Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy Chapter 70: Confession

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"I let you kid steal things! I let your kid not learn well! I damn! You deserve your mother to die early, and your father deserves to marry a little wife. There is no good thing in the family, bastard!"

His sight gradually became clear, and Mu Xingzhou was stepped on his chest with a foot, squinted and looked up. What appeared in his sight was the face of a middle-aged man, bald, small eyes, and his face was full of flesh, like a A hooligan/hooligan rabbit with only its ears cut off.

In his memory, he had never known a rascal/rogue rabbit.

Before Mu Xingzhou's reconfirmation, another stick was struck on his head. Although it was not to the point of a headshot, a warm blood flowed down his forehead, blocking his vision.

The gangster/hooligan rabbit continued to curse: "What the hell, don't pretend to be dead? He stole it on Laozi, hum."

He beat Mu Xingzhou severely and took his money back. After getting out of anger, he arrogantly left, leaving Mu Xingzhou lying half-dead on the ground alone, thinking about life.

I don't know if it broke my brain. Anyway, the person just now didn't know him, and he didn't know the current environment. He remembered the previous events clearly, but in that memory he should be dead.

Before he knew where he was right now, his surname and his name, he heard a slightly noisy voice in his ear: "Oh my god, dead man."

Mu Xingzhou: "..."

He tried his best to move, saying that he was still angry, so please don't bury it.

At this moment, he heard someone slowly say: "This is... the person who was beaten just now?"

This is a young man’s voice, it’s refreshing and nice, but no matter who hears his words, he will involuntarily feel the unwarranted tightness in his heart, a vaguely swelling feeling, as if the other person’s heart is infinite The regrets and pains cannot be resolved or vented, but little by little seeps out from the whole body, making people feel sad for him.

Mu Xingzhou was stunned, his heart pounding, and he called out a name almost conditionedly. However, he was pinched by someone just now, and his voice was hoarse, which sounded nothing but like In vain.

So neither of them paid attention to him. The noisy voice just replied: "Yes, Wei San, I just heard that the fat guy scolded him. This guy stole money from others, so he was beaten. This It’s estimated that the fat guy who beat him is gone. I think he was half-lived even if he didn’t die. It deserves it. Let’s go."

Wei Xun didn’t care about such things, but I don’t know why. When he saw this face covered with blood and dust just now, an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart uncontrollably, and his nose was sore. , I almost cry.

He ignored Zheng Ke. Instead, he took out several hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, bent over and placed them in front of the embarrassed young man, and said casually: "Take it and buy some medicine."

Zheng Ke was stunned: "I said Wei San, when have you been so sympathetic? Didn't you get possessed by something?"

"Stop nonsense." Wei Xun said: "It is a good thing for a person to live, life is worth more than this. Let's go."

Zheng Ke originally wanted to talk, but when he heard the phrase "life", his heart, liver and lungs all trembled three times, and his heart felt a little uncomfortable. He closed his mouth and no longer touched the mold. He sighed and pushed his friend. Shoulder: "I don't want to think about it anymore, it's my cheap mouth, walk around."

Seeing the two iron buddies of the past, Mu Xingzhou's rusty mind finally gradually turned. He touched the RMB, which was still warm, even though he could not tell whether Wei Xun was attached by something. His body is gone, but he should indeed be attached to someone else's body as a "thing".

Is this Zhuang Shengxiao's dream fan butterfly? He woke up and became a thief who was being beaten? ,

No, you can't say that, he wasn't sleeping before...

The pain once felt in the heart in the memory seems to swept through again, drowning people.

He was originally the eldest of the Shen family in the capital, and he is also considered a prominent figure, but because he had a congenital heart disease since he was a child, he never thought of becoming the heir of the family, let alone thinking about it, there are still people Will take great pains to harm him.

Mu Xingzhou still remembers that his illness was found in his bedroom that day. He has been sick for many years. Every time he gets emotional, chest tightness, breathlessness and heartache are inevitable. Mu Xingzhou’s coat pocket is always available. The one with medicine, so he reached out to take the medicine from his pocket, but the medicine bottle was empty.

Mu Xingzhou's lips were gradually bruising, his forehead was wetted with cold sweat, but his heart suddenly cooled.

He knows his body very well. In the morning, he found that the medicine bottle was almost empty, or he changed the medicine specially. Why is the bottle suddenly empty now?

This day is his birthday party. It's true that the family is complicated, but there are only a handful of people who have access to his Shen Dashao coat.

Mu Xingzhou is not willing to doubt any of these people, but the fact is that he can't let him not think about it.

Forget it, what I want to do so much, now I am a thief, and I will be frozen to the ground if I get down on my back.

He struggled to get up from the ground, after thinking about it, he didn't get the money Wei Xun gave.

