Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1343
“Don’t consider me just because I’m the boss” “Don’t force it”
Yes, I didn’t force it. If you don’t eat it, you will die. It’s a one-size-fits-all, clean and neat process.
The ghosts were afraid of being cut, so they had to move forward fearfully and ate a few bites of the man-eating rabbit while suppressing their nausea.
After eating their own kind, they covered their stomachs and went home to vomit.
Finally, Si Jin made two more rabbit paws and brought them to the man-eating rabbit old man outside the theater who was about to scold him.
“I left it for you. This is called respecting the elderly. It is a traditional virtue of our human race. Are you touched?”
Old man-eating rabbit: “…”
This “friendly and cordial” scene fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man behind the theater curtain, causing his deep brows to slowly sink.
“Luo Sijin, he killed me, but he was having a lot of fun.”
“Boss Zhao.” Yang Xiaoxiao stood beside the man and said, “Since the man-eating rabbit failed to catch people, which ghost should we ask for help?”
“What’s the point of looking for ghosts? Didn’t you notice that Mo Linyuan, that ungrateful little bastard, is already standing with Luo Sijin?”
Mr. Zhao fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand. “I raised him, but I only abused him for a few years. I even let him be the boss here for fourteen years. He lived like an emperor.”
“Mo Linyuan doesn’t know how to be grateful at all, and he even helps outsiders to harm me. He is really the real-life version of the farmer and the snake.”
As he said that, he handed the Buddhist beads to Yang Xiaoxiao: “Take this and go find Mo Linyuan and ask him to work with us to catch Luo Sijin.”
Yang Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but think of the privileges that Mo Linyuan had given to Si Jin at the hotel before, and tried to test him: “But, he probably won’t agree.”
“It doesn’t matter whether he agrees or not. As long as Luo Sijin sees it and misunderstands it, everything will be fine.”
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, “As long as Luo Sijin separates from him, I can go to Luo Sijin alone. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Yang Xiaoxiao took the order and left. She squatted in the corridor of the theater’s lounge for a whole day, and finally caught sight of Mo Linyuan.
As soon as he saw someone, he excitedly approached and took out the Buddhist beads: “Mo Linyuan, stop, do you recognize this?”
Thinking that Si Jin would be here soon, Mo Linyuan paused, his eyes instantly becoming innocent: “Sister Yang, what is this? I have never seen it before.”
“Mr. Mo, stop pretending. Mr. Zhao asked me to bring this to you.” Yang smiled and said, “Mr. Zhao raised you anyway. It’s a bit unreasonable for you to pretend that you don’t know him, right?”
“The grace of raising me?” These four words seemed like a gate that deeply hurt Mo Linyuan.
He chuckled twice, then suddenly turned his hand and snapped.
It hit Yang Xiaoxiao’s face.
Not content with knocking her to the ground, he actually took out a piece of iron rod from space and broke several of her ribs.
Yang Xiaoxiao was beaten black and blue, and she screamed continuously, but the man still didn’t stop.
About twenty minutes later, Mo Linyuan took back the iron rod and wiped his hands with a wet towel in disgust: “This is how the man surnamed Zhao raised me. This time I will let you have a taste too.”
“So, it seems that I also have the grace of raising you.”
“You…” Yang Xiaoxiao’s face turned pale with anger. She endured the pain and was about to use the resurrection card when she heard footsteps not far away.
Mr. Zhao’s voice came from the bone conduction headset: “Luo Sijin is here, pay attention to your acting.”
Yang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to hold back the pain and cried again: “Xiao Yuan, what’s the point of hitting me? Beating me like this can’t change the fact that we are in the same group!”
“Don’t you want to kill Luo Sijin too?”
Yang Xiaoxiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling secretly proud in her heart – this time, she was finally able to use Bai Lian’s skills.
Let’s see what this schizophrenic brat is going to do.
Mo Linyuan smiled slyly, picked up the Buddhist beads on the ground, and started the performance as soon as the footsteps approached.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and even her voice was a little stubborn: “Yes, I used to be yours, but not anymore. I have people to protect.”
“So what if Mr. Zhao has deep feelings for me? All the years of nurturing me are not as good as a Jinjin.”
“Today, I have severed all ties with Mr. Zhao, and I have this pearl.”
As he spoke, he let go again, and with a “crash”, the Buddhist beads fell to the ground.
High-end white lotus has more than one way to cause heartache.
