Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

For some unknown reason, he did not walk out directly. Instead, he put his hand on the door, held his breath, and listened quietly in the corner.

“…You will only harm him if you act this way… and insist on having your own way!” Liang Fengyuan’s voice was not loud, and Li Muchen did not hear the previous words clearly, but when he said the last sentence, Liang Fengyuan outside the door suddenly raised his voice with some anger in his tone.

Go your own way?

Harm him?

What is Liang Fengyuan talking about...

He kept his hand on the doorknob and muttered to himself in confusion.

But before he could think about it any more, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and before he could withdraw his hand, the door was opened from the outside.

With a bit of embarrassment on his face, Li Muchen coughed lightly, raised one hand to support the door frame, and put the other hand on his waist. He looked at Mo Yanshu who was standing at the door and smiled, "Hi, baby, good morning."

"Morning." Mo Yanshu looked very clear and bright at this time, probably having just finished washing up. Seeing his appearance, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but still responded.

He went into the house, put on his clothes, picked and chose, and left some of the things in his backpack inside the house.

As he packed his things, he said, "Go wash up and eat something. Leave early and return to City D early. Liu Chengming is not an easy person to deal with."

Li Muchen did not ask him what Liang Fengyuan meant, and Mo Yanshu did not explain.

He didn't know how much his little charlatan had heard. He just patted his head naturally and said softly, "I'll wait for you outside."

Li Muchen smiled and said "OK".

After Mo Yanshu left the room, Li Muchen raised his hand, rubbed his forehead, and sighed softly.

Mo Yanshu has a secret, and Liang Fengyuan also has a secret. He can feel that the secrets between these two people are somehow connected, and he discovered it when he was at his house that night.

Including the words they had avoided saying to him this morning.

Mo Yanshu was not stupid and he could certainly see that he had just eavesdropped on their conversation, but he didn't explain to him. Firstly, that was just his personality; secondly, he thought that this matter was not necessary and did not need to be explained; thirdly, he did not ask.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply again, and then returned to his usual nonchalant look. He patted his cheek, turned around and left the room.

At this time, it was still dark and the three of them left through the back door of the old house.

Li Muchen locked the door quietly, glanced at Liang Fengyuan indifferently, then raised his hand and took Mo Yanshu's hand in front of him, smiling and said, "Let's go."

Seeing this, Liang Fengyuan knew that what he said in the morning might have been heard by Li Muchen, but he did not regret it. He would tell his brother Muchen these words sooner or later, but now was not the right time and it was not a good time to speak.

Liang Fengyuan looked at the two people walking hand in hand in front of him, his eyes becoming more and more profound. He thought for a moment, then followed them again.

"Brother Chen..."

Without allowing him to continue, Li Muchen turned around and looked at him and said with a smile: "Xiao Liang, you have had your breakfast, right? You're welcome. Your brother Yanshu is also mine, so I have the final say over his things. You have to eat when it's time to eat."

Liang Fengyuan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. It seemed that these words were spoken with consideration for him, but his brother Muchen was warning him in a different way.

She looked smiling, but every word she said pierced his heart.

Yes, Mo Yanshu belongs to him, Li Muchen, and Li Muchen never tolerates anyone saying anything bad about him...

He knows this better than anyone else.

He has understood this clearly since his previous life.

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The three of them walked in silence, almost keeping close to the foot of the mountain.

What was strange was that even though it was already daytime, there was still no one in the village. Although the road they took was indeed a bit off the beaten path, under normal circumstances, they wouldn't be unable to see anyone. At least they should be able to hear the voices of the villagers...

And yet…there was nothing except the early morning birdsong.

After walking out of the old house for about half an hour, when he saw the road in front of him was blocked by a mountain again, Li Muchen slowly smiled and said, "We're here."

He took Mo Yanshu's hand and walked to the path leading up the mountain. After climbing for about three minutes, a fork in the road appeared in front of them.

He turned around and said, "Xiao Liang, follow us closely."

"I understand, Brother Chen, you can just go ahead, I'll follow you." Liang Fengyuan responded.

Li Muchen counted his steps, and after counting to 100, he suddenly turned left.

It was quiet all around, without any sound.

The road that clearly looked like a dead end suddenly became clear after they turned around.

But before he could see the situation clearly, suddenly, a dark shadow rushed up from the side.

His pupils shrank, and the next second, a huge force pulled him backwards, and then the hand that was holding Mo Yanshu was empty.

When he raised his eyes, Mo Yanshu was already in front of him in a blocking posture.

A burly man with short hair was standing opposite Mo Yanshu, who was holding his hands.

The man showed no sign of weakness and instead raised his leg and kicked.

Mo Yanshu dodged his attack nimbly by leaning sideways, then raised his foot and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

The short-haired man covered his stomach and groaned, but before he could catch his breath, Mo Yanshu rushed forward again and pressed him to the ground, pressing his knees against his waist and abdomen so that he could not move. He looked at him coldly with a pair of eyes that were glowing with a faint light.

"Touch him? You're looking for death."

A cold tone came out of his mouth. Li Muchen couldn't believe that this was what Mo Yanshu said. He looked at the man he was holding down. He felt that the man looked more and more familiar. He soon overlapped with the tall and fat little boy in his memory...

"Stop! We are the same people! Misunderstanding! It's all misunderstanding!" He ran forward two steps, and before he finished speaking, he saw several figures surrounding him from behind and heading towards Mo Yanshu.

"Brother Chen, don't go. It's dangerous." Liang Fengyuan took a step forward and stood in front of him.

Li Muchen held his forehead helplessly and pushed him away: "It's not dangerous, it's not dangerous, we are all family! Stop fighting!"

He shouted loudly, and then ran towards Mo Yanshu and the others.

"Erhua! Daniu! Liu Xiaopang! Stop! Don't move! Don't touch him! Yanshu! Stop hitting him! We are all on the same side! We are all on the same side! Stop it!"

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