Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

The next day, Mo He's ward suddenly became lively.

I don’t know if it was Dukao or someone else who leaked the news, but the news of his injury spread like wildfire to the ears of the old man and his parents.

So they put down their work and rushed over in a hurry, with worries and reproaches mixed on their faces.

They surrounded Mo He, muttering to himself, blaming him for not being careful and why he didn't tell them earlier.

But hidden in those reproaches are the heartache and care that are difficult to conceal.

When they learned that Mo He had been awarded a prize for his bravery, their expressions changed instantly and their eyes sparkled with pride.

The old man was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He shouted loudly: "My grandson has the style of our ancestor!"

This sentence made Mo He feel both embarrassed and happy, and his face turned as red as a ripe apple.

For the next two days, the old man and his parents took good care of Mo He.

This made Mo He feel warm suddenly, this is family!

If they were not so busy with work and could not afford to delay, they would probably want to stay in the hospital to take care of him.

Even before leaving, he repeatedly asked Li Feifei and Rui Mengmeng to take good care of Mo He.

Yuqin saw all of this, and couldn't help but feel a ripple of jealousy in her heart.

Especially when watching Li Feifei carefully feeding Mo He fruits piece by piece in the ward, while Rui Mengmeng gently massaging Mo He, the scene was warm and intimate.

This dog food is spread out like a torrential rain, enough to drown people.

Yuqin finally couldn't help it, she couldn't help but complain: "Do you two have to treat him like this?"

There was a hint of acid in her voice.

After hearing this, Rui Mengmeng just smiled and responded: "Hehe, Sister Yuqin, he is our boss, this is what we should do." Li

Feifei also nodded to show her agreement.

This made Yuqin speechless. She rolled her eyes and felt even more unhappy.

Mo He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being taken care of. He proudly raised his eyebrows at Yu Qin, as if to say, "See, this is how I'm treated."

Yuqin glared at him angrily, feeling helpless and irritated.

She turned her head and strode out of the ward, leaving only her back.

This guy's ugly face made her feel upset just by looking at it.

As night fell, the atmosphere in the ward became warm and peaceful.

The night in Mohe is full of luxurious enjoyment.

He, Li Feifei and Rui Mengmeng squeezed into one bed, forming a unique kind of embrace.

The two girls, one on each side, snuggled up to Mo He like two docile little birds.

They not only provide him with company, but also serve as his warm pillows at night, allowing Mo He to feel the warmth of home even in his dreams.

Yuqin saw this scene and felt uncomfortable.

However, whenever she tried to speak, Li Feifei and Rui Mengmeng always said that Mo He had sleepwalking, was injured and needed care, and poor sleep would affect his recovery, leaving Yuqin speechless.

In the end, Yuqin simply chose to remain silent. She decided not to pay attention to these ridiculous things anymore.

She thought, since they were happy, let them do as they pleased. She was too lazy to bother with these trivial matters.

During this time, Mo He's ward became a small social center.

Qilin rushed to the hospital specially to visit Mohe on behalf of the Xiongbing Company.

Qilin not only brought greetings from her classmates, but also chatted with Mohe about her studies at Super Seminary.

She told Mo He that everyone missed him and hoped he would recover soon and go back to visit.

After hearing this, Mo He felt a warm current in his heart. He felt the warmth and care from the collective.

Soon after, Miss came.

Although she and Mo He were not in an open relationship, they were very close in private, like an old married couple.

Miss's appearance made Mo He even more excited.

For some reason, when he saw Miss in the hospital, Mo He suddenly felt a strong desire in his heart.

That night, in the ward, the two of them were like dry wood meeting fire. Their emotions exploded instantly and lasted until midnight.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the world.

In the metropolis of North America, as night falls, the city lights shine as bright as stars.

On the balcony of a luxurious hotel in this city, Morgana was alone, holding a glass of wine and overlooking the city below.

Her eyes were deep, as if she was thinking about some important plan.

Behind her, the door of the room was half open, and she could vaguely see a large group of demon warriors gathered in the room, either talking or preparing something.

At this moment, Atuo walked out of the room. He came to Morgana's side and said to her respectfully: "Queen, the communication with the Styx civilization has been established."

After hearing this, Morgana nodded with satisfaction, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She motioned for Atuo to continue, so Atuo moved quickly and began to operate the communication equipment, preparing to contact the Styx civilization on the other side of the universe.

As a beep sounded, a light curtain flashed in the air, and then a video screen appeared.

In the picture, a handsome young man in a golden robe appeared. He was the Grim Reaper Carl.

When Morgana saw Carl, she became emotional and yelled, "Bitch! Carl, you pervert, how dare you cheat me!"

"Mother?!"

Carl was already accustomed to Morgana's scolding, but was confused for a moment by this sudden address.

Morgana waved her hand and cursed nonchalantly: "Don't bother with this, didn't you say this was a barbaric place before, what happened?

I was blown away as soon as I showed up. If you don’t give me an explanation, I’ll make public what you’ve done over the years. I believe that bitch Kesha would love to know this.”

Morgana's tone was full of menace.

Facing Morgana's threat, Carl remained calm and did not quibble. He just nodded calmly and asked, "What do you want?"

Morgana snorted, then said, "Help!"

Carl's mouth corners slightly raised, and he explained: "No problem, Blue Star also has two super beasts sealed in it!"

"That's pretty much it!"

His answer satisfied Morgana.

Although Morgana was unhappy with Carl's unchanging expression, she was still satisfied with his answer.

Now that her goal had been achieved, she didn’t want to continue chatting with Karl.

She warned: "Karl, I'm warning you, don't play tricks again, otherwise I'll make you pay."

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for Carl to answer, Morgana hung up the phone.

Carl, who was on the other end of the line, heard the busy tone and a look of helplessness and a wry smile appeared on his face.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, and he was obviously not surprised by Morgana's sudden hanging up.

However, when he thought that even Morgana had suffered on Blue Star, Carl's expression became even more unfathomable.

He seemed to be thinking about some important issue in his mind, and there was a gleam of wisdom in his deep eyes.

He said to himself, "It is indeed a world blessed by the gods. It is indeed not simple. Even Morgana was defeated. It seems that my guess is correct."

Carl's voice was full of interest and curiosity about Blue Star.

Then, he seemed to have made a decision: "It is necessary to start a live interstellar broadcast."

There was a hint of excitement in his tone, as if he had already foreseen a wonderful performance.

Carl looked up at the sky outside the window. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate layers of time and space to gaze at the distant blue stars, like a hunter staring at his prey.