2/1 god domain

Mo Shao felt that he was a bit wicked, what kind of person is Lu Qiqi?To be honest, he really doesn't know much, but when talking with Luo Ji, he can actually pull out one set of high-sounding rhetoric after another, he really admires himself.

"Mo Shao, where's my brother?" Luo Ji's eyes were red.

"He went to a very far away place."

Mo Shao looked at the boy sincerely, and said with a sad face.

On the side, Bai Yuan's expression was contorted, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud, everyone said he was hypocritical and wretched, but in fact Shao Shao was the most duplicitous one!snort!

The poet didn't have to worry about it, just hugged his belly, rolled around on the sofa, imitated Mo Shao's tone of voice while rolling, and paused word by word: "He, went, gone, one, one, very, far, far, of, ground ,square!"

Mo Shao's brows twitched, he was too lazy to bother with that little guy who deserved a beating for the time being.

After all, the young man has passed the age of ignorance and ignorance, but he still had a little luck in his heart, and asked again: "When will my brother come back?"

"He can't come back." Mo Shao lowered his head sadly.

Facial paralysis: ...

Yuji: ...

Look, even the two masters with facial muscle necrosis are going crazy.

Looking at the picture, Mo Fan is still the calmest, sitting Shi Shiran, even with a look of anticipation on his face.

A guy with abnormal brain circuits.Bai Yuan cursed, and continued to look at Mo Shao, ready to see what else he could break.

"Mo Shao, brother..." The last trace of luck was completely wiped out.

The young man was sobbing, tears streaming down his face.

It's really worrying to watch.

Mo Shao also shed crocodile tears. Lu Qiqi's death was indeed unexpected, but he would not conflict with Mo Fan because of the other party's heart. It had nothing to do with right or wrong, it was purely his own. Selfishness, closeness and estrangement make a difference.

"Don't cry, your brother will be very sad if he sees you like this."

"Who? Who killed him?"

The boy took a deep breath and raised his head to ask.

Mo Shao casually pulled two tissues, gently wiped away the boy's tears, and said softly, "What do you want to do?"

"Revenge!" The young man's expression was firm, his black eyes seemed to have been washed by rainwater, black and white were distinct, shining brightly.

Luo Qiqi used to be the only light in Luo Ji's heart. Without the guidance of light, people's hearts could easily fall into darkness.

What's more, everything he had experienced was not so beautiful.

Mo Shao's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the boy seriously, feeling a little dazed.

16 year old child...

No matter how precocious, there is still some impulsiveness in his bones.

"If I were your brother, I wouldn't want you to take revenge." He paused and said softly.

The boy looked at him incomprehensibly: "Why?"

"Because I want you to live a good life and live with hatred. The pressure is too great, and you will be so tired that you can't breathe."

"Then why did you tell me..." The boy began to dig into the corner.

Mo Shao smiled and explained: "Because I don't hope that one day in the future, you will be used by someone with a heart."

"What about you?" Are you a caring person?You have no selfishness?

Luo Ji stared at Mo Shao with a stubborn face. After being sad, in that short moment, he seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, his thinking became more rational and open, and most importantly, he learned to doubt people.

Even in front of him, looking at Mo Shao who is gentle and like a good person, he also has doubts about him.

Mo Shao saw the changes in him, and was not surprised. After all, the protagonist is different from the supporting role and the villain, especially the protagonist who is as tenacious as Xiaoqiang.

In all fairness, he actually admires this kind of personality, and is even willing to help, provided that this person is not their enemy.

"Rockic saved my life."

Mo Shao spoke lightly, without further explanation.

Leave enough blank space for the other party to let him think for himself.

The young man gritted his teeth hesitantly. Subconsciously, he still believed in Mo Shao. Compared with this person, he felt very good. He was already alive. Apart from this life, there was no need to worry about what else was worthy of others in him. coveted place.

Even if it is used by someone with a heart, and used as a knife, this knife is not sharp enough.

