Mo Xi stared at the sachet for a long time. Anger surged in his heart. Slowly, he spat out a few words, "Who gave it to you?"
"…"
Gu Mang seemed to feel the anger in his eyes. He put the sachet back into his arms and pressed it against his heart. Then he spat out two irrelevant words, "Mine."
His?
That was ridiculous. He had fallen to this point and there was not even a shell in the jar. How could he afford such a sachet?
Mo Xi was so angry that he almost laughed.
"Where did you get the money?"
"I exchanged it."
"… With whom?"
But Gu Mang just repeated, "I exchanged it."
Mo Xi suddenly became angry, "What did you exchange it with? What did you have? You … "
He suddenly paused.
Gu Mang was in the brothel. Who could he have met? What could he have used as a bargaining chip to exchange for this sachet? The answer was self-evident. But he was stupid enough to interrogate him.
His heart felt like it was being rubbed by sandpaper. It was painful and itchy. Mo Xi closed his eyes and tried to calm down. But his beautiful white face could not hide the fact that he was gnashing his teeth.
He finally gave up and opened his eyes. His voice was hoarse and dangerous, "What do you want this thing for!"
Gu Mang didn't seem to know what the sachet was for. He just clutched it tightly and stared silently at Mo Que, not saying a word.
"Beautiful?"
"Like it?"
"You should have a reason for doing such a ridiculous thing."
Probably because he really could not stand Lord Xi He's interrogation, Gu Mang finally said slowly, "Someone gave it to me …"
"Didn't you say you exchanged it for it? You still want to lie to me at this point? "
"Someone …" For a moment, Gu Mang seemed to want to continue speaking. But for some reason, he stopped. He bit his lower lip and finally chose to remain silent. And this silence was the last straw that destroyed Mo Xi's rationality.
His gaze was like a sharp knife cutting open a clam's shell. Suddenly, he said ruthlessly, "Continue."
He stared at Gu Mang's face.
Perhaps he was too angry, or perhaps the light in the room was too dim, but Mo Xi did not notice the unusual change in Gu Mang's eyes.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Is there anything in this world that you can't say? " Mo Xi's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he gritted his teeth. "Tell me, I've heard all sorts of ridiculous things. You — "
Gu Mang suddenly said straightforwardly, "There's someone who treats me well."
It was like a heavy blow to the head.
This time, it was Mo Xi's turn to be speechless. His throat was extremely dry.
Was there anyone who treated him well?
What a joke … Who would treat a traitor well?
Then he remembered that Gu Mang had needed him in the past, so he had used his glib tongue to provoke him. Now that he was not having a good time in Luo Mei Resort, it was not strange for him to deceive people and ghosts and provoke a person who had helped him in his hour of need.
But … but …
He was so angry that his vision turned black. But after a long time, he could not think of anything else.
"Good … very good …" Mo Xi paused. His eyes were red from the intense anger. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Gu Mang, Gu Mang … You've really impressed me."
Gu Mang did not say anything. He leaned against the wall and looked at Mo Xi's face.
Mo Xi raised his head, as if he wanted to suppress something back into his eyes. He raised his head and suppressed it for a while. Suddenly, he held his forehead and sneered. "I really don't know what I've been holding on to all these years. I don't know why I came to see you tonight …"
The more he thought about it, the sadder and angrier he became. In the end, his voice trembled slightly. He suddenly punched the wall beside Gu Mang. His knuckles were scraped and blood oozed out of them. The flickering light of the candle swayed back and forth between them. Mo Xi pressed Gu Mang against the wall. His face was full of hatred, as if he was going to tear someone apart in the next moment.
He gritted his teeth. "General Gu."
"…"
"You're really lucky. Even when you're so rotten, there's still someone who treats you well."
"I …"
"Gu Mang!" Suddenly, there was a sound. Mother Qin's shout was like a sudden clap of thunder. It sounded from a distance outside. "Young Master Zhou is here. Quickly change into a clean set of clothes and accompany Young Master Zhou!"
This shout pulled Mo Xi back to reality. He almost immediately came back to his senses. Although his chest was still heaving violently, the uncontrollable fury in his eyes was restrained.
Mo Xi lowered his head slightly. His heavy breathing was right beside Gu Mang's ear. He closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, the restless beast in his eyes had disappeared. There was a bit of residual moisture in his black eyes. In the darkness, they were as bright as the morning star in the night sky.
"Young Master Zhou?"
"…"
"Did he give you the sachet?"
Gu Mang seemed to not understand Mo Xi's hatred at all. He still looked at Mo Xi's face too calmly and shook his head.
Young Master Zhou … Young Master Zhou. Mo Xi muttered in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered — it was the youngest son of the Zhou family. He knew this person. He was considered the most vicious and merciless person in the capital. He didn't have much ability, but his vicious ideas were endless.
He looked at Gu Mang. Although Gu Mang's expression did not change, he subconsciously touched a scar on his arm.
After a few moments of silence, Mo Xi sneered in an almost masochistic way. "What, the person who treats you well doesn't care?"
"…" Gu Mang silently put away the sachet without saying a word.
Mo Xi was silent for a while. He asked again, "Young Master Zhou is also a regular?"
Gu Mang nodded.
Mo Xi stared at him. His handsome and deep facial features seemed to be shrouded in some unpredictable emotions. After a while, he sneered. "I thought you had changed. Now I think you're still the same as before. You can please all kinds of people. "
The darkness in his eyes became darker, like the past was about to fall.
