The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

In Mu Jinhe's villa, after Mo Cen received feedback on the actions of Domiti's team of secret guards specially sent for Xu Yiyu, he turned his phone over and placed it on the dining table.

Mo Cen had met generous employers before, but this was the first time she had met someone as generous as Xu Yiyu.

"Sister Mo, is this news from Sister Yi Yu? Has she arrived at Domiti?"

"Yes, we have arrived and are now resting in the mountain hut."

Mu Jinhe, this long-term employer, is considered the most special employer since Mo Cen established the M organization.

It wasn't just because she had paid a high price to buy out Mo Cen's life for the next few years, but Mo Cen himself also had some selfish motives when he followed Mu Jinhe.

Mu Jinhe's kind attitude towards everyone is very similar to Mo Cen before he established the M organization.

Mo Cen has no regrets about establishing the M organization.

But she didn't want Mu Jinhe, her employer who was similar to her in the past, to follow the same path as herself.

"I wish I could be as powerful as you, so that I could beat so many people with just a few punches and kicks, instead of being out of breath after running a few steps."

"Everyone has their own strengths. You are fine the way you are now."

Mo Cen answered this almost subconsciously, and after saying this, even she was stunned for a few seconds.

So I can actually comfort another person...

Mu Jinhe nodded, reached out and took a steamed bun from the plate in front of her, and began to eat it with relish.

"Yes, I can eat and sleep well, and I don't have any psychological burden. How can this not be considered a blessing?"

"...Then you eat more."

Mu Jinhe's words seemed to be unintentional, but they still entered Mo Cen's ears clearly.

Having such an employer may be her luck and also an opportunity for her to change.

Mo Cen suppressed the smile that had not yet risen on the corner of his mouth, returned to his previous stern expression, and continued to eat the meal in front of him without saying a word.

At the same time, Tan Tai Hong jumped down from a stone bench near the alpine hut and stretched comfortably.

"Old Lin Yi, the air here is really good, don't you think?"

"It's not bad."

Tan Taihong had rested enough, so she did not retort to Lin Yi's slightly cold answer. She just rolled her eyes slightly and did not continue to dwell on it.

Who made her feel so good now? Lin Yi had been spoiling her mood for a long time, she was used to it.

The five people in the martial arts group have been practicing martial arts for many years, so long outdoor hikes are not uncommon for them. However, in order to match the identity of their travel group this time, the five people who did not gather together still walked around the alpine hut and took a few photos of the beautiful scenery of Sanfeng Mountain as a rest.

Zhong Mei is the only female in the martial arts group. Although she is in the Chinese team and following the official team is her main job on weekdays, she also has some hobbies of her own in private. It’s just that people who are not familiar with her don’t know much about them.

Xiang Xiaoqiang from the practical group looked at Zhong Mei, who was not far from him, taking pictures of the scenery and selfies with his mobile phone. He pretended to walk behind Zhong Mei casually and spoke in a low voice.

"It's rare to see you relax, Xiaomei."

Zhong Mei had sharp senses and had long noticed Xiang Xiaoqiang approaching. He did not turn back to look at Xiang Xiaoqiang, but continued to adjust the angle to take pictures of Sanfeng Mountain.

"We are a tour group after all, Brother Qiang."

"Also, I've told you many times before in the team, don't call me Xiaomei."

Zhong Mei's tone was indifferent, as if he had just responded casually with two sentences, and his expression did not change at all.

Xiang Xiaoqiang subconsciously shrank his neck, as if he thought of some horrible memory, and raised his hand to rub his arm a few times.

"Okay, okay, okay. Anyway, I can't afford to offend you. Just don't raise your hand and punch me twice without any warning like you did in China."

"You're exaggerating. I'm usually quite gentle."

Xiang Xiaoqiang tried hard to associate for a while, but he just couldn't equate Zhong Mei with the word gentleness, and soon gave up struggling.

Gu Yue, who was relaxing on the railing by the roadside, looked helplessly at Jiu, who had almost hidden himself in the dark, and shook his head with a sigh.

"Should I say that you are getting into the situation too early? Or are you too nervous?"

Jiu glanced in the direction of Gu Yue and didn't say anything for a long time.

When Gu Yue asked this question, he didn't expect Jiu's answer, so when Jiu spoke a minute later, he was still a little surprised.

"I'm not nervous, I just can't control myself."

Jiu's vocal cords had been injured before, and his voice was rougher and hoarser than rough sandpaper, but Gu Yue tasted something different from this sentence.

What happened in Yidali has led to the present Jiu. As one of the few people who know about it, Gu Yue certainly understands that Jiu did not do this intentionally.

"I know, you don't have to control yourself, and you don't have to force yourself."

Even though he had been pulled into the light, the habits that Jiu had formed over such a long time were not so easy to change. Forcing himself to change his habits would only make Jiu feel awkward and uneasy.

"Um...thank you."

Jiu, who originally thought that Gu Yue would give him some advice, was somewhat surprised to hear Gu Yue's considerate words, and his expression showed a moment of surprise.

After sensing the kindness emanating from Gu Yue, Jiu whispered a thank you to the man who brought him back to China from Yidali, and took a step towards the direction of the sunlight.

"I am who you see me to be. My faith tells me that in this world, I should just do what I want to do. If you don't agree, I will fight you. If you are not happy, I will beat you up. This will not affect my Taoism."

Gu Yue's somewhat profound remarks not only surprised Jiu, but also sounded new to Shan Ke, who was standing a few steps away.

As a member of the Chinese team, although Shan Ke is already an "alternative" person, he did not expect that the eldest son of the Gu family, who has always been indifferent to all difficulties, would actually have such a temperament. It really surprised him.

"Master Gu, your way of comforting people is very unique and special."

Shan Ke walked up to Gu Yue, raised the camera hanging around her neck, took a picture in the direction of Sanfeng Mountain, and said something seemingly casually.

"Me? I'm not trying to comfort you. I just didn't want to keep it to myself and affect my Dao heart, so I said a few more words. As for whether others listen or not, I don't care."

Gu Yue shrugged, explained in a somewhat lazy tone, and walked to the other side of the alpine hut.

"It's almost time, we should gather together."

After saying this, Gu Yue left Jiu and Shan Ke, who were standing there looking at each other in bewilderment, and walked straight towards the gathering point.

"Mr. Jiu, you and Master Gu are both interesting people."

Shan Ke stared at Gu Yue's back for a few seconds, turned around and spoke to Jiu with a smile, then followed him.

Jiu looked at the Sanfeng Mountain which was neither too far nor too near, and felt that a tangled thread in his heart seemed to have been untangled a little.

It seemed that this journey was not as heavy as he had expected.