MTL - Remnants of Filth-Chapter 11 Heartbreak

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Mo Xiheng couldn't lift his leg and strangle him. But because he couldn't let him see his face, he had to sink his voice and said coldly, "Get out."

"Hey, what do you say?"

Zhou Gongzi touched a nail with a smile on his face, and suddenly he became fierce.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are? Didn't you see what I was doing? Hurry up!"

Gu Mang seemed to have some interest in his acting as a bully. He stared at Mo Xi's eyes without blinking. The distance between the two was only a few inches. Gu Mang looked at him so straightly that he looked at him uncomfortably. .

Mo Que lowered his voice: "Don't keep staring at me."

Gu Mang was very obedient, so he lowered his eyelashes and began to stare at the two thin lips of Mo Xilu.

Mo Ju: "..."

Zhou Gongzi saw that they were still tangled, didn't put him in his eyes, and raised his voice angrily, "Let me go? Don't look at his own weight!"

He Huohuo grinded his teeth: "Your brother Zhou wants him to accompany him, and you are not ready to make an offer to give you brother Zhou? Do you know where I am from? Military and Military Administration!"

"He and Jun Mo are handsome, that's my buddy! Are you afraid? Believe me or not, I can sue him, he can break your leg!"

Mo Ju: "..."

Zhou Gongzi got up with wine and said more and more madly: "And the surname Gu, you little beast, told me to let you kiss me last time. It ’s true that you changed your personality. They all say that your soul is damaged and you are mentally incomplete , Eh! Will you pick someone with a mental disability? "

Mo Xi murmured in his heart.

The soul is damaged ...

Insane?

He looked at Gu Mang's face close at hand, and the strangeness of the previous scenes appeared.

There was a buzzing in his head, and he was breathless for a moment.

"I think you are just better off. You pretend to be stupid! What soul are you missing? Where is your mind incomplete? You are a bitch! Country thief!"

Gu Man frowned and just wanted to speak.

"Don't move." Although Mo Xi rushed in his ears, he still responded in time. He immediately stopped Gu Mang's intention, closed his eyes and reluctantly calmed himself.

"Don't move ..."

Their lips were so close together, the ink went out and murmured, and with each word, there was a heat flow between Gu Mang's lips and teeth.

As soon as Gu Mang was stimulated by the heat, he instinctively wanted to get rid of him. Ke Moxi's strength was so great that he restrained him with one hand and gritted his teeth, "You give me obedience!"

Gu Mang didn't want to be obedient, but Gu Mang couldn't move. So the heat and breathing of the man in front of him, rubbed into his lungs as much as possible, and then was exhaled by him, entangled warmly between each other.

Gu Man stared at him.

Mo dizzy for a while, his throat twitched, and slowly pulled away from the news that "Gu Mang's soul was damaged". After reluctantly calming his mind, he opened his eyes and looked at Gu Mang again, fearing that he would be in trouble, silent for a while, and then hoarse, "Have I hit you?"

"..." Gu Mang froze and shook his head.

"Have he hit you?"

"……"nod.

"Then listen to me and ignore him."

The distance between them was too close, the breath deep in the lungs was glued to each other, Mo Xi deliberately avoided his clear eyes: "As long as you obey, I will let him roll."

"..." Nodded silently.

Seeing them still embracing each other that week, it seemed as if Yaxing was really disturbed by him and went to bed.

"What's wrong, Gu Mang, are you still silent?"

"It's so rare, you'll just ignore anyone who comes to your house. Is this man so handsome or very good at work? Still, he didn't follow our customary rules and gave you this treasonous beast in private. money?"

Zhou Gongzi approached step by step, breathing heavily, drinking a little, and muttering, "How can you let your little sister-in-law want to roll into bed with him so he can ..."

People who drink have always said something in the foreword.

After messing up with Gu Mang, come again without warning to provoke Mo Mo.

"Xiaotai, who are you? Turn your head around and show me to your brother? Look at you and him. I haven't come to him often."

Zhou Gongzi said, actually drunk to pull Mo Xi's sleeves.

"How many times have you tried him? What about our General Gu's taste? Is he hot or tight? Is it okay to wait?"

Mo Xi was afraid that he was really disgusted, and suddenly he slaps his backhand and pulls it straight on the face of that surnamed Zhou. His strength was strong and his hands were fierce. Zhou Gongzi was directly blown by his nose, and he fell to the ground with his head.

Without waiting for Zhou Gongzi to see clearly, Mo Xi kicked him over, instantly letting his back to the sky, his face to the ground, the angle that couldn't be turned.

"I told you to roll." Ink stared at Mars, and his silver teeth were broken. "You fucking, don't you understand?"

"You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me!" Shouted Zhou Gongzi, "you, you rebel! Hey! Who are you, who are you!"

"..."

"I want to play King! No! I want to play Mo Shuai! I want to play my dad, I—"

There was a heavy muffled sound.

