The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 61 Don't treat her like an outsider
Duan Mulei recovered from his martial arts comprehension, looked at the girl who bowed deeply to him, with grateful eyes and a sincere smile, and was stunned: "What are you thanking me for?"

Su Wu straightened up, and said softly: "Thank you for your willingness to guide me. There is an old saying that a gift from a few words is a teacher. You can be regarded as half of my teacher. Shouldn't I thank you?"

Duanmulei stayed silent for a while, then suddenly blushed, and said in a somewhat bewildered way: "You...you obviously hated me just now? Don't you think I'm cruel when you saw me stepping on Jiang Weiwei's hand? horrible?"

Su Wu smiled, but didn't say whether she hated it or not, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

After all, Duanmulei is different from Mo Shengze. Mo Shengze is the boyfriend he wants to date, so the two of them have to adjust their different values, tolerate and improve each other, so that they can go on.

As for Duanmulei, he has already formed his own set of moral values, which cannot be easily changed.What's more, if Su Wu can guarantee that what she thinks must be correct?Or maybe it will push him to death sooner?

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Duanmulei said angrily behind her, "Su Wu, do you think Brother Shengze and I are scary and cruel? But, you know what kind of life we ​​lived since we were young Is it? If Brother Shengze is not ruthless, he would not be able to live today. No, he might have survived, but his life would be worse than death! You, a young lady raised in a greenhouse, what right do you have to question our method of survival?"

Su Wu stopped suddenly, and the scene of seeing Duan Mulei for the last time appeared in front of her eyes.

The blood-soaked man had several holes in his stomach, his intestines leaked out, and bullet holes in his legs and back. The moment he stood in front of Mo Shengze, he had already cut off all vitality.

Duan Mulei was injured in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, traveled through the entire downtown area, and came to the headquarters of the Mo family. During this period, he met countless men and women, but no one was willing to call to save his life.

Of course it was because of the enemy's non-stop pursuit and killing, but there was no reason why the name and appearance of Duan Mulei, the God of Killing, had long been known and feared by the entire imperial capital.

No one dared to save him, and no one was willing to save him. Many people even wished that he would die immediately.

Su Wu took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around to look at the young man's stubborn and shining eyes, and said slowly, "Duanmulei, you followed Mo Shengze and killed many lives with your own hands. ?”

Duanmulei narrowed his eyes, and looked at her eyes with the cold light like ice crystals: "If you want to preach, just save your saliva. They deserve to die in the first place!"

"Then let everyone know that their deaths are not justified!" Su Wu raised her voice sharply, and said sharply, "If you don't explain, how will others know that your cruelty is justified? Or would you rather everyone misunderstands you and you?" Mo Shengze, it doesn't matter if you force yourself to the point where everyone betrays relatives and criticizes everyone?"

Duanmulei stared blankly at her with wide eyes, almost unable to believe his ears.

"Do you know what public opinion is and what is the aspiration of the people? When one day you are on the line of life and death, no one in this world is willing to stand up and give you a hand. Instead, they wish you could die. At that time, you will Can Qing Gao show me one?"

"Damn it! When did I lose my mind? I do my own thing, why should I explain??"

Su Wu also felt that she was too worried after eating salty radishes, and sighed: "You said you have such excellent innate hardware, even if you don't like to explain, you are willing to help others, do charity, and whitewash your murderous spirit." Isn’t image a breeze?”

charitable?Helpful?What the hell is this?

Duan Mulei felt that he was going crazy, but before he could get mad, Su Wu had already spread her hands helplessly, turned around and walked towards the elevator again.

This kind of thankless task of playing the piano to a cow, she was really out of her mind to stand here and talk so much.

As soon as he turned the corner, Su Wu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he saw that the small elevator door in the hidden corner was slowly opening at this moment, and standing in front of the elevator was a tall and handsome man, it was Mo One of Shengze's confidantes, Song Guangji.

He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt inside and no tie. The two buttons on the front of the shirt were slightly open, revealing his fair skin. His hair was combed back, revealing his full and smooth forehead. The occasion just came back.

He stared at Su Wu quietly, with a warm and friendly smile on his face, he looked like a handsome and noble son of a family, but his eyes were still deep and elusive.

Su Wu's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he felt that Duanmulei should have heard everything he said just now.

What is this person best at?Why did Duan Mulei, who is a first-class martial artist, not even notice?

Su Wu pulled out a smile, hurriedly said "I'll go first", and walked past him into the elevator that just opened.

Wait, why did the elevator doors just open?Could it be that he helped press it too?

At the moment when the elevator door closed, Su Wu saw Song Guangji's face slowly being covered, and a deep smile floated up in his eyes, and then slowly wavered.

Duan Mulei's exasperated voice was faintly heard: "Why didn't you stop her?... This stinking girl, dare to call me..."

It wasn't until the slight clicking sound of the elevator descending that Song Guangji looked away, looked at the gloomy Duanmulei and said, "Xiaolei, I remember that you used to hate her very much, why did you suddenly change today?"

"Who said I don't hate her anymore?!" Duanmulei said angrily, "Stinky girl, you dare to say that I am noble, and even keep lecturing me, who does she think she is?"

Song Guangji raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "I think what she said is right. The Mo family needs to improve their positive image, but if you can't do these things, Xiaolei, I will handle them."

"Brother Ji, you are actually facing her!" Duan Mulei growled.

Song Guangji looked at Duanmulei's angry eyes, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Xiaolei, I'm curious, what Su Yatou said can make you no longer treat her as an outsider."

Duanmulei was stunned for a moment, his face was tangled and changed several times, and he said stiffly: "Who said I don't treat her as an outsider anymore? It's just...it's just that Brother Shengze insists on marrying her, and she will become the young mistress of the Mo family...I object What is the use?"

Song Guangji pursed his thin lips lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at him silently.

Duanmulei was finally watched so much that he couldn't continue, so he murmured: "She...she is very talented in martial arts, and she also said that I am her half master..."

Song Guangji's expression moved slightly, but he still asked casually: "That's it?"

Duanmulei was silent for a moment, his fluctuating pupils slowly quieted down, his handsome face showed vicissitudes and loneliness that did not match his age, at this moment, there was no irritable image just now: "This is the first time I have met To such a person. Disapproves of what we do, but does not deny the way we exist."

"She babbled a lot to me, but actually there was only one thing she wanted to express—to live."

"Brother Ji, do you think it's because she's such...a unique girl that Brother Shengze insists on her?"

(End of this chapter)