Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

Cao Que sat on a clean and tidy bed. The bright lights in the room made his face, which had been malnourished all year round, look a little pale.

He still couldn't believe it.

Two hours ago, he walked into that small and dark home and was chased and beaten with a beer bottle by a drunken man.

Now he is in the most luxurious student apartment of Hualin College.

The clean environment and fresh air are like rising from hell to heaven.

However, all this was just because of two phone calls from the noble and willful young master of the Mo family.

Is this the power of power and money?You can change someone else's life just by doing anything.

The home that he wanted to escape so much and had been struggling for more than ten years disappeared in an instant with that person's fingertips, as if it had never appeared.

While doing all this, Young Master Mo only had the usual arrogant expression on his face, without any worries or embarrassment, as if it was an ordinary thing.

Cao Que's heart, which had been silent for many years, beat violently. He had never been so eager for something called power.

Not only can you control your own life, but you can also influence the lives of others.

Such rights are like a dimensionality-reducing blow to people below the class.The pleasure of domination and the sense of superiority that all living things are equal to all things are simply indescribable!

Zhou Jun, who was sleeping with him, passed by. Seeing his expression, he thought he was at a loss in the new environment, so he spat, "You are a country bumpkin who has never seen the world."

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The next day, according to Young Master Mo's instructions, Cao Que came to the international class to report.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw an elegant and handsome young man standing on the podium, leading the students to recite English texts.

The early morning sunlight shone on his profile, outlining a haloed arc.

His clean and beautiful face was like a prince walking out of a fairy tale, and even the slight smile at the corner of his mouth was so perfect.

Who would have thought that such a glorious young man could actually be a devil who casually plays with other people's lives as chess pieces in his hands.

Seeing someone coming, Mo Qin stopped reading and waved to him.

"Classmate Cao Que, you are here. Let me introduce to you, this is Cao Que, the new student who transferred to our class from the top class. From now on, you will be a member of this class. Welcome to join the international class."

"Classmate Cao, come and introduce yourself to everyone."

Under the gaze of Mo Qin's "He Shan", Cao Que started talking, and finally said:

"Hello everyone, my name is Cao Que."

After saying that, there was silence on and off the stage.

At this time, a boy below suddenly spoke and suggested: "You college tyrant, you are welcome. But your self-introduction is too dry, so you can show us your talent."

The boy on the other side immediately picked up the conversation and said with a nonchalant smile: "How about just putting on a show and barking like a dog?"

The students who knew the inside story burst into laughter.

Cao Que stood on the podium with his head lowered. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the elegant and perfect smile on Mo Qin's face.

The teacher standing next to the podium saw this and quickly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay. Cao Que was transferred to our class by the Academic Affairs Office because he was bullied on campus. Mo Qin, you are a disciplinarian. Chairman of the committee, Mr. Cao needs your more attention."

Mo Qin smiled and greeted: "Okay, teacher. This is what I should do." He turned to Cao Que and said, "Classmate Cao, you can sit in the seat behind me from now on. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

Seeing this scene, the teacher felt a little relieved.

These kids in the international class all come from powerful families and they don't obey the rules at all.Fortunately, Mo Qin is a student here who is not only polite and educated, but also kind and responsible.

Thinking of this, her eyes when she looked at Mo Qin became kinder and more relieved.

What a rare good boy.

However, half a minute after the morning reading was over and the teacher walked out of the classroom, Mo Qin, the "kind-hearted good boy" in her heart, turned her head and said to Cao Que with an indifferent and noble expression:

"Hey, dog, did you sleep well last night? Go to the cafeteria and buy me a sandwich and come early. If you can't come back before class, I'm going to break your dog's legs."

Everyone around laughed.

Cao Que stood up from his seat without saying a word, took the meal card dangling in Mo Qin's hand, and rushed out of the classroom immediately.

When he disappeared, the other dandy young masters and ladies gathered around Mo Qin, excitedly asking him for advice.

"It's only been less than a day, but the spine of the top grader is already bent like this?"

"Young Master Mo, you are really capable. You managed to bring a wild dog into submission so quickly."

A sarcastic voice said: "Let me tell you, no matter how noble and arrogant these poor devils usually are, as long as they throw a handful of money out, they will immediately get down and pick it up."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Five minutes later, Cao Que went upstairs panting while holding a box of sandwiches.

Mo Qin took the meal card and food with a satisfied look on his face, the smile on his face not diminishing.

He took out a piece of beef jerky for pet dogs from his schoolbag, threw it on Cao Que's table, and said with a smile: "Eat it, this is a reward for good dogs."

Amidst the sharp ridicule, Cao Que picked up the beef jerky with a cold face, put it in his mouth and chewed it all.

The disgusting fishy smell spread all the way from the tip of the tongue to the heart, lingering for a long time.

The noble young master was very satisfied with his attitude and reached out his hand to touch his head as a reward.It's like really petting a dog.

From this day on, Cao Que officially started his career as a dog for Mo Qin.

Mo Qin didn't like doing homework, so Cao Que had to write two homeworks by himself, one of which had to imitate his handwriting.

Sometimes, Mo Qin wants to skip class, so he goes out for various reasons to fool around.

Sleeping under the shade of a secluded tree, climbing over the wall to play games, or pretending to patrol around with a notebook are actually just passing the time.

At this time, it was Cao Que's turn to take the lead, look out for the wind, explore the way, and provide cover.Of course, if something happened, he would be the one to step forward and take the responsibility.

On weekends, Mo Qin wanted to go out for fun. Whether it was racing or shopping, Cao Que would always follow him.

The first time he went racing with Mo Qin, Cao Que almost vomited all over the car, which made Mo Qin so angry that he picked up a piece of rattan and whipped him.

Apart from that, Cao Que was quite satisfactory as a slave to Young Master Mo.Especially the sense of accomplishment when controlling him is something you can't get from ordinary servants and servants at home.

For Cao Que, putting aside the mental and personality humiliation and oppression, it is not without good things.

The man who had been tormenting him like a nightmare for many years had really disappeared completely.

It is said that Mo Qin stuffed him with a large sum of money and went abroad to live a life of debauchery.

The dilapidated house he left behind was registered and sold by Cao Que, and the money obtained was enough to support his life for a period of time.

However, he no longer needs himself to maintain his life.

Cao Que's current food, clothing, and accommodation were all taken care of by Mo Qin.

Even Anyang, who never came to trouble him again, stopped because of Mo Qin.

The good and bad in his life are all closely related to Mo Qin, a bad guy.

However, in Cao Que's heart, hatred and resentment would only accumulate.

The noble and arrogant young master just wanted to play with him and humiliate him from the beginning. How could he be grateful to that person?

He firmly believes that one day, he will have the power to control the other party's destiny.Let Mo Qin feel his current humiliation and pain twice as much.

If it doesn't work in five years, then ten years; if it doesn't work in ten years, then it will be 20 years.

That day will definitely come.

After all, a sanctimonious and narrow-minded person like Mo Qin can never achieve anything big.