Mo Xi threw something next to the eyelids of Zhou Gongzi. Zhou Gongzi stumbled, and suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He woke up most of the wine, squeaked funnyly, and was speechless.

Mo Xi was distorted to the face by those hooligan words that he had before, and Senran said, "Are you still playing?"

"Don't play anymore. Don't play anymore."

"Are you still looking for him?"

"No more, no more."

Mo Xi loosened him and kicked him: "Go! Don't let me see you again."

Zhou Gongzi climbed up and stumbled away, and he didn't even dare to look back.

Mo Xi stood still for a while, letting himself suffocate, then leaned down to pick up the "Golden Order of the Zhonghua Military Affairs Department" on the ground, snapped back to the side of the thousand box under his sleeve, and turned to glance at Gu Mang. Gu Mang stood quietly beside the wall, with his hands behind his back, and watched nicely without saying a word.

The initial horror had subsided in this trouble. Mo Xi originally wanted to ask Gu Mang something more. When he saw Gu Mang's peaceful face, he felt only a stabbed heart and an upset.

It's useless to ask, keep it and don't know what else will happen again.

And at this silent moment, Gu Mang suddenly spoke.

"He is afraid of you."

"..."

"You are also afraid of him."

Mo Xi seemed to be insulted, and stared back at him, staring at him: "What am I afraid of him?"

"You're afraid he recognizes you."

"..." Mo extinguished for a moment, and his breath stopped, but his eyes were still upset, "What has to do with you."

"Does he recognize you then?"

"... No." Mo Xi's voice was cold and hard.

It seems that the hot breath against Gu Mang before has never appeared.

"But he looked at your sign ..."

"That's a token that everyone in the Military Aircraft Agency has. It has no name." Mo Xi held his cuff box, looked at him for a while, and said, "... You have.

Gu Mang was a little surprised: "Have I ever?"

His blank response hurt Mo Xi. Mo Xi was no longer willing to talk to him. He didn't know what he would do if he kept it. So he pushed out the door and left here without looking back.

Walking outside the street, the cold night wind kept blowing his face, he tried to calm himself, but always ended in failure.

The soul is damaged ... mentally incomplete ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ... insane? !

Ye Feng whispered across his face, and the corners of his eyes were hurting.

He had been waiting for such a long time for liquidation, and he was looking forward to such an unfinished ending.

Who did it! Who did it? !! !!

Is Laos? Is Murong Mercy? Still ... or Gu Mang can't bear the humiliation, so he chooses himself--the more he wants, the more chaotic, in the end it's sadness.

Insane.

Why is the heart so painful ... Yeah, yeah, Gu Mang gave him friendship and redemption, but he can report everything, even once to save him from the road, he almost killed his life Catch it!

What else does he owe him, and what else is sorry for him? What does it matter to him that his soul is not damaged and his brain is not bad?

In the dark night sky, Mo stopped and relieved.

But after so many years of obsession, I just waited for a blank paper ...

The hands couldn't help trembling, and the flames in the palm of his hand were flaming, and the fireball slammed into the distant river with an indignation and exploded! Hissing erupted into a plume of smoke.

Gu Mang lost him.

God knows how much he wants to hear from Gu Mang's mouth, "I betrayed you, left you, and deceived you. I have regretted it, I care about you." The lunatic fool who forgot about him completely? !! why? !! !!

Mo Xi closed his eyes in pain.

For so many years, he thought he had given up his obsession, but he deceived himself.

Gu Mang is too important for him.

This man took away too many of him for the first time, the first time to demon demons, the first time to hold a long talk, the first time to fight side by side ...

And at the age of 20, the day he weakly crowned him, that night—maybe he drank more wine, or maybe that wine was nothing at all—

He got Gu Mang for the first time.

He still remembers Gu Mang's expression at the time, and Gu Mang had a good face in this regard. Although my eyes were wet and my lips were bitten, I still bit my scalp and said that I didn't leave any redness in the flowers. You are nothing at all. Everyone is a man. Come here, do you want your brother Gu Mang to guide you?

But Gu Mang shouldn't have spoken that way, at that time Mo Mo didn't have much reason.

His heart was all hot, and he didn't know when it would burn. He knew that he wouldn't do such a thing casually with a little wine.

He did so only because of the hot and hot sex, and the deep-seated love.

But Gu Mang didn't understand at that time. Gu Mang just wanted to save his face, and talked about that kind of grotesque. He finally destroyed Mo with his own reason.

Later, Gu Mang couldn't hold it anymore, he started to shook his head and choked, started begging Mo Xi not to work so hard, and even started to calmly confess that although he had slept a lot of sisters, he had never slept before the man said It's because he lied to Mo Xi, not to mention he has not been slept by a man.

But whatever he confessed, confessed, and begged.

The ink is no longer able to stop.

It wasn't until Gu Mang cried that he was bullied and couldn't say much, and looked at him red at the end of his eyes, and Mo Xun's eyes finally lost control.

He touched Gu Man's face and said, I'm sorry, you don't hurt.