At first, he didn’t react when we first met. Now I can’t help but secretly thank Wei Xun that he didn’t hear his greeting, otherwise it would be embarrassing to face him. Not to mention the resurrection of life, most people would not believe it. Right.

He didn't know how he died, and he kept this knot in his heart. He probably had a good living condition since he was a child. Mu Xingzhou has always been arrogant and didn't want to accept this kind of gift similar to charity.

But soon, he regretted his brain-dead behavior.

Mu Xingzhou scolded himself for the thousandth time while sitting in a shed waiting for his beef noodles. Knowing that the original owner's house is so poor, he must not pretend that there is no audience.

With that money, at least now... he can be willing to ask for more eggs for his beef ban mee...

For the first time, Master Mu, who doesn't eat fireworks, felt that a few hundred yuan was so much, and it was the first time he discovered that this kind of beef ban mee is also delicious.

The steaming ban mee was brought up. The red spicy oil floated on the soup, and the aroma went straight to the tip of the nose. It was probably because the young man was so good-looking. The beef in the bowl was more than others, Mu Xingzhou I picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, and the warmth surged up, and I felt that my body and mind were redeemed.

Because of his health, he seldom eats spicy food before. He didn't expect this kind of food to taste so good. Although he is now poorer, it is still a good thing to have a good body.

...reluctantly...forget it?

The owner of this body is called Shen Zhou. About his life, in a word, it is sad.

Just like the scolding gangsters/hooligans before, his mother was mad at his dad. His dad relied on his good looks to marry a wife. Now he doesn’t know where he went, and now there is nothing left in the house. Under him, his uncle's family, and an elderly bedridden grandmother.

His grandmother is sick all the year round. Uncle and aunt opened a small stall selling breakfast. The stall is not as big as the shed he sits in now, and it also raises two children who are going to school. He graduated from high school and couldn't find a job, and his family had difficulties, so he had to rely on scheming all day long, but he was not as capable as Chu Liuxiang. He was beaten to death in two of them in three days.

"Brother, brother! Cousin!" He was thinking, suddenly a person rushed out from behind and grabbed his neck: "I will tell you something!"

Mu Xingzhou shook his hand and almost buckled the bowl. He pulled away his cousin's hand and gave him a blank look: "I heard it, not deaf."

Shen Ze is used to his cousin’s stinky temper, and he doesn’t care about it. He smiles and rubs his hands: "Brother, is the injury better?"

Mu Xingzhou picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped the corner of his mouth slowly. Seeing that there was no wastebasket beside him, he took the paper towel in his hand and spoke slowly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Shen Ze: "..."

It's just a matter of words, what do you do so many pre/plays? Seeing this majestic, those who don't know thought he was going to say "pull out and chop".

However, his brother’s face is tender, and he is not afraid no matter how straightforward he is. Shen Ze picked up the small advertisement in his hand and showed it to Mu Xingzhou: "Brother, look at it, the boss of Dingfeng is looking for a personal bodyguard, regardless of academic qualifications. , The remuneration is good, as long as you have good skills, a monthly salary of five thousand, five thousand! It is a great thing that fell from the sky, our brothers have a chance!"

The sound of his last sentence was a bit loud, causing everyone around him to look at him. Mu Xingzhou did not gargle after eating. He didn't want to talk any more. At this time, he couldn't help being pleased by his tone: "What's the matter, you want to break into the opponent's group as an undercover agent, and then make a big vote?"

Shen Ze saw that his cousin, who had always been street gangsters, suddenly had such a strong aura, inexplicably felt awkward. He hadn't figured out what to say next, the paper in his hand had been snatched by the opponent, and Mu Xingzhou looked at it twice. His eyes and face changed slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Dingfeng's boss is Wei Xun?"

"Yeah, brother, don't you know? This Wei Xun is the third young master of the Wei family, but it is awesome. I have run this company for less than a year, but the style is really not small. This time I heard it was In order to avenge his brother, I got up with someone on the road, so I had to find a bodyguard from outside to protect him."

It turns out that Wei Lao San’s company has been in operation for less than a year, no wonder he didn't know-Mu Xingzhou opened his eyes, it was already a year after his death.

He whispered a few words in Shen Ze's words: "Avenging his buddies?"

Shen Ze’s expression was innocent and innocent: "You don’t know who it is, brother? Impossible. The relationship between the third young master of Wei’s family and the eldest master of Mu’s heart disease is notoriously iron. Years ago, Young Master Mu didn't know what it was because of a heart attack and died all of a sudden. That would make Young Master Wei sad. I heard Dongzi said that he cried and passed out when he went to the grave. I bumped my head on the tombstone, but fortunately a bunch of people stopped. No, people have been dead for a year. Wei Shao's still unwilling to give up. It doesn't matter that his brother was killed by a pit, and he was investigating everywhere—hey. , Let me say that if this person has a heart disease, it’s not normal to die. There is nothing to check. The rich will just be full."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw that Mu Xingzhou had taken his gaze away from the piece of paper and was looking at himself faintly.