"If you want, you can call me brother. If you want to go to school to continue your studies, or if you want to find a tutor to teach you, we can negotiate."

"I……"

The young man lowered his head, his earlobe was a little hot. The person whom he questioned just now was not angry at all. Instead, he said kindly that he was willing to raise him. He suddenly became at a loss.

"Think about it carefully." Mo Shao patted the boy on the head, "The person who really loves you and cares about you must wish you well."

"What about my brother's revenge? What about those who hurt him?" the boy asked stubbornly.

Mo Shao sighed softly: "If you are willing to believe in me, I will help you. But I hope that your hands will not be stained with blood, because it is not worth it."

This time the conversation came to an end temporarily, because the dinner was served.

Continuing the previous wind-like style, after everyone divided their dinners, they should do what they should do.

Mo Shao led Luo Ji to live in a suite on the second floor of the palace, and then left. Before leaving, he specially warned: "No matter what the result of your consideration is, I hope you can call me before you leave." Say hello, don't worry me, okay?"

"En." The boy nodded, and then added in a low voice, "Thank you, Mo Shao."

Mo Shao smiled, closed the door, squinted at the poet who was determined to follow the show, put his hands in his pockets, and walked downstairs.

The poet obviously hasn't learned how to write the word "Quiet", and has been circling around him: "Shaoshao, you didn't notice just now, Mo Fan's face just now is so stinky, haha..."

At first, people who prepared to watch a good show with anticipation turned out to be angry before the show was over.

May I ask, when did Mo Shao talk to someone so tenderly?

It seems, really not.

"But this kid, um, doesn't look bad, but his brother, he's really not a good thing."

So far, the poet has still not been able to let go of Rocky.

Mo Shao ignored him and continued walking forward.

Sometimes, when he is too involved in the drama, even he himself will be confused. Is he acting or telling the truth?

As for Luo Ji, after seeing a real person, he really couldn't bear to kill him, unless this person is stubborn and must fight Mo Fan to the death.

If possible, he would rather Luo Ji grow up as an ordinary child. An ordinary life is far happier than a life full of struggles.

But the other party was the protagonist of "God's Domain" after all, so he really didn't dare to guarantee that the upcoming plot could be changed by him alone.

The guy who leaked the news of Luo Qiqi's death to Luo Ji and induced him to regard Van Landis as his brother-killing enemy must have connections with Mo Fan's subordinates.

"Shaoshao! Welcome back——"

As soon as he went downstairs, he met Bai Yuan's face that deserved to be beaten, and Mo Shao glanced at him speechlessly, then took a detour, went to Mo Fan and sat down beside him.

The poet said that Mo Fan was angry.

In fact, he had already noticed it, and thought it was a little funny. These people were probably too boring, and they liked to be surprised.

"Shaoshao, you don't even know that look in your eyes, that attitude just now, tsk tsk, it makes me so jealous! It seems that you have never been so pleasant to me before!"

Bai Yuan was not afraid of death and continued to move forward. Suddenly, he met Mo Fan's half-smile glance, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his back. So he turned around silently, pretending that nothing happened, and sat on the sofa, just like he had done before. The poets who stayed there wisely and fiddled with their optical brains sat down next to each other.

"I heard, are you jealous?"

Mo Shao looked at the man amusedly, but the other party nodded solemnly: "I thought you fell in love with him."

"When did you become so unconfident?" Mo Shao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The man's expression was very serious: "How old was I when you fell in love with me?"

The implication is... Blame Shu Li, in fact, you are a child lover, right?

Mo Shao smiled brightly, leaned forward, his smile became brighter, and then unexpectedly punched him. The original target was the man's abs. Unfortunately, he happened to be stopped by the opponent, and the brazen guy actually grabbed him. His hand moved down against the firm belly, until it reached the lump of flesh below, and then he grinned the same way: "Go back to the room?"

Mo Shao: "..."