Gu Mang had tears on his eyelashes, his face was red in the palm of Mo Xi's palm, and his lips trembled. What's even worse is who would believe that this mouthful of military soldiers in fact had not even slept at that time?

Seeing that he wasn't talking, Mo Xie leaned down to kiss him again. When the wet lips were intertwined, Gu Man's tears flowed into his hair, Mo Xie touched his hair, and no longer caged him in words In his arms, he kissed his wet eyes and drew the warmth of those in his arms.

Young people are just beginning to sacrifice, and no one can stop the sage.

Moreover, Mo Xigu was not a true sage.

He just hadn't met someone enough to get him out of control before.

He fell in love with Gu Mang first.

So he has always lowered his posture so much. He never dared to ask Gu Mang for the first time, and only handed the most important ones in his life carefully to the other side. He refused to say how important these were to him. He was too strong, but he still hoped Gu Gu could cherish these pasts.

Gu Man stepped on his heart.

Yes, he really didn't want to stop Chonghua from trying him, even killing him, and he even thought about it. If Gu Mang had to die someday, he wanted to be the one who tried him last, the last one to torture him. Person, and then pinched him in the palm of his hand.

Kneaded into blood mud, lifting the ash and bones.

This is for national revenge.

But aside from the national hatred, he never actually thought about Gu Mang's death, but he just wanted to ask Gu Mang for a truth and get a heartfelt truth.

For so long ... Actually ... In fact, he just wanted to ask, Gu Mang, when you left Chonghua and left ... I haven't even regretted even a little bit.

Then the love, hate and grudges of all these years finally had an ending that barely allowed him to breathe.

But the phrase "the soul is damaged and the mind is incomplete".

Gu Mang forgot, he won't be in pain.

And he was dead.

Mo went to Luomeibeiyuan to meet with Gu Mang in private, but no one knew about it, but in the next few days, the people in the Military Affairs Department clearly felt Mo Shuai's irritability.

Although he always has a stinking face, he always feels impatient when talking to people, but his emotions have become more and more obvious recently. Although he is not so distracted during the military meeting, his wording He became more and more rude, and at the meeting, someone would say a few more gossips. Although he didn't interrupt directly, he would stare at the other person gloomily.

Until the other side swallowed up their nonsense.

Even if this is not the case, one day I don't know what the little son of the Zhou family did wrong. Somehow he was passed over by Mo Shuai to train for most of the time, saying that he was "lazy in military affairs and overly obscene."

"Copy the training regulations of the Military Affairs Department hundreds of times, and give me tomorrow." Mo Xi said, "If you repeat the crime next time, let your father take you home."

Zhou Gongzi responded in horror and left with trembling.

Yue Chenqing went up and asked him with a gossip, "Hey, what did you do wrong?"

"No, I don't know ..."

"If you didn't make any mistakes, where would the ice cube face be so angry?" Yue Chenqing blinked her eyes and smiled unwillingly, "Honestly explain, have you hidden the portrait of Princess Mengze?"

Zhou Gongzi suddenly revealed the expression of Wulei Hongding, his face changed greatly: "Brother me, brother, how dare I!"

Yue Chenqing touched his chin, looking towards the distance to look at the sandbox's ink extinction: "That's really strange, why is he like taking a peony ..."

After taking out the peony, the ink did not hold back, and after pretending for two days, he finally spoke to the housekeeper in the house to inquire about Gu Mang's experience in the past two years.

This year, the housekeeper is really difficult to do. He must be able to get into the hall and the kitchen. He must be able to stand up to the master's think tank, soothe Mrs. Ping's sorrow, coax Xiaoyan's tears, and calm the quarrel of his son. .

The housekeeper of Xunhe House was named Li Mingwei, but the other housekeepers in the government and grandfather's house were envious of him. Only the staff in Moshuai House was simple, no wife, no children, no aunts, and less trouble. Only Li Wei himself knows how difficult it is to do things under Mo Shuai-

Because Mo Shuai's questioning is always without warning. Some things may take a long time to ferment in my heart, and I ca n’t bear to ask them. At this time, the patience of Mo Shuai has often been pushed to the limit by himself. The most direct consequence is that he would like to know the answer immediately, and he would not be happy for a while.

The steward Li worked under this adult. He always had to walk three times and then four times. After a long time, he became a human spirit. When Mo stopped muting, he was able to detect and see what Mo Shuai might be enduring, how long he would be unable to bear the outbreak, and think about how he should respond when Mo Shuai broke out.

It's the same this time.

Mo bit his lower lip and only said the words "Gu Mang ..." faintly. Before he said anything, Li's housekeeper quickly answered.

"Yes, Lord, Gu Mang is broken!"

"..." Mo Xi said, "Did I ask you this?"

Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing, but Li Wei's housekeeper shuts up obediently.

Mo Xi turned his face indifferently, looking at the hot tea on the small furnace, and after a short while, asked blankly: "... how bad."