Clarification: This chapterâs original title was one update (Author usually updates 2ch a day so this means that there was only one update that day. I made up my own title because suddenly having no title wouldnât look nice ^^;)
Editor: LotusEater
The dagger pierced the car, but the pain was in Lu Moâs heart.
There wasnât a man that didnât love cars. Lu Mo still remembered how he had tossed and turned for an entire month before finally making up his mind to place an order for it.
How he sat and waited for three months before finally picking up and taking the little beauty home.
It was a pity that beauties suffer unhappy fatesââ
God was so cruel to him.
He stood up with a bang and stared coldly at Song Jianshu, squeezing out two words from between his teeth: âPay for it.â
Compared to Song Jianshuâs soft and handsome appearance, Lu Moâs was cold. Although his genetic grade was low, he was one of those rare tall males.
At present, when he approached Song Jianshu with his eyes narrowed in anger, it made Song Jianshu subconsciously take a step back.
Despite immediately stopping himself, his momentum had weakened by three points.
It made his heart fill with anger. Lu Moâs face in front of him began to deform, gradually shifting to the appearance of countless people from his memory.
The class teacher that had entered menopause: âSong Jianshu, you should drop out of school as soon as possible. The school canât tolerate people like you.â
The rude landlord that pushed him out of the cramped room, yelling: âGet out of here, Iâm not a charity!â
The uneducated elementary school student that pointed at his nose and laughed: âStinky beggar!â
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Song Jianshuâs complexion was pale, and his expression filled with anger. The anger distorted his face, showing astonishing ugliness. It was almost impossible to believe he was originally a very beautiful male.
Lu Mo raised his voice: âWhy, is it possible that you want to repudiate a debt?â
Song Jianshu glanced at Ling, found a trace of surprise on his face, and quickly covered his own face with his hands, barely suppressing his anger.
He returned to his kind expression: âOf course, I will compensate you. â
âThatâs more like it.â
Song Jianshu lowered his head so as not to let others see what he was thinking.
He didnât want to give Ling up no matter what, but now Ling had been coaxed and bewitched by that lowly male; he was unlikely to come to his senses for a while.
He had to think of a way to tell Ling which male was truly worthy of his love.
It only took a moment for Song Jianshu to think of a method.
When Lu Mo heard that he was willing to compensate, he finally calmed down. He took out the pen and paper he carried from his pocket: âSo now letâs calculate the appropriate compensationââ
Song Jianshu interrupted Lu Mo, âBut I will only compensate the real owner of this car.â
Lu Mo frowned. He didnât understand what Song Jianshu was trying to do. He slightly accentuated his tone: âSir, I donât understand what you mean.â
Song Jianshu smiled: âAlthough I am a âas you said, a male from the countryside but I also know that this car is expensive. Even many B-Grade males canât afford it.â
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Those words could be described as watertight.
It not only showed his determination to compensate, but also reminded Ling tactfullyâ
Wake up, you and him arenât even married yet, and he has already taken your things as his own.
Wake up quickly.
At the same time, he also vaguely showed his sovereignty over Ling.
The comments had exploded.
[Fuck!! How could there be such a scumbag, and how shameless must one be to take the property of a female for granted before even getting married?]
[Most males are like that. You havenât seen the more scummy ones. They coax you into marriage, cheat you out of your property, and then step on you.]
[Legion Commander, wake up quickly! This kind of male isnât worthy of you!]
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[I really canât figure out why he would rather marry this kind of male than be with Song Jianshu?]
[Females in love are always so pathetic, alas.]
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Even Wenge couldnât help it. The female, who had good endurance and had always been taciturn, whispered: âLing, are you angry that Master left you out because of me?â
Lu Mo: ââŚâŚâ
Wenge lowered his eyes: âItâs all my fault, but you canât ruin your future because of this. If you really mindâŚâ
Wenge took a deep breath, his voice trembling: âI can quit.â
âNo!!!â Song Jianshu held Wengeâs hand tightly: âThis is between me and him. You always sacrifice yourself like this, I wonât allow it!â
Lu Mo: ââŚâŚâ
He could see that Wenge was sincere, but the more sincere he was, the more he felt like he was lying in his heart.
Brother, you really seem to have a serious illness.
He couldnât help but glance at Ling quietly. Ling looked at him without an expression. Lu Mo whispered, âHeâŚhas he always been like this?â
Ling nodded his head.
Lu Mo felt goosebumps climb all the way from the soles of his feet to his scalp in an instant. His whole person was shivering slightly.
Even if the scum value was attractive, Lu Mo didnât want to squeeze it from Ling anymore.
-âHe had never seen such a miserable female before.
âOkay, cut the crap, hurry up and pay me the money so I can go back.â
Lu Mo no longer had any patience in his heart. He really didnât want to see these two zergs again; his face was full of indescribable disgust.
âDonât you understand what I mean?â
Song Jianshu said coldly: âI will only compensate the real owner of this car.â
Lu Mo: I canât stand it anymore.
