Chapter 798
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Bang!
The thick curtains in the room were drawn, and the rhythmic and gentle sound of beeping rang out in the room.
"Mo Chi!" Gong Mohan narrowed his eyes. For a moment, he wasn't sure of the identity of the person he was looking at.
Gong Mohan slowly approached the room and turned on the light in the room.
"I don't want to." Gong Mohan pursed his lips, his face very gloomy.
Gong Mohan didn't seem to care. He pulled a chair over, closed the door, and sat down against it. "Where's your brother?"
Gong Mohan raised his eyebrows. "It seems that you already knew we were coming. Why are you still waiting here?"
"Because only I can hold you back."
Mo Chi tilted his head and smiled at him. "I won't give up the instrument. For this, I can give up everything: organization, manpower, or even my life."
The instrument in his hand was lost!
Gong Mohan narrowed his eyes unhappily. He looked up and carefully observed Mo Chi's expression. He didn't see any gloating or arrogance on his face. His expression was always indifferent, like an emotionless machine.
"I don't know." Mo Chi said softly.
"You can't find it. Even I don't know where it is." Mo Chi said slowly. He then slowly stood up from the chair and smiled at him.
Mo Chi smiled and didn't respond to his action.
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Haven't you changed?" Mo Chi nodded indifferently. He didn't care.
Gong Mohan leapt into the air. He was so fast that he left behind an arc of afterimages. After a long period of training, his legs were extremely agile.
He kicked at Mo Chi with a force of more than a hundred kilograms.
This made Gong Mohan suddenly feel like he had returned to the scene of his first meeting with Mo Chi several years ago.
Was this all for that so-called brother?
"I don't want to die, Gong Mohan." Mo Chi looked at him. Every word seemed to be squeezed out through gritted teeth, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned red.
Mo Chi didn't say anything else and just looked at him. After a long while, he seemed to accept his fate and nodded as he stood up from the ground. "Then I'm sorry!"
Gong Mohan's eyes were extremely cold, like knives scraping Mo Chi's face.
The other party was well aware of their standards. When they first met, they had fought and became friends.
Whether it was in terms of speed, strength, or reaction speed, there was no difference between the two of them. Unless they fought until both of them were exhausted, there would be no result.
The strength of that punch was not light. Gong Mohan could see the four glaring holes in the wall when he turned his head. They were stained with blood.
Gong Mohan extended his palm towards Mo Chi's throat.
With a bang, Gong Mohan heard the back of his head hit the wall.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have any other way," Mo Chi whispered while gasping for breath.
"I didn't want to do this, but now it is. I owe you, and I will pay you back in the future," Mo Chi quickly said.
A gust of wind suddenly blew into the room and lifted the tightly closed curtains.
Damn it! F * ck!
Damn it, he said he could only leave if he won. He didn't even f * cking finish the fight! F * ck!
When he walked out, the gunshots outside had already disappeared. Gong Mohan's face was not very good. His face was bruised and his body was covered in bruises.
She was surprised to see Gong Mohan's appearance. She had never seen Gong Mohan in such a sorry state. It seemed that the opponent this time was very strong.
Gong Mohan clenched his teeth. "I'm fine, just a small injury."
"I found her, I found her. Don't worry, it's nothing." Gu Wan nodded and hurriedly waved for the baby to come over.
"Dad, are you okay?"
"No." The baby shook his head and pursed his lips. In the end, he did not go into detail about the matter.
Gu Wan nodded and walked two steps before she seemed to think of something. She said softly, "That woman is gone."
Listening to his tone, Gu Wan felt that he and Mo Chi were definitely not ordinary friends. However, it was not a good time to ask in detail, so she just nodded casually to show that she understood.
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Wan's voice came from outside.
"Well, I'm finished. Why are you here? Is the baby asleep?" Gong Mohan turned off the water, dried himself, put on a bathrobe, and slowly opened the door.
Seeing her like this, Gong Mohan did not say anything. He obediently sat down, took off his shirt, and let Gu Wan treat his wounds.
Gong Mohan watched silently, his face expressionless.
(End of this chapter)
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