Just like that, Mo Xuerong began to tell the middle-aged man about the Gong Family.
"The Gong Family is very powerful. It's not easy for you to take revenge on Gong Mohan. I'm not trying to scare you." Mo Xuerong said in a soft voice. When she spoke, she looked very charming.
This was probably Mo Xuerong's unique female charm.
"Is it that serious?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He unconsciously loosened his hands and held Mo Xuerong's soft hands. He even secretly exerted force.
"Ah ~ ~" Mo Xuerong couldn't help letting out a cry. She showed a woman's unique charm and seduction at the right time.
The middle-aged man was aroused and didn't restrain himself. He fiercely held Mo Xuerong in his arms. Mo Xuerong lowered her head and smiled. "Master."
The middle-aged man pushed Mo Xuerong down on the bed and moved his hands all over her. He didn't stop talking. "It's okay. Go on. I'm listening."
Mo Xuerong felt that the middle-aged man was very rough on her body. He didn't have any tender feelings for the fairer sex. She felt a chill in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She just endured it reluctantly.
Mo Xuerong's eyes were full of sadness, but her heart was cold and resentful.
She thought silently in her heart. It's okay. It'll be over soon. Soon, she will be able to take revenge for herself. Soon, Gu Wan won't have a good life.
Everything is worth it. Mo Xuerong comforted herself like this every time.
There was no other way. People who wanted to satisfy their desires had to use another desire to fill it.
There would be no end and no peace.
In such an environment, the middle-aged man understood Mo Xuerong's long-winded words. He gradually understood.
What kind of existence was the Gong Family? They could do anything they wanted in this city. The middle-aged man also knew that it was impossible for him to get rid of the Gong Family with his own strength. It was simply impossible.
Hearing this answer, the middle-aged man began to feel melancholy. He got up from Mo Xuerong's body and silently lit a cigar by the bedside. He began to puff out rings of smoke, and his whole body disappeared into the fog.
It had been a long time since the middle-aged man had suffered such a blow. First, he was humiliated by someone who didn't give him face. Then, he realized that he couldn't retaliate because he couldn't.
This kind of grievance, the feeling of having one's teeth broken and blood swallowed was too unbearable. It was a little too stifling.
Mo Xuerong lay on the bed and looked at the back of the middle-aged man in the smoke. She thought it was funny, and her lips curved into a mocking smile.
She thought silently in her heart, could it be that she had overestimated this so-called "master" in the end? He has no backbone at all and was so easily defeated. "
Mo Xuerong really wanted to despise him. However, at present, Mo Xuerong only dared to think about it and only dared to think about it behind the middle-aged man's back. She didn't dare to take any action.
After all, no matter what, Mo Xuerong still had to rely on them.
Mo Xuerong didn't have any other merits in the future, but she was very good at judging the situation.
She always knew when and what to do to put herself in a good position. She didn't even have any embarrassing and deliberate atmosphere.
For example, at this moment, Mo Xuerong slowly sat up from the bed and hugged the middle-aged man from behind. She said in a low and gentle voice, "Lord, don't worry. I will help you."
She always knew what was the most appropriate and beneficial thing for her.
Therefore, hearing Mo Xuerong's action and voice, the middle-aged man couldn't help but nod as if he was bewitched.
"It's good to have Xuerong." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand unconsciously and patted Mo Xuerong's back. Although he looked rough, he was unexpectedly very gentle.
This was probably the legendary saying that even steel that had been tempered a hundred times could be softened by a finger.
However, he probably didn't expect that his action didn't move others as he imagined. Instead, in the blind corner that he couldn't see, Mo Xuerong looked disgusted.
But her tone was still soft, and it was very comfortable to listen to.
Mo Xuerong was really a talent. She was so excellent and played the hypocrisy to the extreme.
Mo Xuerong told the middle-aged man, "I don't know if you still remember the man who flashed by in the Gong Family's villa today?"
"Which one?" The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand for a while and didn't know which one Mo Xuerong was referring to.
"When you were chatting with the old man, there was a cold man walking past you. He was expressionless." Mo Xuerong tried her best to recall it accurately.
