Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Mo He, Li Feifei and Qi Lin sat down in the pavilion of the sky garden.

Li Feifei poured tea for the two of them gracefully, her movements smooth and skillful.

Steam rises from the teacup, emitting a soft glow under the light.

Qilin smiled and whispered in her unique warm voice, "Thank you."

Li Feifei remained aloof and did not answer, but just nodded slightly in response.

Then he picked up the tablet again and began to report the group's work to Mohe.

Her voice was calm and professional, but there was a hint of anxiety between her brows: "Boss, several heads of our subsidiaries have called us urgently. They have all been attacked to varying degrees, with casualties and property losses."

Mo He was not surprised when he heard this. He had already expected this. He said without hesitation, "Do our best to treat the injured. The group will bear all the expenses."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then continued: "In addition, 500 million yuan will be allocated from the group's public welfare fund for this public welfare assistance."

This attack will definitely cause a large number of casualties. As the successor of the Mohist school and the founder of the Tiangong Group, Mo He feels that he should and must fulfill some obligations.

"Okay, I understand. I'll arrange it right away." Li Feifei nodded quickly and stood up. Her steps were firm and powerful, showing her competence as a senior assistant.

She was already familiar with such things.

Qilin listened to their conversation quietly, a hint of surprise appeared on her face, and then watched Li Feifei leave.

Then, she turned to look at Mo He, her eyes showing admiration, and said sincerely: Mo He, you are a good person. "

Mo He took a sip of tea. When he heard Qi Lin's words, he was stunned for a moment, then put down the teacup and shook his head gently.

There was an indescribable light in his eyes, and he said half-jokingly: "I don't think so. Good people don't live long. I prefer to be a ruthless person."

Qilin's laughter was as clear and pleasant as the spring breeze, as if spring wind chimes were swaying in the wind, bringing a touch of brightness to the night.

Mo He's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the laughter. He looked at Qi Lin for a second longer and happened to meet her eyes.

At that moment, Qilin's pretty face flushed slightly, like the sunset shining on her snow-white cheeks.

Mo He smiled slightly, turned his head calmly, looked out the window, and looked out at the entire Tianhe City.

The city in the night is brightly lit, like a sea of ​​stars, shining with eternal light.

"What a beautiful city..." Mo He exclaimed sincerely.

But in this beautiful scenery, the traces of the Taotie attack are still clearly visible. Although the fire has been put out, thick smoke still fills the air, as if leaving a huge scar on the city.

Qilin looked at the thick smoke with sadness and confusion on her face. What happened today left a huge shadow in her heart.

She was silent for a while, then suddenly took off the armor bracelet on her wrist and handed it to Mo He.

The value of this bracelet is self-evident, and she likes it very much, but as a police officer, her sense of justice and morality prevents her from keeping it for herself.

Mo He saw her reluctance, but he waved his hand and said calmly: "No, you can keep it."

This kind of bracelet is not precious to him and can be made at any time.

However, Qilin still shook her head: "No, it's too expensive."

"Take it as a gift!" Mo He's words fell, his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, deep and firm.

He stared at Qilin closely, his tone revealing unquestionable determination: "And our battle is far from over."

A trace of surprise flashed across Qilin's face. She thought the battle had come to an end, but she didn't expect that this was just the prologue.

"Is it not over yet?" There was a hint of doubt and confusion in her voice.

"This is just the beginning!" Mo He's tone was firm and heavy. He pointed to the strange wormhole in the sky, as if he could see unknown dangers through it. "See? That's not just a wormhole, it's a sign of the end of the world, an alien invasion. Their goal is to destroy all of humanity, including your family, my family, and even the entire Blue Planet."

Qilin's heart suddenly shook, her eyes were filled with shock and confusion: "Why?"

Mo He looked up at the deep night sky, his voice filled with endless heaviness: "The God of Death kills people without a reason, and falling behind means being beaten."

Qilin fell silent, a bitter smile on her face.

She might not understand what the so-called god of death was, but she deeply understood Mo He's last words.

Tonight's battle made her personally experience the huge gap between Blue Star and the Taotie civilization.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two became solemn because of this heavy topic, as if they could feel the coming storm and challenge.

Just then, Rui Mengmeng's voice broke the silence: "The dumplings are ready!"

The two came to their senses and saw Rui Mengmeng walking towards them with a plate of steaming dumplings.

Her face was filled with a warm smile, like a ray of sunshine that illuminated the entire room.

Mo He smiled and invited Qi Lin, "Eat first before you go!"

Qilin thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

Afterwards, the three of them sat around the dining table, with laughter and the aroma of dumplings floating in the air.

While tasting the delicious dumplings, they shared stories and jokes with each other and enjoyed this rare relaxing time.

As the taste of the last bite of dumplings faded from her tongue, Qilin's eyes inadvertently fell on the clock on the wall, and the hour hand had quietly pointed to five in the morning.

She looked around, her eyes lingering on Rui Mengmeng and Mo He, then looked out the window. It was a dark night and everything was silent.

An inexplicable impulse surged in Qilin's heart. She hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to say softly but firmly, "Can I stay here tonight?"

Her voice was particularly clear in the quiet room. Mo He and Rui Mengmeng were stunned. They obviously didn't expect Qi Lin to make such a request.

There was surprise on their faces, but soon, this surprise was replaced by understanding and acceptance.

"Of course!" Mo He quickly came to his senses and replied with a smile, "There are many rooms here, you can choose any one."

Rui Mengmeng also nodded in agreement, her voice full of warmth: "Sister Qilin, I will take you to choose a room later."

Qilin looked at the two of them, her gratitude overflowing with words. She smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Mengmeng."

Afterwards, the three of them chatted for a long time before reluctantly going back to their rooms to rest, wash away their tiredness, and fall asleep.