Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo put on his clothes, sat on the chair and half-closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to subside.

Yao Shen on the side suddenly bent down and looked level with him sitting in the chair.

"Mozi, are you going out?"

"Yeah." Rong Mo nodded lightly.

Yao Shen looked at her with starry eyes, Xiao Si was so good!He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Where are you going? Third brother, please go with you..."

Rong Mo raised his eyes slightly, shook his head and refused, "No, I can go by myself."

He was going to receive hypnotherapy, and Xiu Jin would come to pick him up. If he saw Yao Shen again, he might become jealous.

Yao Shen saw Rong Mo's eyes dodge, he straightened up and put on his clothes.

"Third brother, I have someone to answer the call, you don't have to..."

Yao Shen looked back at him, "I know, I will take you to the school gate."

There were a lot of people outside in the morning. What if Xiaosi was bullied? He had a bad mouth. At least others said he could scold Xiaosi back.

"..."There should be nothing going on at the school gate, let him forget it...

"Xiaosi, do you want to bring something? Third brother will help you get it. Do you know how to have breakfast when you go out? How about third brother take you to have a meal before you leave?"

Yao Shen was putting on his coat while chattering like an old woman.

He held two peaked caps in his hands and gestured at Rong Mo's head.

Rong Mo doesn't have the habit of wearing a peaked cap on weekdays, but Yao Shen likes to wear it. He thinks wearing a peaked cap is cool, so there are many hats in the cabinet.

Because of Rong Mo's rumors, Yao Shen was satisfied with dressing up Xiaosi, and he sighed helplessly.

"I wish you wouldn't wear this hat anymore."

Rong Mo chuckled and pointed to the white peaked cap, "Take this with you, don't pick another one."

"Okay, okay, Xiaosi has the final say. Whatever Xiaosi wears will look good." Yao Shen smiled and put the white one on Rong Mo's head, and took out the mask.

Rong Mo took them one by one, "I won't eat anymore. If I'm not hungry, I don't need to bring anything with me. I just bring my mobile phone. Third brother, just accompany me to the north gate..."

"Okay, I'll see if you get in the car safely and I'll go back to sleep."

"Um"

Rong Mo took steps to go out...

"Wait a minute, Xiaosi, put on a coat, it's cold in the morning!"

"..."

Yao Shen grabbed another handful of toffee, held it and handed it to Rong Mo, "Take it, don't have low blood sugar."

"……good"

"Do you want to wear a scarf?"

"Third brother...it's not that cold outside, right?"

"That's right, it won't work if it's too hot. Let's go."

"..."

Why did he have the illusion that he was a father sending his daughter to kindergarten?Rong Mo was about to cry but had no tears. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. Half an hour had passed.

Rong Mo was fully armed and walked on the bluestone road with Yao Shen. The morning sun was slightly cool, carrying the fragrance of loose soil, and the wind made Rong Mo shiver.

Yao Shen on the side pulled his clothes down his neck, almost pinching his chin...

"..."He's not such a waste, is he?

At this time, there were many students along the way, most of them going to have breakfast or go to the library.

Their dormitory building was not far from the cafeteria, so I met many people along the way.

Yao Shen pressed down on Rong Mo's peaked cap, like an old hen guarding her chicks.

Rong Mo finally couldn't help but said, "Third brother, I won't be able to see the road."

"It's okay. If you can't see the road, just grab the third brother's clothes."

Yao Shen stared around with vigilance. Those who knew thought they were going out, and those who didn't knew thought they were two spies.

"..."

Yao Shen has a very stubborn character, and he will respect the other person's choice, but if he insists on stalking you, he still wants you to accept it, so Rong Mo never gets stubborn with him, he is too clingy.

Rong Mo could only raise his head slightly and walk with the help of his peripheral vision. He took out his mobile phone and the avatar on the screen kept jumping.

That was Xiu Jin's profile picture, and it had been there since I got the phone. You didn't need to guess to know that it was Xiu Jin who added it himself.

He clicked on the profile picture and saw a long list of messages.

