Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

The big raindrops fell down with a crackling sound, mercilessly soaking Gu Mu's face. The icy cold rain slid down his cheeks.

At this moment, a gun emitting a chill appeared in front of his eyes like a demon, and pressed tightly against his forehead. The gun seemed to have life, revealing a creepy murderous intent.

The man holding the gun was wearing a neat military uniform, like an unshakable mountain. He was tall and straight, and every step he took was accompanied by the calmness and determination unique to a soldier.

However, when that gaze was cast over, the emotion contained in it was full of hatred, which made people feel a chill running down their spine.

Then, a cold and threatening voice sounded: "Get out!"

Gu Mu, who had just arrived in the small world, was stunned and said hurriedly: "I'm leaving, I'm leaving, big brother, we have something to discuss, don't move your things."

"System! What the hell is this? Why are you using your weapons right away?..."

"Host... that's your future boss."

"!!!But he wants to kill me!!!"

"Um, host, let's read the plot first."

In the plot, the original owner was the orphan of a good friend of Si Xian’s father.

This is a small world in the Republic of China. Si Xian's father is a marshal. He felt sorry for the original owner and brought him home to take care of him. However, the marshal's wife was unhappy and suspected that the original owner was the marshal's illegitimate son.

When Si Xian heard his mother's complaint, he was so angry that he immediately took up his weapon and wanted to drive the original owner away.

In the plot, the original owner had a physical conflict with Si Xian, the gun went off accidentally, and the original owner died.

Later, Si Xian realized that he had believed his mother's one-sided words and wrongly accused his father. He also killed the original owner on impulse. Out of guilt, he had nightmares every night, which made his temper become more and more violent. He killed many of his own people while carrying out missions.

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The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window into the spacious and luxurious dining room of the Si family. The long mahogany dining table was filled with rich and delicious dishes, but Marshal Si, who was sitting in the main seat, was reluctant to start eating. He frowned slightly and looked at the door from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear.

"Where's Xiao Mu?"

Just as Marshal Si finished speaking, Gu Mu walked in. He was soaked all over, as if he had just been washed by a heavy rain. The rain kept flowing down his hair, wetting his face and clothes, making him look a little disheveled.

Si Xian's already stern face became even gloomier at this moment, as if water could drip out of it. His narrow and sharp eyes flashed with undisguised hostility and malice, like two icy rays of light shooting straight forward.

In contrast, Gu Mu seemed unusually calm and composed. He met Si Xian's oppressive gaze without fear, his eyes clear. Then, he turned his gaze to Si Dashuai, a humble and polite smile quickly appeared on his face, and he said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm back late."

Marshal Si was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly said with concern: "Oh! What happened? Why didn't you even take an umbrella when you went out? Quick, go back to your room and change your clothes, or you will catch a cold and get sick!"

Gu Mu nodded obediently, turned around and walked upstairs with light steps.

Si Xian stood up without hesitation and followed Gu Mu upstairs.