Guilty Records

Such? Hearing too many threats, Morris was unmoved and buried in his work.

He is responsible for the public relations of the Anjou family and the representative of transactions with the government. The laundered business also needs him to operate. There are too many documents to be signed and issued every day, especially in this special period. , Not a single loophole in the contract? Yes.

Xi Mo's face was gloomy, "Are you ignoring me?"

"Not looking at you doesn't mean ignoring you." Morris was helpless.

"I am the future leader of the family. You should fear me or respect me like you respect your father. You are ignoring me now. Let me ask you, do you dare to use such an attitude when you talk to your father?" Such a big gap and contrast made Xi Mo feel angry.

To deal with such an aggressive kid, Morris was still unable to use a tough attitude, he even seriously thought about the hypothetical question, and immediately denied, "Mr. Anjou? Is a myth, all of us are insignificant before him, this one There will only be one character every few hundred years. Do I respect Mr. Anru? Is it in line with theology and sociology? Humans have had the consciousness of admiring the strong and the wise since ancient times. Is this engraved in the genes? "

, He paused, and comforted, "Actually, you don't need to rush to compare with your? Father, this proves nothing, Mr. Anru? He is a different kind."

Enduring it, like looking at a little monster, he said again, "Uh...you are a 'heterogeneous'."

He has always felt that Xi Mo's strangeness lies in his mental oppression since he was a child. Like him, he is very different from his peers because of his childhood experience.

When the same word is spoken from Morris, there is a clear difference between praise and derogation.

Xi Mo was so angry that he clenched his fists, his face was so cold that he was about to freeze, but he let it go powerlessly. He had no way to refute. His father was a perfect man. He fought for half of the world alone, even if he was good in the future, no one would , compare yourself with your father on the same level, at least in this person's eyes, that's how it is.

Xi Mo grinned gloomyly, "Just wait and see, you said that the 'different kind' will defeat you in the future, when the time comes to see you bow down? Is it me or my father?"

"Is it?"

Morris tilted his head and thought for a while, "There will be such a day? The probability is very high, but your? Age and physical fitness? Limit you, so? You can't do it now."

Saying this sentence was like a provocation, but Xi Mo didn't bother with him anymore.

He quietly looked at the man working at the desk. He was handsome and elegant, as if he had a dual personality. Most of the time, he was cold and dull, with no social interaction. Normal life, full of a sense of abstinence. , but Xi Mo had seen him interrogating prisoners. His whole body was in a state of madness and bloodthirsty, and his eyes even shone with light. No one could believe that this was the same person.

The contrast is great, and it is also very attractive.

Xi Mo snorted coldly in his heart, one day? I will make you bow down to me, let you engrave it into your genes? Clearly, I am your god.

……

Tang Zhibai knocked on the door?

After a while, the door of the apartment opened. Xi Mo had already packed her schoolbag and stood at the door.

Tang Zhibai smiled at the people behind West Mexico and thanked him politely, "Mr. Morris, thank you for your hard work today. We have skewered barbecued meat skewers at home. You should have never eaten this national cuisine. How about, and We'll go home for dinner together, and we'll send a car to bring you back in the evening."

Morris's face was a little pale, he shook his head calmly and refused, "No, thank you."

Tang Zhibai knew that he was a withdrawn person who didn't fit in and didn't like to be disturbed, so he stopped talking politely.

Xi Mo tugged at his sleeve, with a pure face, "Dad, I want to eat ice cream, let's buy it on the way back." Speaking of ice cream, he still licked his lips, looking like a childlike, cute, sweet-toothed little boy .

Morris looked down at the boy's pretentious appearance, frowned uncomfortably, and closed the door indifferently.

Tang Zhibai bent down, smiled and pinched his cheek, "Baby, it's still cold, you eat cold food all day long, your body is still developing, it's very bad for your stomach."

The boy is sensible? He put away his joyful look, his chubby face was about to cry or not, but he still decided to bear the pain and give up. He whispered, "Today? Mr. Morris? He told me that many children on the street have no food. Eat, it’s pitiful, I’m so hungry, but? After I listened to my father’s words, I won’t eat ice cream anymore. Let’s go home quickly, and I won’t be hungry and don’t want to eat when I fall asleep.” The voice is full of grievances, and there is also a deep reluctance for the ice cream.

Hearing this, Tang Zhibai's heart softened. He felt sorry for his son who had such a heavy study and was still so sensible, and immediately gave way softly, "Okay, let the driver drive to Delunsheng Street in a while. Old Haber bought it? The ice cream is the best. It’s also very clean to eat, but? You can only eat one. Today? I made a lot of delicious food at home. Miss Triss even dropped the chili sauce, so you won’t be hungry.”

Xi Mo knows quite well what is the weakness of the kind-hearted and soft-hearted father. He has always used these greetings properly.He obediently took his father's hand and went downstairs, rejecting his father's proposal to help carry the schoolbag, the boy looked triumphant.

He actually doesn't like ice cream very much, but? According to the book, acting like a baby and relying on it is also a means to promote family intimacy.From the very beginning? In memory, the seemingly weak? Dad was his? Patron saint. He stayed up all night when he was in a coma with a fever, and eventually he fell ill. ? Existence, Xi Mo felt terrified every time he was alone with his father, but his father bravely confronted him several times for him.

