The most poisonous female supporting role in the end times

When Mo Bei and Su Tang came out of the production room, more than two hours had passed.

Looking at Mo Zifang who was waiting outside and Mo Ze who claimed to have finished his work and came for a walk, Su Tang interrupted the topic that Mo Bei was about to discuss and said tactfully, "Brother Bei, I really should go. Let's talk about this issue next time."

Hearing this name, Mo Zifang was stunned and felt deeply the malice coming from a family member!

Su Tang is his fiancé!

He actually called his uncle "brother"!

And my uncle actually looked very excited!

This, is there any justice in this world!

Compared to his thundering expression, Mo Ze's performance was much calmer. He naturally thought of the confusion of seniority, but now he also realized that his son was just one-sidedly interested in Su Tang. In this case, it would be a good idea to set up some obstacles appropriately. If he really likes Su Tang, he will naturally strive forward. If he is just a flash in the pan, he might as well let go as soon as possible.

Mohist does not need marriage alliances, he only hopes his children will be happy.

As for this youngest son...he still has a lot of training to do.

Su Tang said that their reactions were all within his expectations, so he remained calm.

It's just that Mo Bei was too enthusiastic. As a doomsday technology geek, he thought it was extremely rare to meet someone with the same interests, especially someone who could provide inspiration. He immediately said that Su Tang could stay overnight at the Mo family.

Of course, it was rejected almost immediately.

After leaving his contact information, Su Tang returned home in a decisive manner.

Watching her and Mo Zifang leave in the car, Mo Bei restrained his expression and came to Mo Ze's study.

Mo Ze looked at him and asked, "What do you think of this girl?"

Mo Bei smiled. This time, his eyes were no longer full of cheerfulness, but more of cunning. "Honestly, as a tool maker, she is very good. Apart from her lack of knowledge of materials, I can't find many problems with her. On the contrary, there are many things I need to ask her for advice. But... " He changed the subject and continued, "I'm afraid she is not suitable to be the daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law of the Mo family. Her personality is too strong and too self-centered for the family. Not only will it be difficult for her to get along with Zifang in the future, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have a strong sense of belonging to the Mo family."

Mo Ze pondered for a moment and nodded slightly to show his agreement.

"Then let Zifang stay out of this matter for now. You can make friends with her on your own in the future."

"I understand." After a pause, Mo Bei said, "I will observe her for a while. If her character is reliable, the Mo family may wish to cooperate with her. After all, her level of weapon making is among the best in Central City, no, I'm afraid it is also among the best in the whole of China."

"Well, thank you for taking care of this matter."

"Do not worry."

They set the tone for their attitude towards Su Tang here, and Su Tang, as the person involved, had the same idea.

She looked out the car window at the street outside, and kept thinking that the materials she had on hand were too scarce. It would be a good thing if she could cooperate with the Mohist School.

In fact, she didn't mind others learning some things from her that could be spoken, and judging from Mo Bei's attitude, he didn't seem to care, so it was a mutually beneficial situation.

They both knew that these were only a small part of the weapon making process. Whether they could make a weapon that would truly be passed down from generation to generation depended on the hands and eyes of the weapon maker!

So, exchange is a pretty good option.

With the two of them secretly getting along with each other, she and Mo Bei quickly became familiar with each other.

Sometimes they discussed some drawings outside, and sometimes they went directly to the Mo family's workshop to actually operate. In short, in terms of making tools, the two of them had a mentality of seeking common ground while reserving differences, and there were too many topics to discuss. However, such frequent meetings made Meng Huo no longer calm.

That day, Su Tang received a call from Mo Bei, inviting her to go to Mo's house to see a sword he had recently made. She agreed and was about to go back to her room to change clothes when Meng Huo suddenly grabbed her arm.

"Can we go together?"

The tone was certainly inquiring, but the attitude was clearly very firm, as if to say, "I won't let go until you agree."

It was the first time Su Tang saw him like this, she was a little surprised, but also a little wanted to laugh. He was obviously a grown man, but he reminded her of a child who couldn't let go of candy... But like this, even his serious face seemed to be more lively.

She couldn't help but clear her throat to hide her laughter.

With one hand he glanced at Meng Huo, and with the other he answered Mo Bei's call.

When Mo Bei heard that she was her friend, he hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed. After spending some time together, Mo Bei's trust in her increased, knowing that she was not the kind of reckless person who would not bring anyone with problems.

Su Tang put down the phone and patted Meng Huo's hand that was still holding her arm, "Did you hear that? Then let's go together."

Meng Huo pulled his hand back as if he was scalded, and even clenched his hand into a fist. He hurriedly said "I'll be there right away" and turned around and ran away.

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, and only laughed silently until he returned to the room.

I really can’t tell!

