Rebirth of Rebirth

In his previous life, because he couldn't bear the gossip and gossip of the so-called sensible people in the circle, he almost caused trouble because of losing control of his emotions several times. At that time, he was famous in that circle for his handsome appearance and hot temper. Not giving anyone face, even Mo Yunqing almost couldn't suppress his anger several times.

Later, many people thought that his temper had already worn out, but in fact, he hadn't been touched to the bottom line.

But Mo Yunqing didn't know this.

What did you hear to get so angry?What can you think of even if you think about it?

Having said that, Mo Yunqing also knew that he was out of control because of his anger, so he tried to calm him down, "You can't go to that school if you don't want to, I won't force you." After a pause, he continued Shen Sheng said: "No matter what other people say, don't pay attention to it, they are just talking, no one dares to underestimate you."

"It's you that no one dares to underestimate! What am I? Everyone regards me as your property, and no one has taken me seriously from the beginning!" Mo Yunqing's words were on fire at this time Adding fuel, Beiyu's voice was full of tears, "If it wasn't for you, I would be fine now, and no one would think of me that much... If it weren't for you, I would still be free now! I don't have to endure this at all!"

These words almost directly slapped Mo Yunqing on the face, and immediately made him stiff, but Beiyu didn't think about it at all, and finally pointed at his nose and shouted: "You didn't think about me at all. , you only have yourself in your eyes!"

With such a strong hostility, how could there be any trace of his usual meekness?Mo Yunqing never thought that this child would have such a big resentment in his heart. If someone yelled at him like this, he might not be able to speak again in the next second. Mo Yunqing can bear it until now. Miraculously, he felt that his sanity had completely reached the edge, but the little thing in front of him was still weeping. I'm afraid even he himself didn't know that this was not just an angry accusation, it was almost like a simple vent.

How did he forget?No matter how you say it, Lu Beiyu is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Most teenagers at this age have strong self-esteem, fierce and rebellious temperament, not to mention Beiyu's family. Those relatives who raised him severed their ties, and would not go back there even if they starved to death alone. How could they endure even a little bit of grievance?

After all, there is a limit to human patience!Once the bottom line is touched, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't help it! !

"You're right." Mo Yunqing grabbed his chin with one hand and looked at him coldly, "I never thought of giving you freedom. From the first time I saw you, I wanted to slap you hard." ...Trap you here and don't let you go anywhere."

The young man's eyes were filled with tears, which fell continuously from those beautiful eyes, and he said with a trembling voice almost choked up: "You never... never really liked me, you just regarded me as a thing, Even if I die one day, you won't take it to heart..."

Mo Yun took a breath, and for a moment his expression was almost ferocious, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he wanted to chew up this nonsense little thing and swallow it into his stomach, so that he could never say these bastards again. account!

Mo Yunqing suddenly pushed Bei Yu away fiercely, and kicked the chair next to him flying away. With a bang, the room fell silent.

"You talk nonsense again."

Even a sensible person would not anger this terrible man again under such circumstances, but Beiyu was an exception, he smiled softly, the tears on his face made him look sad and desperate , but his tone was extremely cold, "Am I wrong? Or is it too right, Mr. Mo finds it harsh?"

"Mr. Mo! Are you still inside, Mr. Mo? Is something wrong?" The housekeeper's anxious voice sounded from outside. Obviously he also heard the loud noise just now, but he didn't dare to open the door casually and come in.

Everyone has seen the situation just now, the young master Beiyu is having a temper with Mr. Mo, with Mr. Mo's temperament, how can he tolerate someone talking to him like this?But the young master Beiyu is different, Mr. Mo loves him so much and pampers him, can he be willing to do something to him?

However, if the young master Beiyu really made Mr. Mo anxious, what would Mr. Mo do in a fit of anger... It will be too late to regret it by then!

After the loud noise, it became quiet inside, and the housekeeper felt a sudden shock. He couldn't figure out what was going on inside, and broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

"Mr. Mo? Master Beiyu, he..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a furious voice from inside: "It's none of your business, get out!"

The butler was taken aback.

Ever since he became the owner of the Mo family, Mo Yunqing has seldom gotten angry these past few years. Even when he is unhappy, he seldom gets angry like this. His face is always cold, which makes people feel shuddering. In fact, No one has ever dared to challenge the majesty of the most powerful man in the Mo family.

Everyone acted based on his face, because no one dared to joke about their own future and fate.