Xiu Jin: There may be a traffic jam when I pick you up, so don’t worry.

Xiu Jin: It’s a bit cold in the morning. Wear more clothes.

Xiu Jin: If you are hungry, feel free to eat. I will take you out to eat later...

It's hard to imagine how Xiu Jin, with such an ascetic face, could utter these words of care and concern.

He hasn't replied to the one above, but another one popped up below.

Xiu Jin: There is a traffic jam in the morning rush hour, so you may be late. When you come out, find a place to wait for me instead of standing outside.

Rong Mo's eyes softened and he replied, "I understand~"

Yao Shen stood next to him and heard the constant beeps on Rong Mo's phone. He curiously joked: "You are so happy. Who could send you so many messages so early in the morning?"

"a friend…"

It's better not to say too much, otherwise Yao Shen will definitely catch him and ask questions.

Sure enough, when he said they were friends, Yao Shen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Rong Mo looked up at the road. The north gate was a bit remote, with fewer people and fewer cars, so it was much quieter.

"Third brother, you go back, I can wait by myself."

Yao Shen waved his hand, still worried that Rong Mo would be left alone, "It won't be long."

Seeing that the other party insisted, Rong Mo had no choice but to give up, holding his phone and looking around idly.

Suddenly a van sprang out from the corner, making a harsh braking sound in front of the two of them...

Then a man wearing black clothes whose face could not be seen clearly came down...

"Who are you?" Yao Shen's first reaction was to protect Rong Mo behind him.

The person in front of him had already planned and quickly sprayed liquid on Yao Shen's face.

The pungent liquid covered his face, and before he could vomit, Yao Shen suddenly felt dizzy and his steps sank!

"Xiaosi, run quickly..."

"boom…"

Yao Shen fell heavily, and the mist sprayed onto Rong Mo's face almost at the same time.

"..."

Oh shit!Hasty!

.........

There are dilapidated residential buildings on the outskirts of the city. There are no more than five families in the desolate building, and some even have broken windows.

In the small attic on the top floor, Rong Mo frowned and opened his eyes. There was still a pungent gas on the tip of his nose. He moved without being tied up.

Turning to look at Yao Shen who was still unconscious, Rong Mo stood up and pushed Yao Shen with a cold face, but there was no reaction at all.

The liquid used by Luo Zishu can only cause coma in a short period of time. Damn it, so was it specially increased for Yao Shen?

He took a deep breath and looked around cautiously. The furnishings in the room were very old, with torn leather sofas and cracked walls.

To say it is a dangerous building would be an understatement.

The more Rong Mo looked, the angrier he became. Where did this guy Luo Zishu find a shabby house? !

Until a male voice with suppressed joy came from the door:

"Zhenzhen, you're awake"

Rong Mo turned around and looked, who could he be if he wasn't Luo Zishu, who was tall and tall and had the temperament of a gentle young man.

Although he is in his 30s, he is still gentle and handsome, and the years have not left a trace on his face.

The smile on his face and his eyes are so soft.

With such a look that would make anyone fall in love with him, Rong Mo felt extremely disgusted.

Luo Zishu, who was at the door, stared at him with fiery eyes, like a hungry wolf that had found its prey. There was a green light in his eyes. Seeing Rong Mo looking at him, his expression gradually became crazy like a madman.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes, and the smile climbed onto that soft face again, "Uncle Luo, do you have anything to do with Zhenzhen?"

He smiled innocently, like an ignorant child ten years ago.

Luo Zishu couldn't help but miss the person in front of him, and walked towards him, reaching out his hand to touch Rong Mo's face, "Zhenzhen, it's not easy to see you."

Rong Mo turned his face sideways and chuckled, his tone distant and cold: "Uncle Luo, don't touch me casually, it's very dirty..."

Luo Zishu's fingers trembled, and he squeezed out a weird smile from his throat. His eyes looking at Rong Mo became more and more passionate: "Zhenzhen now dislikes uncle for being dirty. Who is uncle doing this for?"

Rong Mo smiled and said nothing, and stepped back to distance himself from Luo Zi Shushu.

