"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 297 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

"Mo Chi, tell me, do people really have another life?"

"some."

"Then I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

"Okay, we will be together in the next life."

"Then it's done, you must remember to come to me...don't forget."

"Well, I won't forget it."

"I'm so sleepy... I really want to sleep, I'll just sleep for a while, it'll be fine in a while, you don't have to wake me up..."

"……it is good……"

The handsome old man who got the promise slowly closed his eyes, and never woke up again.

In a dark void, Mo Chi quietly looked at himself sitting on the bed with Yunchu on the screen, and after a long time, he gently looked away.

【Father Tong, let's go. 】

The round body is more than two times larger than before, Mo Chi glanced at him, and couldn't help but hook his lips: "Tong Dae, did you go somewhere to steal food while I was away? What? It's been a while, have you gained so much weight?"

[It's not like eating your rice when you get fat, why do you care so much? ] The tone of the system was not very good. Hearing what it said, Mo Chi raised his eyebrows, "Did you secretly install some voice-changing system? The voice sounds a bit like me at first glance."

system:【……】

[So much nonsense, do you want to go or not? 】

Still impatient.

Mo Chi hooked the corners of his lips, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit him. Mo Chi closed his eyes and let the feeling spread throughout his body.

There are noisy noises in my ears.When Mo Chi opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by a group of half-grown teenagers. Everyone, including him, was wearing black and white school uniforms.

"Boss, look at him, how dare he hide!" A voice that was not much better than a male duck's voice sounded next to his ear. Mo Chi frowned, and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a round, fleshy man. Qiu smiled obsequiously at himself, all the features on his chubby face were squeezed together, and it was almost impossible to tell where the eyes were and where the nose was.

Before he had time to read the information thrown to him by the system in his mind, there was a burst of malicious laughter all around him. Mo Chi pushed the person standing in front of him away. After the person moved away, he realized that there was a person not far in front of him. In the corner of the room, squatted a thin and small figure. The tailored school uniform was worn on his body like a pocket, which was empty.

The other party curled up and squatted on the ground, holding his head with his hands. Mo Chi couldn't see his face clearly. The schoolbag beside him was thrown on the ground casually, the zipper was wide open, and the contents inside fell all over the floor.

School bullying?

Mo Chi raised his eyebrows, as if he understood his identity in a daze.

A male classmate who surrounded him stepped forward, kicked the man's ass in a very insulting manner.

"It's fine if you're blind, but you don't know how to apologize when you bump into someone. Are you dumb?"

"Hey! What about you, you ran into our boss and wanted to be beaten, right?" Seeing that the people on the ground didn't speak, the male student spoke louder. He whimpered softly, like a puppy injured on a rainy day.

The other party's voice was very small, but it still fell on Mo Chi's ears clearly. His body shook suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked at the man squatting on the ground in disbelief. When Neglect wanted to reach out to catch someone, he strode forward and squeezed the other person's hand.

"Go away!" With a low growl in anger, the other people watching the show were frightened and froze in place. They didn't understand why the boy who was fine a second ago suddenly became angry.

"Boss, boss, it hurts..." The male classmate whose wrist was pinched by him bared his teeth and begged for mercy. Mo Chi looked at the trembling person on the ground, and he couldn't care about anything else. He threw the person away and stepped forward. Just want to help the other side up.

Feeling that someone was approaching him, the boy thought that the other party was going to hit him, so he shook violently again, and before everyone could react, he raised his hand and slapped him.

A crisp sound resounded in the quiet space, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff.

The opponent's force was so strong that Mo Chi was beaten so that his head was turned to the side, and he didn't respond for a long time. Everyone standing behind him was frightened by the scene in front of him. The teenagers who hadn't retracted their hands on the ground and breathed slightly hurriedly took a step back in a tacit understanding, trying to stay away from the center of the battlefield.

After a long time, Mo Chi seemed to wake up suddenly. He turned his head to look at the pale and stubborn young man in front of him, and opened his mouth: "Yun Chu..."

When Yun Chu heard the other party calling his name, he bit his bloodless lower lip, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't hit you on purpose, you bumped into it yourself."

Mo Chi didn't speak, as if he had discovered something shocking, he stared fixedly at Yun Chu, the bright eyes of the other party lost the slightest light at the moment, like a luminous night pearl covered with a layer Like a gray and white veil.

In an instant, Mo Chi understood the meaning of what the male classmate said just now.

"You..." He opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was so astringent that he could only close his eyes fiercely in the end: "Get up first, the ground is cold, so as not to catch a cold .”

The group of teenagers behind them looked numbly at their boss talking to the little blind man in front of him in a very gentle voice, complaining endlessly in their hearts.

You said in the morning that you should teach the other party a good lesson, what kind of trouble is this now?So this person in front of him will definitely not be their boss, right?

Apparently Yun Chu on the ground was also thinking about this. He suppressed the doubt and surprise on his face, stood up from the ground expressionlessly, and then fumbled to pick up the things that fell on the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Chi hurried forward to help.

After zipping the schoolbag, Yunchu held it in his arms. This was a self-protective gesture, and Mo Chi's heart suddenly choked.

Yunchu: "Even if you help me, I won't thank you, Young Master Mo, let me say it one last time, I have no interest in your family's money, I won't provoke you, and you don't want to provoke me either. I I just want to spend these three years of high school in peace and stability, we will not interfere with each other, goodbye."

After saying these words with a cold face, the young man took out a folded guide stick from the pocket of his school uniform, opened it skillfully, and walked out directly wiping Mo Chi's body. Although his steps were slow, every step Walking steadily.

Mo Chi stood on the spot and looked at the back of the other party who was gradually receding, with a complicated expression on his face.