Her mission this time was to find an assassin called Flying Bird and kill him to avenge her parents. But now she was just a little girl with a little money.
Her little money was just a drop in the ocean in front of the real rich people. Most importantly, even if you were rich, you couldn't get in touch with the real assassin organization without connections. What's more, she had to accurately find the person called Flying Bird among so many assassins. It was really as difficult as ascending to the sky.
Jiujiu also thought of practicing martial arts first, but according to Little White's words, this body was too weak. It was a miracle that she could continue to live. If she wanted to practice martial arts, she was afraid that she would lose her life before practicing martial arts well.
She needed to find Mo Xie in this world to awaken his feelings for her, so she couldn't let her emotions affect her decisions.
Thinking of this, Jiujiu raised her hand and touched her wrist. There was a silver-white bracelet on it. At first, Jiujiu really thought that this bracelet helped her to sense Mo Xie's existence. But later, she found that this bracelet didn't sense Mo Xie's existence, but blocked her perception of Mo Xie.
In other words, the bracelet's function was not to help her find Mo Xie, but to prevent her from finding Mo Xie.
Little White said that she came here to awaken Mo Xie's feelings for her. Naturally, she wanted Mo Xie to love her to death. If she blindly contributed, Mo Xie would naturally become the one who only knew how to enjoy.
So, between Jiujiu and Mo Xie, Mo Xie had to be moved first. If Mo Xie didn't have feelings for her, then she couldn't find Mo Xie in this life.
As the sun set, the light also became dim. The street lamps lit up one after another, forming clusters of orange-yellow halos on the asphalt road.
Jiujiu looked at the halos not far away. She silently hoped that the identity of Mo Xie in this world could come into contact with the assassin circle. Otherwise, she couldn't complete the mission.
Just as Jiujiu was muttering, the light in front of her was suddenly blocked by someone. Jiujiu looked up and saw Meng Ke standing in front of her.
Meng Ke was still wearing a white shirt. He stood in front of her with a smile. "Why are you sitting here?"
Jiujiu quickly stood up and looked at Meng Ke. "Teacher Meng, why are you here? Don't you have to work? "
Meng Ke smiled. "I got off work today. What about you? Why didn't you go to the self-study room today?"
Jiujiu lowered her eyes. "I have something to do today. I don't want to go."
Meng Ke looked down at Jiujiu. "Are you unhappy?"
Jiujiu: "There's nothing to be happy about."
Meng Ke smiled and said, "Are you not happy to see me?"
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Meng Ke strangely. She said, half doubtfully and half seriously, "Teacher Meng, are you trying to flirt with me?"
Meng Liang chuckled. "How do you know it's not because I like you?"
Jiujiu: "Your eyes are telling me that you're lying."
When Meng Ke saw her, there would be a smile on his face. However, the smile did not reach his eyes. It was obviously a fake smile.
He said that he liked her, but his breathing was not erratic at all. It was as natural as if he was talking about what to eat today. It was obvious that he was just saying it casually.
Meng Ke knew that Jiujiu was very straightforward. However, when faced with Jiujiu's straightforwardness again, Meng Ke could not help but laugh. He praised her sincerely. "You are really a unique girl."
"Thank you. Can I go now?"
Jiujiu did not want to get close to a hypocritical person at all.
Meng Ke stood behind Jiujiu and looked at Jiujiu's back. "I don't mean to hurt you. I just hope that you can trust me."
Jiujiu stopped in her tracks. "Trust what?"
"Trust that I will never hurt you." Meng Ke looked at Jiujiu's back and said.
"What kind of harm?"
"Love, life, and life."
Jiujiu tilted her head and looked at Meng Ke. She sneered and said self-deprecatingly, "Mr. Meng, do you think a person like me still has a life?"
Her parents were both orphans. After they died, she did not have any relatives. She did not have any friends in school.
No one would know even if she died outside.
Jiujiu was very beautiful. She was like a red rose with dew in the morning. She was delicate and charming. However, her smile was extremely bitter. It was like the most bitter coptis. It was bitter to the deepest part of one's heart.
Meng Ke had seen countless people. He had seen happy and sad people. He had seen sad and desperate people. However, it was the first time he saw someone like Jiujiu who had no desires in her bones.
It seemed that there was no difference to her whether she was alive or dead.
Meng Ke comforted her softly. "You are still young."
"But my heart is already old. Mr. Meng, a person like me has no future."
Jiujiu's voice was very soft. It was as light as a feather. However, when it fell on Meng Ke's heart, it was like a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds. It made it hard for him to breathe.
Meng Ke stepped in front of Jiujiu. He reached out and held Jiujiu's shoulder. He announced in a tough tone, "What if I say that you have it?"
Jiujiu did not argue. She said with a smile, "As long as you are happy."
Meng Ke opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Jiujiu. Suddenly, his body stiffened. He hugged Jiujiu and moved aside. At the moment when they moved away, there was a bullet mark where Jiujiu had been standing.
Obviously, someone wanted to kill Jiujiu just now.
The sudden change made Jiujiu break out in a cold sweat. The rapid sweating made Jiujiu's hands and feet turn cold. It was autumn, but Jiujiu's body became as cold as ice.
Sensing the change in Jiujiu's body, Meng Ke bent down and carried Jiujiu in a princess carry. He quickly went to the parking lot and drove away.
Meng Ke's outfit was worth millions. Surprisingly, he lived in an old neighborhood twenty minutes away from the school.
Meng Ke swiped his card and entered the neighborhood. He stopped the car and bent down to carry Jiujiu out. After that, he locked the car and walked to the elevator.
He took the elevator to the fourteenth floor, exited the elevator, and opened the door.
Meng Ke put Jiujiu on the sofa in the living room before turning on the lights.
Jiujiu was already used to the darkness. When Meng Ke suddenly turned on the lights, Jiujiu could not open her eyes.
Jiujiu squinted her eyes and took a long time to adjust. Then, she slowly opened her eyes.
Just like how Meng Ke liked to wear white shirts, the main theme of Meng Ke's house was white. The lights made the house as bright as day.
What made Jiujiu suspicious was that the ceiling was densely packed with cameras.
It was a bright house, but it was also a house without any privacy.
Meng Ke went to the kitchen to prepare some warm milk for Jiujiu. When he saw Jiujiu looking at the cameras on the ceiling, his expression did not change at all. He stuffed the warm milk into Jiujiu's hands like a good teacher taking care of a student. He said with concern, "Drink it while it's hot."
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