This book is forbidden to read Xi Wei

The room with the lights turned on is like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, and the people who were originally quiet are noisy again.

"Hahaha, it would be great if Sir Alex came. It would be a pity to let him see Ah Qing rolling on the ground~~~~"

"Are you as boring as us when you are a lord? I heard that his house has been messed up recently."

"What kind of troubles can be caused by those family members with shallow eyelids~"

"Shhh, stop talking." She winked to draw attention to the occasion.

That's right, Mu Shao, who was sitting there silently, didn't join their conversation. This is their recent habit. Mu Shao and Sir Mu grew up together, and they were always inseparable. , Tore up the friendship that had been steadfast for many years, and now Mu Shao became more and more silent.

Confidante, it's a disaster!

However, that woman is not an ordinary person, and if she is touched, it will make her whole body smelly.

Maybe they thought of this, and these people were winking, and shifted the topic to other places without a trace. Today, Lamu didn't come out less to make him feel better, and he didn't come here to make trouble.

He didn't notice that Mu Shao's hand holding the cup was tight, as if he was enduring something.

Of course, Mianmian also heard their conversation, but he has not yet obtained the memory, and he does not know the people in these populations. As far as he can see, he roughly scanned everyone in the room, and at the same time confirmed his judgment , It really is a group of glamorous people, there are men and women, even if there are bad emotions in the eyes, you can't deny the good upbringing of the gestures.

The generally good appearance and the carefully crafted external image make them invincible. The energy gathered by such a group of people is huge. They can pick whoever is not pleasing to the eye, and they can be perfected without any flaws afterwards. The identity of the body is nothing in their eyes!

It can be seen from the contempt in their eyes that seems to crush an ant to death.

He glanced at the man who was too extravagant and attractive, and didn't stop for a long time. Just like this, he can be sure that he is the person called Mu Shao. The fawning or awe-inspiring gaze is like telling Mianmian that this person should not be easily provoked.

There is no response from the butt, which is fine, there are no Raiders here.

Without any advantages, Mianmian doesn't want to study them further, and immediately obtaining the memories of her previous life is the greatest guarantee for her life.

The identity of the person in charge of the Bai family once made him not arrogant, but he saw himself better, and it also allowed him to deal with any situation quickly and calmly in the future.

Even Mian Mian would never have imagined that this group of high-spirited nobles would look up to him in the future, and someone who even said a word against Mian Mian would face torture from them all.

Because this is the man they yearn for from the bottom of their hearts, no one can insult him!

But at this moment, such a situation is definitely impossible. Is Mianmian a commoner, or a commoner who offended them, wouldn't it be a lot less fun if he didn't torture them, and how would they be able to hang out in the circle in the future?

Looking calmly at the man who had zipped up his trousers, moved his hands and feet, stood up and stared at him fiercely, the man's fists made a "creak, creak" bone-like sound.

Judging from that standard posture, it was obvious that this man's elegant appearance was only a deception.

This is the guy who was kicked by him just now, his handsome appearance has the elegance of a scholarly family, but now his face is distorted by the anger gathered on his face, his lips trembled in anger, and he is about to give Mian Mian an unforgettable impression with his fists Lesson learned, even cursing is too light to say.

At this time, no one would stop him, but instead watched with great interest how he tortured Mian Mian to death.

"This made our Ah Qing angry! Good job, little thing~~~~ I haven't seen Ah Qing go crazy for a long time!!" The little thing, of course, refers to Mianmian.

"Who is Ah Qing? Now he is becoming more and more like a dog. He is often praised as a refined scholar, so fucking disgusting!"

"Ah Qing, what's the point of just beating? Wherever he kicks you, you retaliate!"

"It wouldn't be better to just cut it off! Anyway, it's serving people in the back!!"

"You guys are so vicious!~~~~"

The more he talked, the more obscene, he even regarded Mian Mian as a cowherd who sold his body, didn't he? Originally, he planned to let this self-proclaimed Mo Jueshang serve them.