If she hadn't accidentally noticed that his ears were red, she would never have believed that Meng Huo was such an innocent man!

Will you blush if you pull a girl's arm...Su Tang couldn't help but smile.

Meng Huo had been in Central City for a while, and he spent most of his time by his side, watching over him and helping him. Even if Su Tang was not very smart, he could guess what he was thinking.

Frankly speaking, in this kind of world, having seen so much of the bleak side of human nature, it is hard not to be moved to have a man treat you so attentively.

But to be more pretentious, she doesn't think this is love.

She had little experience in this area and not many examples to learn from.

However, she felt that if there was a man who could make her want to never give up on him, just like she did with making a weapon, then probably, and definitely, that was true love...

After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the round mirror, stared at her young face for a moment, and suddenly wrinkled her nose.

Forget about love or not, now is not the time to think about that! There are so many things around me that I haven't solved yet, I am really bored!

Back in the living room, she and Meng Huo had returned to normal, and they quickly left the room.

The Mohist School did not allow cars from outside to drive in directly, unless they were extremely special people, and Su Tang was obviously not at that level, so he could only park outside. Of course, the area in front of the door was also the territory of the Mohist School, and there were no outsiders.

She specifically explained it to Meng Huo, and then the two of them got out of the car to meet Mo Bei who was waiting for them at the door.

But unexpectedly, there was one more person today, Mo Zifang.

Originally, Su Tang saw that he had not shown up for so many days and thought that he had probably given up on the foolish idea of ​​fulfilling the engagement. But Mo Zifang suddenly showed up, and as soon as he saw Meng Huo, he immediately became alert, as if he was entering a combat state.

As he walked forward, Su Tang's eyes slowly darkened.

Now, she came as a guest of the Mohist School. How was Mo Zifang's hostility towards her friends any different from slapping her in the face?

When they were still some distance away from the uncle and nephew of the Mo family, Su Tang suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Meng Huo with a frown, "My stomach seems to be uncomfortable." Meng Huo was almost amused by her.

Is it really appropriate to pretend to be sick so openly and say in a flat tone that you are not feeling well?

But I knew she was standing up for herself, and I thought she was incredibly cute.

Although, he didn't take Mo Zifang seriously.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair affectionately, "Don't worry about these little things. Don't you like to discuss weapon making with Mr. Mo? Then go ahead. I'm only here to protect you, not to destroy you."

He said this not as a protest, so he spoke at a normal volume, but the uncle and nephew of the Mo family, who had good hearing, could still vaguely hear it.

Mo Zifang's face turned red, while Mo Bei looked at his nephew with sympathy. It seemed that this was the legendary love rival... Oh no, maybe he couldn't even be called an "enemy" because they were not on the same level at all.

For the first time, he felt that his nephew's emotional intelligence was so worrying. He obviously liked the other person, but he always wanted to have the upper hand, regardless of the occasion or time.

But the other party is much more experienced.

Whether it's fake or real.

Even he felt that these magnanimous and considerate words were very reasonable, let alone Su Tang, the person involved.

With just one encounter, the difference between the two was immediately apparent.

He shook his head secretly. On the one hand, he thought it would be best if his nephew did not get further into trouble. But on the other hand, he felt that his nephew was really stupid. He did not know how to make use of such a convenient condition and would only make the relationship worse and worse.

Thinking of this, he smiled and walked forward, pretending to know nothing about the matter, "Xiao Su, is this your friend? Why don't you introduce him?"

This minor disturbance disappeared without a trace, but it still left a trace in everyone's heart. Su Tang thought that since Mo Bei had come forward, Mo Zifang would not insist on it no matter what... But she was wrong. Mo Zifang was very straightforward and stubborn in some aspects. He could not pull his eyes away from what he liked, but he would never like what he did not like.

For example, to her, for example, to Meng Huo.

So when she and Mo Bei moved from the finished product room to the production room of the workshop, there was no trace of Mo Zifang and Meng Huo.

Mo Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he kept saying badly, but he had to say to Su Tang, "Zifang was just too surprised before, he's actually a very sensible kid, nothing will happen, maybe he took your friend to visit other places in the Mo family!"

Su Tang did not hide his contempt, "Brother Bei, do you believe what you said?"

Mo Bei: “…”

Su Tang took a deep breath and did not rush out to find someone as he had thought. Instead, he sat back in front of the processing equipment and said, "Didn't you say you had a new sword to be sharpened? Why haven't you come yet?"

Mo Bei sat down as he was told, feeling that he couldn't see through her.

Weren't you dissatisfied with Mo Zifang's attitude before? Why are you so calm now?

Even he could guess that the two of them had probably gone outside to compete, so she shouldn't have failed to think of it!

Are you so confident in the man named Meng Huo?

Or is there something else going on?