Shen Ze: "..."

Be scared inexplicably.

Mu Xingzhou dusted the paper in his hand, and his heart was indeed touched by his words—he didn’t figure out who he was killed by him, and he suffered such a dark loss, no matter how good he was. Friends of, it is inevitable that Wei Xun feels a little bit sick, but after hearing what Shen Ze said, he felt that he should believe Wei San.

It's better to apply for a job, and meet him too, maybe you can show your identity. At any rate, this kid can stop worrying about himself.

Mu Xingzhou has always been a straightforward person. After he made up his mind, he collected the advertisement and said to Shen Ze: "I will go."

Shen Ze immediately forgot the gloomy look in his cousin's just now, and became a little excited: "When, I will go with you!"

"You are optimistic, it says'only one person is recruited'." Mu Xingzhou's eyes are sincere: "If I go, nothing will happen to you. It's cold outside, and I don't want you to pay for it in vain. It hurts self-esteem."

He naturally passed the waste paper in his hand to Shen Ze, and ordered: "Throw it away." He turned and left.

Shen Ze stood there for a while, didn't say a word, and threw the waste paper into the trash can on the street aggrieved, feeling that today's cold wind is extremely bleak.

Mu Xingzhou dare to say this, because he is still confident in his skill.

Although he has congenital heart disease, his living conditions are good, whether it is medical treatment or diet to keep up, so the symptoms are not very serious on weekdays. It is estimated that this is the reason why Wei Xun did not believe that he died and died. one. As the son of a wealthy family, everyone knows that his sick child is a baby bump in the Mu family. Therefore, he is a little insecure without his skills. Although he is not as good as Wei Xun’s military training, he is Bodyguard, huh, not to mention.

Liang Pingzhao is a bit annoying lately. As a special assistant, what I am most afraid of is having a boss who is dying every day. But his boss has a temper, rich and powerful, and no one can stop his nerves. This has been crazy for a year and has not been relieved. Jin came, it made him live every day.

Most of Shen Ze’s news is correct, but there are some small deviations in the details. Wei Xun will tie up with the people on the road, not because of revenge for Mu Xingzhou—the strangeness of Mu Xingzhou’s death, he checked For so long, I haven't even touched the enemy's hair. It was because while drinking in a bar, he saw a prince on the road in the capital drunkly holding a young master and called Mu Shao's name. Wei Xun rolled up his sleeves and went into battle on the spot, and gave them a beating.

Although in his capacity, even if he hits someone, he has to pinch his nose to apologize, but an open spear is easy to hide and an arrow is hard to prevent. The one who was beaten is also a cruel character, and he is used to the road, Liang Ping Zhao then thought about finding a personal bodyguard for Wei Xun, to guard against it for a while.

It’s just that Wei Xun himself was a soldier himself, and it was useless if his skills were too bad. It was hard to find a suitable one. So when Liang Pingzhao heard that a young man with good skills had won three games in a row , Immediately threw other things aside, and hurried over.

The hall where the bodyguards were interviewed was crowded and a little messy, but Liang Pingzhao saw the young man standing in the hall with arms folded and lazily leaning against a table.

It’s not because of the other’s outstanding looks, but the temperament on his body that gives Liang Pingzhao a sense of deja vu—cold and condensed, but on the whole it is not gloomy, on the contrary, there is a calmness where everything is in the palm of the hand. , Like... that person.

Not only that, but even the eyebrows and eyebrows seem to be somewhat similar after a closer look. Liang Pingzhao's heart trembled, thinking of Wei Xun, and suddenly there was an impulse to make Mu Xingzhou leave immediately.

He was about to speak when he thought of this, but suddenly a faint voice came out behind him: "What's your name?"

Liang Pingzhao shivered in fright. He only felt that there was a smell of rain in the voice. He flashed aside quickly, and Wei Xun walked straight to Mu Xingzhou.

Mu Xingzhou didn't notice the person just now. Seeing Liang Pingzhao staring at him suspiciously, he noticed something was wrong, and immediately adjusted his facial expressions and answered honestly, "Shen Zhou."

After he said this, Wei Xun suddenly took two steps forward, which shocked Mu Xingzhou, but there was a table behind him, so he didn't have to retreat. He watched Wei Xun hold his hand with one hand. With his wrist and the other hand, he pinched his chin and carefully examined Shen Zhou's beautiful face that was somewhat similar to Mu Xingzhou's past.

