"Why did I hear that Hua Biyue said that Tutor Mo and Hua Xiangrong also have an unclear relationship. My mother hates men who are two-footed. Junior sister, you must not be fooled by scumbags .”
The flying boat landed slowly, but the chattering voices of the Xiaoyao six didn't stop for a moment.
Muyan couldn't do anything about being troubled by them, and finally had no choice but to say with a blank expression: "I told you, I don't know him at all, the ghost knows whether he came here looking for Miss Hua or Miss Ye."
As soon as the voice fell, the chattering voices around suddenly stopped.
Yun Ruohan stared behind Muyan as if he had seen a ghost.
At the same time, a suffocating coercion filled the air.
And that familiar cold and cold breath.
Muyan's heart suddenly lifts up.
However, before she could react, a hand grabbed her waist suddenly.
The whole person was wrapped into a familiar embrace.
Immediately afterwards, the people from Xiaoyaomen watched helplessly as their little junior sister and the new mentor Mo disappeared together.
"What... what's going on? Is Teacher Mo kidnapping Junior Sister?"
"Damn, this bastard man actually dared to take advantage of Junior Sister. If he dared to really touch Junior Sister, I would definitely cut him into a stick!!"
"Little... junior sister is missing, go... where can I find it? Help... save... save her!"
Seeing the five people who were panicked or filled with righteous indignation, Chu Moli coughed lightly before speaking slowly.
"Could it be that you really can't see that the little junior sister has a different attitude towards Tutor Mo?"
"Different? What's different?" Luo Yu scratched her head.
Leng Yumo looked blank, "Is there any difference? Why didn't I see it?"
Only Yun Ruohan showed a thoughtful expression.
Chu Moli shook his head, looking at the mentally retarded expression, "Anyway, don't join in the fun. I bet tomorrow, Teacher Mo will send the little junior sister back intact."
"What if it's not sent back?"
Chu Moli smiled slightly, "I'll give each of you one hundred mid-grade crystals. But if I win..."
"How about...how?"
"In the future, if I am punished by my junior uncle or Teacher Mo, each of you will take it for me once."
Luo Yu and the others looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth, "Okay, just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
The arc of Chu Mo's mouth deepened, and he slowly pushed the wheelchair back to the room.
After the door closed, the calculating smile on his face turned into a warm and sorrowful one.
He knew that the brothers didn't think he would lose, but rather wanted to take the punishment for him willingly.
For such a long time, it has been the brothers, brothers and sisters who have been taking care of him, protecting him, and helping him.
Chu Moli's eyes fell on his legs.
Pressing his hands lightly on his knees, he squeezed them slowly.
How much he hoped that one day, he would be able to recover, be as good as ever, be able to gallop freely, and be able to protect these people in turn.
After a long time, Chu Moli let go of his hand, showing a self-deprecating and desperate smile.
Perfect as ever... how is that possible
After all, it was just a dream!
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After Muyan was hugged, she only felt dizzy for a while, and when she regained her senses, she was already pressed against the wall.
She froze for a moment, then looked up, only to realize that Di Ming Jue had actually caught her to her room.
And the posture and position of the two were almost exactly the same as that of the night a few days ago.
Muyan struggled, but she only felt that the man's hands were like iron clamps, she couldn't break free at all.