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"What did you do in the room?"
"Nothing done."
Zhuque expertly combed his messy golden hair while Xia He tidied up his torn clothes.
"Really?"
Su Mo looked at the two of them with regret. If he had known it was this kind of fight, he should have gone in to see them pulling hair.
After having breakfast.
The three of them parted ways, and Suzaku walked away confidently.
She wants to help her master become king!
Su Mo, on the other hand, headed towards the headquarters of Nadutong in the South China region.
Xia He followed Su Mo obediently.
But it wasn't quiet for long.
"Why don't you ask me why I went crazy yesterday and why I had to follow you?"
Hearing Xia He's question, Su Mo just looked at her boredly and asked in cooperation.
"Why do you have to follow me?"
"I don't know. At first I just wanted to die with you, but after flying through the sky and experiencing fear, I became afraid of death."
"So I dare not die with you, because I am a coward."
"It's normal to be afraid of death. Everyone has that fear."
Su Mo said without turning his head: "But you don't want to tell me about this."
"You figured it out."
Xia He forced a smile, completely lacking the charm and allure she had in the past.
But even so, she smiled as she walked by the street and attracted the attention of all the men present.
They all looked at Xia He infatuatedly, and some even wanted to strike up a conversation with her because of her temperament.
But under Su Mo's cold gaze, these people left in embarrassment.
Su Mo quickened his pace, and Xia He did the same.
After a long time, Xia He's voice sounded again.
"My purpose of following you is very simple. I just want to ask you if you are tired of playing."
She raised her head, her face full of bitterness: "You have been playing with me for so long, you should be tired of it, when will you be willing to let me go, remove the things on me and let me leave."
"That's very interesting." Su Mo stopped and stared at Xia He, who was a head shorter than him, with a smile on his face. "But I don't have the time to play with you. Instead, you came to me and volunteered to let me play with you."
"As for leaving? Your feet are on your body. If you want to leave, just leave directly. I won't stop you."
"With this thing, how can I leave? Do you want me to be yours forever?"
"Haven't you already decided to follow the opinions, statements, and ideas of outsiders and become the disgusting identity imagined by those disgusting people? Now that this thing has come to this, it won't affect it, right?"
"Or rather, it fits the effect you want to create, right?"
Xia He was stunned for a moment, her red lips slightly parted, as if that was the truth.
However, when she thought of the disgusting identity that Su Mo mentioned, she felt dissatisfied and lost.
"Do you think I really want to? But what can I do? My voice, appearance, temperament, innate abilities and acquired skills are already the labels that others use to measure me."
In reality, when a person is labeled by the majority, the “truth” often loses its voice.
Because many people have never seen this person, but because of the various labels that others have passed on to Xia He, they have subconsciously recognized this fact.
Plus Xia He’s own charm and the bonus of her martial arts skills.
Therefore, even though Xia He herself was pure, she was labeled by these people wantonly. She could not break free, could not escape, and eventually became a bone scraper for all human nature.
Three become tigers.
A sentence buried deep in Xia He's heart: Most of the time, our appearance is determined by others.
Because there are too many labels, even if you can't see Xia He in person, you will use the "labels" to make judgments and imagine her appearance in your mind. At this time, the original appearance of this person is no longer important.
Su Mo listened to Xia He's words which seemed like she was venting, and just laughed out loud. This is what it means to care too much about what others think.
If someone has the same pure values as me, it doesn't matter at all.
Even if thousands of people criticize me, it doesn't matter.
"what's so funny?"
Xia He became angry and embarrassed.
"It's just that I suddenly felt that someone who called himself Quan Xing and called himself Gua Gu Dao, turned out to be just a little girl who could only escape, which made me laugh a little bit."
"Don't you understand the principle that three people can make a tiger? The harm caused by those rumors is several times more exaggerated than you can imagine. You can only speak so recklessly if you have never experienced it!"
"So, why are you following me?"
Hearing this, Su Mo talked about something irrelevant and just said leisurely: "Why are you following me?"
".I."
She opened her mouth indifferently. Now she couldn't tell why the silver lines bound her and she could leave directly if she wanted to, as Su Mo had just said.
Then why follow him?
The air suddenly became quiet.
Only the extremely busy Gao Erzhuang, while reporting the results of the investigation on Wang Weiguo to Zhao Fangxu, did not forget to express his own opinions.
'Puxinnan(／‵口′)／~╧╧'
Neither of them saw any news about Er Zhuang, and they just walked forward.
Half an hour passed.
She just said expressionlessly.
"Where are we going now?"
Su Mo did not answer Xia He, because the topic just now was obviously his favorite thing to do.
It is much more interesting to completely control a person inside and out than to give someone a trial.
In this way, he can observe the expressions of these people and make Su Mo happy.
It's a pity that Xia He didn't make any comments.
To put it bluntly, she has poor ability to withstand stress, and up to now, she has been labeled by thousands of people.
If it were Su Mo, he would go door to door and let these people get away with it.
This is probably one of the reasons why Xia He followed him.
"I don't need you to parse my behavior."
Xia He held her clothes tightly around her body and said, "I'm not afraid of rumors. I was just bored and teasing you just now."
"I'll tell you, I'm Quan Xing, of course I want to be with you if I want to!"
Su Mo didn't say anything, but just looked at Xia He playfully. This immediately made her at a loss for words, and she answered nervously.
"Tell you, I was just pretending to be me. You are such a fool."
"You were fooled by my lies so easily. It seems that the Demon King Su Mo in the rumors is nothing more than this. Ha, hahahaha."
Obviously Su Mo stopped talking, but Xia He was the only one who was laughing awkwardly, and then her laughter became weaker and weaker.
Finally, she lowered her head and uttered a word.
"Speaking, it's a bit awkward."
"Tsundere is out of the picture, bastard."
"I just don't know how to walk anymore, asshole!"
Chapter 153 Meeting Liao Zhong and the Changes in Biyou Village
Nadutong.
Liao Zhong sat in his office, looking at the piles of documents and fell into deep thought.
Yu Peng, the new head of the South China region, sat on the sofa and handled documents honestly.
The scene looked unexpectedly harmonious.
But suddenly.
"Fuck you!"
Along with the angry curses, a large stack of documents flew around in the office. Liao Zhong, deputy head of the region, lit a cigarette with a look of anger on his face.
"What the hell does that guy eat every day? Not only did he kill the Ten Bosses, but he also fucking killed the Director!"
"Oh my god, is he afraid that his life is too tough, or what!?"
"I don't know, Boss. Isn't that guy always so clueless?"
Yu Peng sighed, stood up and started picking up the documents: "Don't think so much, you might as well get ready, you have to go to BJ for a meeting tomorrow."
"Open NM!"
"I'm not going anyway!"
"You are the one in charge!"
"If I go, you will regret it!"
Liao Zhong was stunned for a moment, and finally sat down on the chair in frustration, and asked weakly.
"Who will go as notified by the higher-ups?"
"Director Zhao specifically asked you to go." Yu Peng laughed and put the document that Liao Zhong had just thrown out back on the table.
"Alas, there is no other way, Boss. The higher-ups insist that you go. Otherwise, I can go in your place."