It's been a long time...Mu Xingzhou almost feels that the other party is like in martial arts novels, checking whether he has brought people/skins/faces/tools. However, Wei Xun’s grandfather has been in the army for generations. He himself was a soldier. He has always been domineering and strong. Mu Xingzhou simply won’t compare his strength with him. He stayed motionless to let Wei Xun watch. Anyway, the face is original, although the soul does not match a bit, but the hair grows smaller together, he knows that Wei Xun does not have a plug-in like Yin and Yang.

The expression on Mu Xingzhou’s face was just right—some cringes in panic. For a long time, Wei Xun waved his hand and let go, then took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, his face was disgusted. , Mu Yunxing is close to him, and he can even hear the other party sneer in a low voice: "What is worthy of Xiaozhou."

Mu Xingzhou: "..." The mood is a bit complicated, I don't know whether it is happiness or anger.

Wei Xun didn't seem to want to see him much at a glance, and strode out the door without looking back: "Let him go."

"What's wrong with this? Who would dare to provoke Shao Wei?" He didn't take two steps before he was stopped by Zheng Ke, who had followed behind and wanted to watch the excitement.

Wei Xun inexplicably didn't want the other party to see Mu Xingzhou, and said with a sullen face: "What are you doing so much? Billow."

However, Zheng Ke's binocular vision was 5.2, and he saw the young man who looked like Mu Xingzhou at a glance. He lost his voice: "Xingzhou?"

When the name was exited, Wei Xun's body trembled. He turned his head and stared at Zheng Ke, his eyes seeming to eat people.

Fortunately, he has been guilty of this intermittent neurosis for nearly a year. Zheng Ke owes his mouth again and is a little numb when he sees it. He takes a closer look: "Oh, sorry to admit the wrong person... It’s not a boat..."

When he said this, his face couldn't help showing a trace of loss. In order to change the subject, he asked Liang Pingzhao without words: "Who is this person? Why did you come?" /

Liang Pingzhao quietly explained two sentences about finding a bodyguard for Wei Xun. Zheng Ke knew a little bit about the cause and effect. After listening, he looked back at Mu Xingzhou and frowned, "He is also a bodyguard. The material? Let’s say that Shao Wei is so skilled that most people can’t match it. You can find a fatter one, and the area of ​​the gun can be larger."

"He came here after passing several rounds of tests before. I heard that his skill is good." Liang Pingzhao explained subconsciously, and then quickly replied, "But what Zheng Shao said makes sense. Just let him go..."

"Hey wait." Zheng Ke's mind changed rapidly. Hearing what he said, he suddenly thought: "Since I have good skills, I would like to see and know, so let him have a try with Pang Xing. "

Liang Pingzhao quickly winked: "Zheng Shao..."

Zheng Ke got closer, lowered his voice and said: "Do you know what desensitization therapy is?"

He saw Liang Pingzhao look blank, and explained: "Look at your house guard, a young and sunny young man who was originally a nice young man. Since sailing... after that happened, he has become what he has become this year. Alas, people can live without life, this is not a way to go on, it is better to put a look like it next to him, if you see too much, you won’t think about it."

Liang Pingzhao: "..."

At first it sounds like a bad idea, but if you think about it, it still makes sense.

Regardless of whether he feels reasonable or not, Zheng Ke directly beckoned to Mu Xingzhou: "Boy, come over and compete with our old Pomby. If you win, you will stay."

Wei Xun frowned and gave a stern "hello".

Zheng Ke waved his hand and said: "Come on, brother, if you really hate this kid so much, you won't be able to express your opinion until now. Just give your brother a face and let him try to be afraid of something."

Wei Xun's expression was complicated, and he moved his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

He also found it strange. It has been a year since Mu Xingzhou has passed away. People like Wei Xun and the others are surrounded by people who care about it. It's not that Wei Xun has never seen anyone who looks similar to Mu Xingzhou, and has never thought of others as a small boat. On the contrary, he was disgusted to death, but this time, the person in front of him inexplicably shaken his heart, and finally acquiesced to Zheng Ke's proposal.

Mu Xingzhou watched Zheng Ke beckoning to himself like a dog, and paused almost imperceptibly. Although he used to be in poor health, his family background, talents, appearance, and connections were all on the bright side. So, the circle is also notoriously easy to provoke. No one has ever dared to treat this lightly. Even Zheng Ke is his iron buddy... No, or it is better to say that Zheng Ke was also his iron buddy in the past, Mu Xingzhou will doubly feel unhappy with the other party's actions.

However, the appearance of the unpleasant color was only a moment, and Mu Xingzhou quickly showed a smile and walked over unhurriedly.