"Did Zhenzhen miss me?" Luo Zishu sneered. Seeing that the person had a cold face and said nothing, he said to himself, "Yes, I forgot Zhenzhen's rules..."

"..."

"Are you happy like this, Zhenzhen?" Luo Zishu knelt down and came close to Rong Mo, "Uncle did it all for you. Do you still remember what you promised to uncle?"

Rong Mo endured the disgust in his eyes, curled his lips, and reached out to touch Luo Zishu's head like a reward.

Luo Zishu squinted his eyes, enjoying the contact with Rong Mo, his smile became crazier, and he reached out to take Rong Mo's hand.

Rong Mo frowned and shook his hand away, "Of course Zhenzhen will not forget it, now is not the time yet."

"Isn't it the right time?" Jun Zishu stood up and his eyes became dangerous, "The three of them are dead, how can it be that it's not the right time?"

"..." What a dog that only knows how to bite. Rong Mo clenched his fists and sneered: "There is a fourth one, uncle, have you forgotten? The person who forged mother's medical records to cover up their crimes should also die." !"

Rong Mo leaned towards Luo Zishu and revealed a gentle smile, "Uncle, the last person is dead. Can Zhenzhen just go with you? Let's go to a place where we won't be disturbed."

Jun Zishu pursed his lips, and a chuckle came from his throat for a while.

He looked at Rong Mo with more scrutiny, "Zhenzhen, are you lying to uncle?"

"How could Zhenzhen lie to Uncle Luo? Are you doubting me? Luo Zishu?" Rong Mo's smile gradually dissipated and he called Luo Zishu's name.

Seeing that he didn't smile, Luo Zishu panicked instantly, as if he was stimulated, he stood up and stared at him fiercely, and even rushed towards him.

Rong Mo gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Stand there! Luo Zishu, don't go any further. Do you also want to soak me in formalin?"

"..." Luo Zishu paused, panicking like a child, "No, Zhenzhen, don't be angry, uncle is wrong, uncle doesn't doubt you, he deserves to die, I will help you kill him!"

As he spoke, he knelt down again and begged the boy for forgiveness over and over again, like a devout believer.

Rong Mo smiled charmingly. He leaned forward and stretched out his slender hand to hold Luo Zishu's neck. He put his thumb on Luo Zishu's bulge and rubbed it gently. He half-closed his eyes and lazily praised Luo Zishu. The man in front of me.

"This is how you behave, uncle. Kill them so that I can live. Uncle doesn't want to see Zhenzhen turn into a corpse, right?"

The soft and slow voice carried a charming danger, and the most vulnerable place was being played with, which aroused the nerves in Luo Zishu's body and began to beat actively.

The person in front of him was like a delicate poppy, addictively sticky. He begged for the other person's breath and touch. Every contact was a tremor from the depths of his soul.

Once again, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Rong Mo's slender hand.

Rong Mo sneered and retracted his hand, avoiding contact with Luo Zishu, "Uncle, I can only touch you Zhenzhen, you can't touch Zhenzhen, this is the rule."

"I don't like this rule." He never wanted to tarnish his faith.

Luo Zishu's unabashed love made Rong Mo feel sick to his stomach.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his red lips and scolded: "As long as Zhenzhen likes it, it's enough. Does it matter whether Uncle Luo likes it or not?!"

Rong Mo frowned, with a hint of anger, and looked like a cat with exploded fur, telling the other person that he was angry.

Luo Zishu licked the corners of his lips, feeling unbearably hot all over because of Rong Mo's glare. He suppressed the desire to retaliate in his heart and replied with a low smile infatuatedly, "It's not important. What's important is that Zhenzhen likes her."

He can't make Zhenzhen angry, he has to endure it... As long as he makes this person happy, he will love him...

Luo Zishu's breathing slowly became heavier, and he lowered his body a little more, surrendering to the other party.

Only then did Rong Mo smile with satisfaction. He took two steps back and sat on the torn leather sofa. He lazily supported his head and crossed his legs, as lazy as a noble cat.