"Oh, it's him. I seem to have some impression of him. What's wrong? "The middle-aged man was puzzled." Is this person someone important? "
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong covered her mouth and smiled, looking like a shy girl. "This person is not important, but for us, he can be a great help."
"Hmm? Is that so? "The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed to be interested in this topic.
Now the middle-aged man was full of revenge against Gong Mohan. Mo Xuerong's words made him want to sleep and find a pillow. It was just right.
Mo Xuerong had been planning for a long time. Now, Gong Mohan had also offended the middle-aged man. Wasn't it great that the middle-aged man would end up the same way as her?
If it was possible, with Gong Mingrui's help, it would be perfect. It could be said that everything was ready, and all that was missing was the east wind.
When Mo Xuerong thought of this, a cruel smile appeared on her face. She introduced to the middle-aged man, "Gong Mingrui is Gong Mohan's younger brother, and he has hated Gong Mohan for many years. If we can persuade him to join our side, things will be much easier."
"Ha." The middle-aged man sneered. "This Gong Mohan doesn't even like his own younger brother. It seems that he has done too many evil things and is in need of help."
The middle-aged man looked back and said. Of course, he didn't miss Mo Xuerong's expression.
But he didn't think that Mo Xuerong's expression would be cruel. In the middle-aged man's eyes, Mo Xuerong was like a poppy flower blooming in hell, poisonous and beautiful.
What could he do? He just liked Mo Xuerong's ruthlessness.
Mo Xue Rong continued, "That's right, we can go and talk to him about the cooperation, and firmly grasp this spy in our hands."
"Alright, it's all yours, Xuerong." The middle-aged man said as he caressed Mo Xuerong's cheek.
Mo Xuerong forcibly suppressed the disgust in her heart and couldn't help but think, "She played a little role in this matter, so the middle-aged man said it so nicely. If she can't say a constructive word in this incident, Mo Xuerong can't interfere. She can only wait to become a plaything in bed and wait in despair."
Thinking of this, Mo Xuerong smiled coquettishly and even flattered the middle-aged man, "Master, you're so nice."
"Then how are you going to reward me?" Seeing Mo Xuerong's smile, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be aroused, and his desire rose again.
He pinched Mo Xuerong's chin and slightly raised her cheek.
Mo Xuerong thought in her heart, "This is really a greasy man full of desire. It's so disgusting. Even after the incident, he still did the same thing."
However, her body and mind went against each other. Like a water snake, she gradually approached the middle-aged man …
Mo Xuerong said with a charming look, "Master, what do you think?"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't have anything to say at this moment.
With a flip of his body, he raised his knife and mounted her. The two of them made love on Mount Sorcerer.
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The next day, Mo Xuerong mentioned last night's suggestion again, "Master, when are we going to see Gong Mingrui?"
"Whenever you think it's okay." The middle-aged man was very straightforward.
But then again, he was quite nice to Mo Xuerong.
Since they met in prison, the middle-aged man had been helping her. Of course, it couldn't be denied that it was inseparable from his own ability.
"Okay, master, I'm free today. Why don't we go today?" Mo Xuerong asked tentatively. "The sooner we meet him and discuss the plan, the sooner we can take revenge on Gong Mohan."
Mo Xuerong was afraid that the middle-aged man would think that she was a little too impatient, so she added this at the end.
"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded without thinking too much. After all, he really wanted to take revenge on Gong Mohan.
The seven-foot man would never forget the humiliation of being kicked out of the house that day.
So, Mo Xuerong contacted Gong Mingrui through her channel and asked him if he still wanted to get rid of Gong Mohan and replace him.
But she didn't expect that the answer Gong Mingrui got was, "I've always wanted to get rid of Gong Mohan. Forget it."
Mo Xue Rong probably didn't expect that the current Gong Mingrui would be worn down to the point where he no longer had a temper.
However, Mo Xuerong wouldn't believe Gong Mingrui's one-sided words.
He had been hiding in the dark for so many years, so he wouldn't give up just because of one or two failures.
Mo Xuerong had some understanding of Gong Mingrui. "I'm afraid that you're looking for him because you want to continue hiding and quietly wait for an opportunity."
Now, they were giving each other an opportunity.
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