Chapter 313 Mo Yundu, Don't Force Me to Look Down on You
Chapter 313 Mo Yundu, Don't Force Me to Look Down on You
A short while later, Jia Buxiu and Song Beiyou left the secluded private restaurant.
Apart from a wisp of exhaust fumes left behind after Jia Buxiu's sports car started, there was nothing else.
Just like the name of this private restaurant, it's a dream!
At this moment, Mo Yundu felt that the restaurant's name was incredibly ironic. Was it mocking him for ultimately failing?
what is this else?
After Song Beiyou left, Mo Yundu stood by the window.
The words Song Beiyou had just said to him were still lingering in his mind.
Yes, Song Beiyou is right. From beginning to end, the person who deserves the most sympathy is her.
But Moyun Ferry can't do it.
The thought that the woman he cherished most was about to never belong to him again filled him with a murderous urge.
I really want to eliminate Duan Yao, the "instigator".
He Fang was also in a heavy mood, ever since Song Beiyou left.
At this moment, he looked at his master's back as he leaned against the window, pursed his lips, and walked forward, "Master."
You and Miss Song..."
He hesitated, feeling that asking the question now might not be the right thing to do.
Mo Yundu did not answer him immediately, but continued to look ahead.
After a long while, Mo Yundu turned around and said, "Youyou is probably going to drift further and further away from us."
"Huh?" He Fang's face was full of shock. "Master, what do you mean?"
Miss Song, are you really abandoning us for that Duan Yao?
"Didn't you say you had a way? Use your skills to keep her."
He Fang looked anxious and didn't look well.
Mo Yundu turned around again and closed the window. "It can't be kept. We've tried witchcraft, but it still won't work."
Not only could I not keep her, but I also broke her heart.
Even witchcraft cannot preserve it!
What does this mean? He Fang doesn't understand.
"Master, what about Miss Song?"
Mo Yundu clenched his fist. "Yes, she knows witchcraft. Before, I only knew that she was knowledgeable and could clearly explain the existence of witchcraft."
She would also treat some patients who were under witchcraft, but I didn't expect her to stop me.
He was in the private room when Song Beiyou got up to leave, and he was just as anxious as He Fang.
He even resorted to witchcraft against Song Beiyou, attempting to "imprison" her by his side and make her his pet, a canary kept in his cage.
From then on, there was no Duan Yao, and no more competition between rivals in love.
However, reality was beyond his expectations.
The moment he used witchcraft on Song Beiyou, she glared at him with her clear eyes and said loudly, "Mo Yundu, don't make me look down on you."
It was a very hurtful remark. The moment Mo Yundu stopped, he realized that Song Beiyou definitely knew witchcraft.
That's true. She's naturally gifted. With just a little effort, there's nothing she can't do.
Huh~
In the end, the only pitiful person left was himself.
He Fang felt extremely sorry for his master, who looked so forlorn.
They felt that Miss Song had changed. She had become unreasonable because of Duan Yao. Their master was so good, why did she have to hurt his heart again and again?
At this moment, she said, "Make arrangements, I need to see Duan Yao."
He would retaliate against Duan Yao by turning the grievances he suffered at Song Beiyou's hands into double the harm.
Otherwise, where in this world would there be any fairness?
As for whether Song Beiyou still wants to stay, that's not proof at all.
In this world, the only person he ever wanted was Song Beiyou.
......
Over there, Jia Buxiu drove his car down the winding mountain road.
Song Beiyou was very quiet, turning his head to look out the window.
Jia Buxiu gripped the steering wheel tightly, looked at her, and asked directly, "Did something unpleasant happen with Mo Yundu just now?"
Song Beiyou didn't hide anything from Jia Buxiu, "Yes."
Jia Buxiu got angry, "You have no idea what kind of face He Fang has. He and his master are the same. They look harmless, but they are very dark and sick inside."
Just a moment before you came out, I was about to rush in and demand your return.
Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou slowly turned his head, his expression calm. His tone was as flat as his expression, "Mo Yundu actually thought of using witchcraft to control me."
Jia Buxiu was taken aback. "What?!"
He thought both Mo Yundu and He Fang were sick, but he never expected this person to be this sick.
"Holy crap! What exactly does Moyun Ferry want to do?" Jia Buxiu raised his voice.
Looking down at his hands gripping the steering wheel, he thought, "It's terrifying to think about. I'm getting goosebumps."
Is he planning to use witchcraft to control you and then treat you like a concubine in an ancient imperial harem, coming to your door to favor you every day?
And then you lived a life of utter darkness from then on?
"After you get tired of playing around, you might take in a bunch of concubines, and then you'll become one of the many vying for the emperor's favor in the harem?"
Song Beiyou, “…”
What are they talking about?
Okay, she admits that her gloomy mood just now instantly lifted.
“You watch too many TV dramas,” Song Beiyou replied.
But upon closer reflection, that seems to be the meaning.
Jia Buxiu clicked his tongue a few times, "Hey You, does this mean we've fallen out with Moyundu?"
Song Beiyou replied without hesitation, "It doesn't count."
She didn't immediately break off the relationship today because of their past friendship, hoping he could come to his senses.
Before they met, their relationship was that of ordinary strangers.
If Mo Yundu were to challenge her someday, Song Beiyou would definitely wield a blade and show no mercy.
Jia Buxiu didn't want to continue such a heavy topic. "Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. Did you not enjoy your lunch?"
After all, you eat with people who have ulterior motives.
After hearing what Jia Buxiu said, Song Beiyou thought about it and realized it made sense. "Hmm, it doesn't seem that fragrant."
Jia Buxiu stepped on the gas a little harder, "Buddy, I'll take you out for a really exciting afternoon tea."
......
It was a cloudy day at that time.
It was a rare cool and shady day in the summer.
Zong Lanfang was bored at home and didn't want to go back to the Mu family. She wanted to stay by Song Beiyou's side, so she went downstairs for a walk.
Chat with a well-known lady from Beijing next door, talk about luxury goods, and gossip.
Just before leaving the house, Gu Debai wanted to follow, so he clung tightly to Zong Lanfang's leg.
Gu Debai was short and small, yet he was dressed very neatly, which made Zong Lanfang reluctant to refuse. "Okay, let's go."
Before leaving, he called out to Gu Panpan in the study, "Honey, I'm taking the baby downstairs."
Gu Panpan's voice came through, "Okay!"
In the summer, especially in the late afternoon when it's almost evening, there are quite a few people coming downstairs to play in the neighborhood.
Jinxiu Villa is famous for its beautiful community landscape, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and towers, which are elegant and charming.
In a pavilion not far away, several officials' wives were chatting, talking about everything under the sun and the moon, and they were having a great time.
Right next to the pavilion was a children's playground, where about a dozen kids were playing house.
When Zong Lanfang arrived, she led Gu Debai to the children and joined the conversation of the officials' wives.
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