The car is parked at the intersection. There are many bars, clubs and restaurants in this area, so many wealthy people come here to spend time and drink, and the hawker business can only be established in this area.

Open the car door? Tang Zhibai said, "Honey, wait for me in the car."

"Father, I want to be with you." It was getting late, and when he saw many alcoholics on the street, Xi Mo quickly grabbed his hand.

Tang Zhibai thought it was because he was afraid, and it was safe to be surrounded by bodyguards, so he led his son into Old Haber's ice cream shop.

This shop was on the verge of closing down several times. It belonged to the old Haber? His son works in the family, and everyone was very enthusiastic to help them through the crisis. Now the old Haber is getting old and his eyes are becoming more and more blind, but? In the past two years, his son has The success of the Anjou family? Make a career out of it!

The family no longer has to worry about food and drink, and old Haber has nothing to do every day at dusk, making some ice cream and popsicles for sale, and it is also a pastime when he retires, because no one in his son's area dares to trouble the old man.

He only met Xi Mo a few times, but he liked this beautiful and well-behaved boy very much, and every time he secretly gave him a lot of ice cream and candy.

Xi Mohui thanked him politely, Tang Zhibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, hurriedly put down the money and walked out the door with the ice cream alone.

Frozen? Wrapped in a scarf and gloves in the snow, eating ice cream. There are nuts and chocolate in the white cake, and a circle of crystal frosting sprinkled on it. It looks delicious here, but return it? Still feeling cold, Tang Zhibai tried to lick it After taking a bite, I felt that the ice was unbearable, so I stopped eating and held it in my hand, turning my head to remind my son, "It's too cold, don't bite it with your teeth, it will hurt your teeth too much."

"Yes, Dad."

Before Xi Mo took two bites, a strong and enthusiastic smell of wine came over his face, and the next moment his father was knocked down, and he staggered and slipped, and the three of them nearly crushed him On the ground, fortunately the three bodyguards responded quickly!He hurriedly supported Tang Zhibai so that he wouldn't roll into the snow in embarrassment, but the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground.

"Father!" Xi Mo was startled, and quickly pulled him behind, staring at the three drunks with a cold expression.

What happened? Soon, a few young men rushed forward and subdued the three drunkards. Even the driver of the car rushed over, drawing their guns and staring at them hostilely.

The three culprits have been drunk for a long time, and the two women are still holding wine bottles in their hands. They are very revealing. The skirts were torn apart manually by themselves, and they are even bigger. The hair is scattered on the shoulders. Choppy? Boobs almost ready to come out.

Because the bodyguards pinched their arms, the two women simply fell on top of them. Tang Zhibai reckoned that if those young men let go, they would have to roll to the ground.

Lipstick was all over their faces, and they were so drunk that they couldn't open their eyes, shouting: "Who are they, who are they, is the handsome guy your friend? They are so fierce..."

The other simply wanted to get intimate with the bodyguard on the spot, "Why are you so fierce...ah!"

As a result, the woman was ruthlessly twisted to the ground with a backhand, and screamed hard, and the wine woke up a lot.

Xi Mo looked coldly at the three murder-seekers and sneered.

The only one with the unshaven beard among the three? The man became more sober and shouted angrily, "Who are you! Get out!"

But? Looking carefully, the eyes are in a hazy state, and the person is not awake at all.

Tang Zhibai stood firm and wiped off the snowflakes splashed on his body. When he saw the woman who was pinned to the ground and screamed for help, she was naked|naked|naked during the struggle. He hurriedly stopped him, "I'm fine! It's three Just a drunk, let them go."

Tang Zhibai was publicized by Louis Anjou? Lover, everyone knows about it? How much? People are staring at this piece of fat like a wolf, trying to cause trauma to the Anjou family, and Xi Mo is the heir of the Anjou family , because he was still young but? Many people wanted to put him to death. There are countless killers who have been solved secretly over the years.

The assassins are full of tricks? They have all kinds of tricks, how dare the bodyguards relax their vigilance!

The leader? The young man was in a hurry, "Sir? They almost hurt you! What if they came to hurt you? What should I do?"

Tang Zhibai took Xi? , when you bumped into me just now, you could do it with a knife between your hands."

After a moment of fear, Silas threw the three idiots to the ground, and Xi Mo secretly wrote down the faces of the three.

The woman curled up on the ground and cried, making it look like a murder scene. The bearded homeless man tried to stay in shape and wanted to fight back, but Silas punched him to the ground. Can you feel that this homeless man is a good player with a strong body? , but he is now so drunk that he probably can't even beat a wild dog.

Silas pulled his hair up, surprised, "Hey boy, let you live? You fight back."

Tang Zhibai shook his head, "Forget Mr. Silas, a drunk person is irrational. It's dark, and Louis will be worried before we get home, let's go."

As soon as he let go, the man fell into the snow. He was numb and stiff, and looked less dignified than a dog. He suddenly roared, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! No one deserves to live. Let me go!" Death..." The voice was hoarse and soulless, roaring purely as if venting anger, filled with deep despair.

The familiar voice resounded in his ears, Tang Zhibai paused, turned around and looked at the homeless man in surprise.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of prayer;