"Take care of yourself."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly straightened up from the round table he was leaning against. He put on his cloak and walked towards the door.
"You're leaving?"
Mo Xi turned half of his face. He said coldly, "I'm leaving. I won't hinder your business. "
"But I —"
Mo Xi stopped. "What?"
"I took your shellfish …"
Mo Xi paused. "Take it as me returning your old favor."
Gu Mang's brows knitted together in a daze. "Old love …"
Although he felt that Gu Mang's behavior was strange, there was not much time left. When Young Master Zhou went upstairs, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
So Mo Xi glanced at him one last time and turned to push the door open.
But at this moment, Gu Mang suddenly said quietly, "You're rich. You're rich. I want to know who you are. "
His hand that was about to touch the door suddenly paused.
Mo Xi's back stiffened. After a while, he suddenly turned around. "… What."
"…"
"You're rich."
"The last sentence!"
"… You're rich."
"More!"
Gu Mang was stunned by his reaction. He hesitated and repeated, "I want to … know … who you are."
There seemed to be the sound of turbulence in his ears. There seemed to be a huge rock falling down a cliff in front of him.
Mo Xi held his breath and stared at Gu Mang's face. His dark brown eyes were tightly closed and there was a trembling halo at the bottom of his eyes.
"Gu Mang." His heart was cold, but he still gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Are you f * cking playing with me?"
Gu Mang was at a loss. "You're the customer. You're the one paying. Aren't you playing with me?"
Mo Mie's facial features were somewhat distorted, but the various strange expressions of Gu Mang during the conversation just now flashed through his mind. His heart was in turmoil, and he was so shocked that he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.
However, at this moment, the door behind them suddenly moved with a creak.
A man's lazy voice came from behind the door. "Gu Mang, your Brother Zhou is taking care of your business. Don't you know how to get out of the door and kneel to welcome the guest?"
Mo Xi suddenly turned around, but it was too late.
That little scoundrel surnamed Zhou was already talking as he sauntered in. His eyelids fluttered and he raised his sleepy eyes.
It was really hard on Marshal Mo. Such a serious person actually had to deal with such a terrible situation twice in just two hours. The last time was still okay. This time, there was no way to retreat or hide. He was actually hit by the younger generation.
Mo Xi was originally Gu Mang's "You're rich." "You're rich. I want to know who you are. " His head was about to explode, but he did not have the time to think about it. He just cursed and pushed Gu Mang directly against the wall. His tall figure leaned down and one hand on the wall, blocking their faces.
Gu Mang's eyes widened in his arms. "You …"
"Quiet." Mo Xi lowered his head and lifted Gu Mang's chin. His fingers were rough and his strength was undeniable. He turned his face and leaned over.
His thin and cold lips were close to the soft one. His hot breath was just inches away.
He had long been unwilling to touch this traitor, so he naturally wouldn't actually kiss Gu Mang's lips again. But in order to not let others see anything strange, he still remained very close, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of Gu Mang's nose, his lips pressed against Gu Mang's. That tiny bit of distance between them became like autumn reeds, swaying numbly.
Previously, when he was hiding from the nanny, Mo Mie had thought that his bad luck today had reached its limit and that nothing worse would happen.
He was too naive.
Mo Xi confined Gu Mang and said to Gu Mang in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."
Gu Mang was pinned under his body. He did not think of anything else, but because Mo Que's oppressive aura and control were too strong, it was like a mountain pressing down on him, he did not want to feel too uncomfortable, so he nodded almost instinctively.
"Come closer."
Gu Mang leaned over.
Thus, at this moment, the two of them looked like they were kissing passionately and were about to roll onto the bed in the next moment. If ordinary people saw such a charming scene in the room, they would most likely exclaim and turn around to leave.
But obviously, hooligans and ordinary people were different.
Young Master Zhou was stunned at first, then he took two steps back and looked at the sign hanging in front of Gu Mang's door. He rubbed his eyes and murmured, "It's written in black, there shouldn't be any guests …"
After the initial shock, Young Master Zhou actually became more enthusiastic. He continued to walk into the room, then smiled and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry, the spell hanging in front of the door doesn't seem to work. I really didn't know there was someone else in the room."
"…"
"Brother, you're really capable. Our General Gu is the most thorny person in the entire Falling Plum Villa, but you actually managed to coax him into obediently letting you kiss him. Why don't you teach me this amazing trick of yours, and help me find some pleasure?"
He chuckled as he spoke.
"It's better to have fun together than alone. Let's have fun together. "
Author Has Something to Say: Mo Xi: What's wrong with you? Some people in the comment section say you've been poisoned.
Gu Mang: And pinch?
Mo Xi: And they say your soul is incomplete.
Gu Mang: And pinch?
Mo Xi: And they say you've been poisoned by the Eight Bitterness Everlasting Regret Flower.
Gu Mang: And pinch?
Mo Xi: And they say you've been tortured so much that you've lost your memory.
Gu Mang: And pinch?
Mo Xi: And some people suspect you're pretending to be crazy.
Gu Mang: And pinch?
Mo Xi: And … no, what's wrong with you???
Gu Mang: One of the above answers is correct. Junior Mo, please use 2b pencil to color the answer you think is correct on the answer sheet. You're not allowed to peek at my answer!!!
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