A toy dares not know how to praise, and still can't recognize his own identity.

The man named Ah Qing didn't pay attention to it. Even in his rage, he didn't ignore Mian Mian's abnormality. He didn't hide or evade, and he didn't even have any fear. His eyes were so calm, as if they couldn't get into him. eyes.

But this did not affect the speed of his punching, and he greeted the past with lightning speed.

On the scene, Mu Shao, the only one who didn't shout excitedly, picked up the half-filled glass of red wine from the attendant and shook it lightly. The crystal-like ice cubes collided in the wine glass, making a slight pleasant sound. Mu Shao narrowed his eyes slightly, not at all. Pay attention to the farce in the house.

But immediately, his movements stopped abruptly, and his sharp eyes looked over.

At the same time, all shouting also stopped.

They must be dazzled!

Just when the fist was a few centimeters away from Mianmian's face, she stopped suddenly.

Then, hit in the opposite direction.

How could Ah Qing hit herself?

That fist was not aimed at Mianmian, but at himself! ?

How is this going.

Liu Yiqing's eyes were dull and confused. After hitting himself more than a dozen times, he finally couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground.

On weekdays, Liu Yiqing, who has never lost his punching skills, although he looks gentle and gentle, everyone who knows him knows that this guy is never soft when he fights, and he is a master who will repay his flaws.

If you offend him, just wait for endless revenge!

But it was this black-bellied guy who beat himself to the point of falling to the ground.

This time falling to the ground was not like just now, it was a real injury, and he was relentless. Judging from his twitching appearance, the injury was not serious.

Everyone's joking mood was gone, and their expressions changed.

Conciliatory comforting, calling people calling people, the scene is chaotic, there is no time to care about it.

Mianmian, who was safe and sound, looked at the group of panicked elites with a blank expression, and slowly closed his eyes. He was temporarily safe at least within 5 minutes. Hypnotizing such a person took a lot of energy, and Mianmian was weaker than before. But this weakness was no excuse for letting his guard down.

In his opinion, the punishment given to Liu Yiqing was far from enough, and his current ability could only be enough for the time being.

This Ah Qing, at least have to lie in bed for a week or two, and suffer the consequences.

Mian Mian, who has been trained by Lord Bai and the Love Saints in turn, is the real revenge, and she will never be soft-hearted.

[Forbidden book, memory. ] Mianmian doesn't talk nonsense, let alone reminiscing about the old days.

[no problem. ] Ban Shu misses Mianmian very much, and there are still a lot of words he wants to pour out, but he is smart and will not play tricks at this time.

A huge amount of information poured in, and those who had already experienced it once gritted their teeth, not to let the pain groan out.

The amount of memory is huge, but compared to the previous world, it is much less. There is no other reason. Bai Zhanji has lived for 23 years, but this Mo Jueshang has never lived to be 20 years old. The end of his life is 19 years old. The shorter-lived ones naturally don't have a lot of memory.This time, there was no need to remind me of the banned book, and it took a few minutes to sort out, search, and integrate these memories. Although the quality of all aspects could be called a qualitative leap because of his intervention, it still took a few minutes.

[This is a world that eats people, and the time left is not enough to prepare. ] Mianmian finished reading the memory, although his tone was compulsively calm, but his stern attitude was obviously reading something from the memory that he had to pay attention to.

Preparation, what else can there be preparations for? Forbidden Book of course knows that what Mianmian is talking about is preparation for survival!

Don't talk about attacking anyone, saving your life first is the foundation of everything.

[There are still two weeks, according to the trajectory of the previous life, you didn't burp to death so quickly. ] There is no way to ban the book, he also wants to go sooner, but this is random.

The banned books who are also bound by this book are also helpless.

[That way of survival is worse than being bitten by a zombie. ] Thinking of the choices in her previous life, Mianmian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He also knows that now is the time to race against time, and he must not waste time in this kind of place!

