boss in her eyes, but a killing god like Shura's ghost.

"Mo...Mr. Mo, I'm Weiwei, I...I came here specifically to find...you..."

Jiang Weiwei tried her best to make a trembling voice, twisting her unbuttoned body unwillingly.

She believed that Mo always treated her like this because he didn't recognize her for a while.

Even if she didn't like her, Jiang Weiwei was the only female assistant beside President Mo. She worked hard, was considerate and thoughtful, and she was definitely different to President Mo.

However, Mo Shengze seemed to turn a deaf ear to her words. The skin on his handsome and flawless face was as pale as if it wanted to be transparent, but his dark green eyes were gradually surrounded by dark red tyranny.

The hand choking her throat suddenly strengthened, and her body swayed slightly, dragging Jiang Weiwei's head across the tip of the large potted sisal leaf beside her without any effort.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" came from the face, making Jiang Weiwei scream heart-piercingly.

Everyone present could not help but gasp, and Huo Qing's lips faded from color.

Jiang Weiwei was even more fascinated, her eyes turned white and protruding due to suffocation, tears kept flowing, and her face was covered with blood.

Fear made her body stiff, and all the muscles in her body were out of control.

"Cough... Shengze, calm down. This is a company after all, it would be bad if someone dies." Bai Yu, who was following him, saw that Jiang Weiwei had released more air than breathed out, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.

Mo Shengze's eyes flashed dark red, he let go of his five fingers, and Jiang Weiwei fell to the ground with a bang.

Just a moment ago, this woman was still struggling and insulting, hysterical, but after only a few seconds, her face was completely ruined and she was dying.

Mo Shengze looked away from her, and coldly glanced at Bai Yu and Huo Qing who were beside him.

Bai Yu's heart trembled, and he quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I don't want to let her go, it's just that it's unnecessary to go to war for such an idiot, and it's enough to teach her a lesson. But who knew she could be so stupid as this?" To such an extent, it will be delivered to your door by yourself.”

Duan Mulei walked forward with a smile, kicked the woman's convulsive and trembling hand, and said casually: "Brother Shengze, Mo Ba and Mo Jiu complained about the lack of experimental subjects a few days ago, why don't we send this woman over there?" How about it?"

Huo Qing's face changed slightly, and she quickly said: "Xiao Lei, don't mess around, she is just an ordinary person, she is still a woman, and has no value as a test subject at all."

Duanmulei stuck out his tongue, rather bored, seeing the obvious ferocity and violence in Mo Shengze's eyes, his heart moved, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on Jiang Weiwei's right hand.

"Ahhh!!" Jiang Weiwei suddenly let out a scream that was a hundred times more horrific than before.

Su Wu was watching from the side, she could almost hear the sound of bones breaking, and the bloody scene of Mo Shengze pressing Jiang Weiwei's face on the sisal leaf thorns was constantly replaying in her mind, her stomach was churning, Almost nauseated.

The intense fear and horror made her unable to hold her breath any longer, she hid her figure, and staggered under her feet, making unidentifiable noises.

"Who—?!" Duan Mulei yelled sharply, his eyes swept in her direction.

His footsteps moved accordingly, his figure swayed slightly and he wanted to rush over, but faster than him was Mo Shengze who disappeared like a ghost and then suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Mo Shengze, who had a cold expression, fierce eyes, crazy and tyrannical eyes, appeared in front of Su Wu.

Su Wu's body trembled unconsciously, her face was as pale as paper, and she had the illusion that she would be torn apart and devoured in the next moment.

"You—want—to escape?" He asked slowly and word by word in a cold tone.

Su Wu forced herself to recall his tenderness and concern last night, but her mind seemed to have its own consciousness, and only Jiang Weiwei's bloody face and her shrill scream were played repeatedly.

She tightly hugged the food box in her hand, preventing her body from shaking like sifting chaff. This forced suppression lasted for a full minute before she mustered up the courage to look up at the pair of dark green eyes shrouded in dark red.

"I think... I'd better... come back tomorrow." She spit out her hoarse voice word by word.

The voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, and she didn't dare to raise her voice, because as long as it was a little louder, she couldn't suppress the trembling of fear in her voice.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran towards the elevator like flying.

However, before she ran three meters away, her body suddenly rose into the air, was picked up by a pair of iron-like hands around the waist, and dragged into a fiery embrace.

Mo Shengze's skin is usually cool, and his dark green pupils are crystal clear. When he is in a good mood, just looking at those beautiful phoenix eyes is like looking at a beautiful and arrogant Persian cat.

However, when his mood changed, anger covered all emotions.His body temperature will suddenly rise as if burning blood, his eyes will gradually be covered with a dark red color, his face and hands will become pale, and he will look at you indifferently, just like the cruel and ruthless Shura God of Death holding a sickle in his hand.

When his anger reaches its peak, his dark green eyes will turn into beast-like vertical pupils, and the scarlet red of the nightmare will completely fill his eyes. At that time, he will completely lose his senses, leaving only the brutal instinct of a beast.

(End of this chapter)