He smiled angrily, broke his pen with a snap, threw the paper away, and rolled up his sleeves while striding towards Song Jianshu: âI think youâre refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!!â
Wenger stepped in front of Song Jianshu: âMaster!!â
There was a trace of imperative joy in Song Jianshuâs eyes. He pressed Wengeâs shoulder: âDonât worry, Iâll do it myself.â
The comments were already jubilant.
[Oh oh oh!! My favorite scene, itâs coming up!]
[Poor D-Grade male, he still doesnât know who he provoked.]
[I remember that it was a B-Grade male last time, and he still canât talk well even now!]
[RIP.]
Lu Mo stood in front of Song Jianshu, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: âBefore we start, I have a little advice for you.â
In Lu Moâs spiritual sea, treasures exuding brilliant blue light slowly floated up.
ăConfirming usage of Primary Mental Power Restorers.ă
ăConfirming usage of Primary Physical Strength Enhancer.ă
ăConfirming usage of Primary Agility Enhanceră
ăBuff stackage is limited to three layers. Confirming usage.ă
ăDetermining usage amount.ă
ăThe effect of Primary Mental Power Restorer X3 has been increased by 180%. Usage confirmed.ă
ăThe effect of Primary Physical Strength Enhancer X3 has been increased by 180%. Usage confirmed.ă
ăThe effect of Primary Agility Enhancer X3 has been increased by 180%. Usage confirmed.ă
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Power filled his body instantly, becoming extremely light at the same time. Lu Mo clenched his fist: âIf you donât want your teeth to be knocked out, clench them for me.â
Song Jianshuâs face was relaxed: âI think I should return this sentence to youââ
Before his voice could fall, Lu Moâs fist hammered into Song Jianshuâs face. The chilling sound of bones breaking rang out. Song Jianshuâs face still even had a confident expression on it, and yet the next moment it was like a kite with a broken string flying upside down!
With a bang, Song Jianshuâs body viciously crashed against the wall as he violently coughed out a mouthful of blood, falling to the ground in a shriveled manner.
âMaster!!â
Wenge flew over, not daring to touch Song Jianshu, and said cautiously: âAre you okay?â
Song Jianshu ignored him, instead staring at Lu Mo in horror: âYouâŚâ
There was no sunlight within the underground garage, only snowy-white artificial lights. The black-haired, green-eyed male carried the light on his back, his face obscure.
Lingâs eyes widened slightly. His hand, which he had not yet had time to withdraw, was holding a small black bug.
With a flick of his fingertips, the little bug climbed up along his white and slender fingers, crawled into his cuff, shook its tail, and then disappeared.
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Lu Mo slowly retracted his fist and let out a sigh of relief.
Song Jianshuâs eyes were wide: âYou cheated!â
Lu Mo looked at him, amused: âThen you tell me, where did I cheat?â
Song Jianshu clutched his chest and panted: âYou are obviously just a D-Grade male.â
âThatâs right,â Lu Mo was slow and collected, nice and easy: âNo way, there canât be a B-Grade male that canât even beat a D-Grade, right? You canât be a fake, right?â
Angry, Song Jianshu vomited another mouthful of blood.
Lu Mo was refreshed.
He touched his chest and said with emotion: âSo, this is the joy of being a scum?â
System: [Happy together Happy together]
âI forgot to tell you just now,â Lu Mo squatted down in front of Song Jianshu with a smile. âI bought this car myself. No, look, what do you think this is?â
A small, exquisite ledger was opened in front of Song Jianshu, and Lu Mo dangled a contract from it: âI am not so pathetic that I need to rely on females to live.â
Lu Mo didnât actually know that Ling once gave Song Jianshu the same car.
But the speaker had no intention of listening, so it was simply clear irony in Song Jianshuâs ears.
He raised his eyes, his jealousy nearly piercing Lu Moâs own pair.
âI donât think Iâll be getting my compensation, so Iâll be generous and let you keep it for medical expenses.â
Lu Mo held his head up high, his chest raised â like a great general that had won a battle, having pecked all the roosters heads within the chicken coop â and walked towards Ling.
Ling still had his eyes on Song Jianshu. Lu Mo glared at him: âWhy are you still looking at him?! Iâm warning you, half-hearted females are fated to be caught in pig cages!â
The silver-haired female had a smile in his eyes as he gazed at his proud little male: âYes, Master.â
Lu Mo didnât notice that at all. He was still immersed in happiness. He snapped his fingers and said, âGo, get in the car.â
Ling stroked his chin, a sly light slipped into his eyes, âI suddenly remembered one thing.â
Lu Mo wondered, âWhat?â
Ling tilted his head and looked at Song Jianshu. Song Jianshu was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of joy appeared in his eyes: âLing, you really still like me, right?â
âYou really think too much.â
Ling said kindly, âDo you still remember? I have a car I lent to you to use. You see, since itâs convenient now, how about you return it to me?â