In two full weeks, the sky will change, and those monsters will appear. If he remembers the time correctly, maybe starting tomorrow morning, the species will start to change quietly, but the change is not big, and people will discover it. Just after dinner news, no one really saw this as the beginning of the end of the world.

Soon the entire city and even the entire planet will fall here, just like the zombie world in the sci-fi movies he has seen, the cannibal zombies with only their bodies still alive will be everywhere, and there will be slowly evolving animals and plants.

Liu Yiqing was carried out and rushed to the hospital.

This matter is too strange, and his playful mood is much lower, and he looks at Mianmian with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Let him go." Mu Shao was indeed the leader of the group, and everyone took his orders as the standard.

As expected, the two men who were driving Mianmian let go of their hands. Mu Shao put down his wine glass and walked over slowly. He knows how to scare people. Every step is like a deterrent, with a frightening slowness. It's like trying to sentence a person to death.

Although he didn't take half a step away just now, he definitely didn't miss Liu Yiqing's sluggish eyes after he fell down, as if he had lost his soul. Such a discovery made him start to pay attention to this non-existent boy.

When Mian Mian raised her head, it was easy to see that the man was too dazzling and handsome, and the eyebrows were sharp without any softness, which neutralized the softness brought by being too beautiful. This was an extremely luxurious appearance, showing his sharpness Yet restrained and gorgeous.

"You tampered with him." Mu Shao's gaze was scrutinizing, as if he was evaluating the cowardly and arrogant young man just now.He used declarative sentences, obviously affirming his guess.

"He did it himself, so it has nothing to do with me." Looking carefully at the man's appearance, it turns out that this is the man Mo Jueshang is madly in love with, and he is indeed quite attractive.

Mo Jueshang, in Mianmian's previous life, was crazily infatuated with this young master Mu in his short life, begging for mercy for him to lose his dignity, for him to cut his own flesh so that the other party would not have to starve to death, for him not to hesitate Standing in front of the zombies, and even in the end, was used completely and then was used as an abandoned son and had his heart dug out to perform heart replacement surgery on the person he admired on the tip of Mu Shao's heart, while Mo Jueshang's unattended corpse was mutated by a group of people. Zombie rats gnawed, and couldn't even keep a whole corpse.

"Better tell the truth, maybe you would like to go to Reformatory No. [-]." Bi Mianmian is half a head taller, which can easily create a sense of oppression, but he found that the boy's gaze did not have the fear and fear he thought , actually reveals a strength that cannot be ignored.

He has seen this kind of strength from someone before, and that is his best brother, Mo Jue, nicknamed Sir.

An indisputable strength that no one can shake.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who I am going to be." Mianmian suddenly smiled coldly, he knew that according to the time in his previous life, it was almost here.

The sound of neat footsteps came from outside again, the Mo family is here!

Come pick up his healthy heart container!

Sure enough, the door was knocked a few times in a seemingly polite manner, and a group of people in suits entered like a file.

When they saw Mian Mian, the leader gave a slight nod to Young Master Mu to say hello, and then slowly bent over to Mian Mian, "Hello, are you Master Mo Jueshang?"

Unlike the previous life, Mianmian didn't show a submissive and flattered look because of the word "Young Master", and nodded flatly.

What a calm response.

"We are here to pick you up by the master's order. You are the second young master of the Mo family. After so many years, I finally found you. You have a family!" The man who looked like a butler said kindly, with tears streaming down his face as he spoke. , is a person who can make people like him at a glance, no wonder the former Mo Jueshang relied so much on the person in front of him.

Home, once Mo Jueshang's biggest weakness, the saddest desire.

It was the Mo family who broke up in front of him bit by bit.

It's just that now, it's him, it's not so easy to buy people's hearts so easily.

How could someone who could be the housekeeper of the Mo family and who loved Mo Jue for most of his life really care about a second young master who was only related by blood.

No surprises, no doubts, not even a hint of volatility.

Looking at the butler with a friendly smile, Mian Mian said something horrifying, "Take off your clothes."