The housekeeper always thought that although Lu Beiyu looked a bit pampered, he was very obedient and well-mannered. Besides, Mr. Mo liked him so much, so it didn't matter if he was capricious. No one thought that he would suddenly lose his temper like this .

The butler stood tremblingly near the door, not daring to leave, and he didn't dare to knock on the door again. After a while, a boy crying suddenly came from the room: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

The door was opened with a bang, and when it bounced back, it was kicked open again. Mo Yun lightly carried Lu Beiyu on his shoulders, his expression extremely terrifying. The housekeeper took a step back in surprise, "Mr. Mo."

Mo Yunqing didn't say a word, ignored the boy's struggle and screaming, and carried him into the bedroom and threw him on the bed.

Bei Yu was knocked dizzy at that blow, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the man ruthlessly untied the tie around his neck and threw it aside, his face was filled with a chilling haze, even if he was crushed to death now Bei Yu didn't find it strange!

Seeing him pressing towards him, Bei Yu kicked him in surprise, "Go away."

Mo Yun held his calf lightly, a trace of cruelty flashed across his face, and soon his expression returned to coldness, "What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Bei Yu was startled, but before he could speak, or Mo Yunqing didn't intend to let him speak at all, he stared at him and said, "If I really want to do something to you, do you think you can stop it?"

"...You have no right to treat me like this." Probably because of fear, Bei Yu's voice was trembling, he hardly knew what he was talking about, it was completely subconscious and habitually retorted: "I am not yours. Stuff! Let me go!"

Mo Yunqing had obviously endured to the extreme, veins popped out of the hand holding his calf, his fingers sank into the skin, and the spot on Bei Yu's calf turned red in an instant, he almost gritted his teeth and said word by word : "I have no rights?"

"Yes, you didn't!"

"You are wrong, from the moment you ran into my arms for the first time, you are mine." Mo Yun sneered lightly: "Did you forget? You came here yourself."

Bei Yu's face froze.

This sentence is actually very correct. Although he was forced to take them to their villa by Qi Han and Qi Yang, he ran into Mo Yunqing's arms when he ran away on his own initiative. There is no one else to blame for this matter. To blame, he can only blame himself for being too impulsive and not expecting the consequences at all!

"Return yours, shall we meet for the second time?" Mo Yunqing stared into his eyes, with undisguised malice in his tone, "It was you who threw yourself into my arms drunk at that time, and I won't take you with me. Come back, do you think I'll let you run again?"

Even a man can't stand such a temptation!Not to mention that Mo Yunqing still likes him so much, he has never liked him before, and he doesn't know what to do except to keep him by his side.

That's why I want to treat him better, love him and make him feel happy, even if he breaks his wings and imprisons him in a cage, Mo Yunqing doesn't want to watch him fly away again.

But can he say these words?

Bei Yu was already speechless, he was biting hard, his lips were bleeding because of too much force.

Mo Yun lowered his head slightly, licked the blood from his lips into his mouth bit by bit, and then said in a low voice, softly and cruelly in the young man's ear: "You are destined to be mine, you can go anywhere no..."

I don't know how long it took, Beiyu heard Mo Yunqing's vague voice from across the first floor of the door: "Take care of him, don't even take a step out of this building." He seemed to pause for a while, then he heard the man's cold voice again. He said coldly, "Give him whatever you want."

The butler said in a fearful voice: "Master Beiyu's studies..."

"He doesn't want to go to that school, and he won't be allowed to go from tomorrow on."

"Yes."

Bei Yu closed his eyes, a tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

His face looked very calm, and the unreasonable trouble just now seemed to be fake.

After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.

There was no feeling in that smile, as if it had been numb and revealed unconsciously. If Mo Yunqing saw it at this time, he would probably feel palpitations.

……

By the way, this is the Mo Yunqing he is familiar with.

He thought it was good for him, but that kind of kindness was nothing but false, fragile and vulnerable, this is the nature of this man, no matter how calm he looks on the surface, he can't conceal the strength and cruelty in his bones.

Finally can't take it anymore?

But he didn't know at all how Lu Beiyu endured it step by step back then, and finally ended up in the end where he could only be forced to death.

Mr. Mo, I know you so well, but you don't know me at all, you don't even know who I am, you don't know all the things that happened, all the pain and forbearance, all the resentment and hatred, and Why do you want to be nice to me?

Just how much pain can make a person lead himself to the point of death, do you know?

No.You don't know anything.You just want me.

……

But unfortunately, you will never get it.