Chapter 137: The Embarrassing Past of Mo Jian

Li Tao's figure trembled slightly, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole person was depressed.

"Now, you can believe it, don't come back to pester, go your own way. ”

Yang Hengrui coldly put down a sentence, followed Mo Jian and left.

Mo Jian was a little emotional, but he didn't let go of the hand holding Yang Hengrui's arm, and said softly: "Yang Hengrui, before I met you, my life was actually quite miserable, my mother needed me to take care of me, and I didn't have much money. ”

"Not anymore. ”

Yang Hengrui gently slapped Mo Jian's palm and smiled gently.

Mo saw that his eyes were lowered, a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly regained his excitement, and said to Yang Hengrui: "Okay, now that such a big trouble has been solved, let's go to the mall to buy something, right?"

"What are you going to buy?"

"Isn't I going to go to that testing agency to find out the information after that? Let me tell you, espionage is also a technical job, just like when I first came to your company to steal information, I need some electronic equipment. ”

Yang Hengrui was a little surprised, and wondered: "Could it be that these things are made by yourself? The small square that can steal information by contacting wires was also made by you? Aren't you a master?"

"Uh-huh, I'm on hardware, I've figured out these things myself. ”

The two of them searched the electronics area of the mall, and Mo Jian took a variety of circuit boards and some other electrical components to look left and right, and kept carefully selecting.

When Mo Jian finally was satisfied with a large number of electronic components in his arms and was about to leave, the two passed by a clothing store, and the waiter at the door of the store seemed to be engaged in promotion. ”

Mo Jianqiao's face was slightly red, she looked towards the store, and suddenly said to Yang Hengrui: "I think I should really buy a few clothes." ”

Yang Hengrui chuckled, "Then buy it." ”

The two walked into the store and were choosing clothes, but Mo Jian was suddenly pulled by a person who pulled the corner of his clothes, and the whole person almost spun around.

A woman looked at Mo Jian with a malicious smile and exclaimed: "Wow, it's really you, Mo Jian, how did you become like this, I think when you were in high school, you were still a poor and sour black skin." ”

Mo Jian was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were gloomy, and he frowned and wanted to leave: "I don't know you." ”

The woman was indomitable, grabbed Mo Jian's arm again, and sneered: "Why don't you know me?

Seeing this, Yang Hengrui stepped forward, took the woman's hand and said, "Who are you? Didn't she say she didn't know you?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and said mockingly: "Wow, this can't be your boyfriend, don'......t you see it?

Before the woman's words fell, Mo Jian slapped her directly in the face, and her face immediately became swollen.

The woman looked at Mo Jian with a frightened expression, and pounced on her like a female leopard for a long time, scolding: "Mo Jian! You little cousin, you dare to beat me? Are you worthy of beating me? I will kill you!"

Yang Hengrui hurriedly pulled Mo Jian behind him, and gently pulled the woman, her body leaned against the shelf and couldn't move.

The woman was so angry that she almost went crazy, and roared like a madman: "Husband, come out quickly! I've been bullied, come out quickly!"

A middle-aged greasy man ran out of the fitting room on the side, he saw Yang Hengrui controlling the woman, and hurriedly rushed forward, and smashed Yang Hengrui's head with a punch.

Yang Hengrui deviated his body, dodged this person's fist, grabbed his collar, and kicked him hard, directly kicking him to the ground.

The middle-aged man looked like he had his lust hollowed out, and his body didn't have any strength at all, so he was put down at once.

Seeing that it was useless for the woman to call for help, she immediately rolled on the ground and shouted like a sprinkler, crying about Mo Jian and Yang Hengrui's evil words and deeds.

Yang Hengrui frowned slightly, and said to Mo Jian: "What kind of person is this, how do you feel like a madman?"

Mo Jian sighed lightly, as if awakening some painful memories, and said: "This woman is my high school classmate, didn't I tell you before, my previous memories are actually very bad, I didn't look good in high school, my family was poor, and I was bullied by my classmates every day, and this woman was one of the people who bullied me at the head." ”

"As soon as I met her, she came up and mocked, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I shot at her. ”

Mo Jian said and spoke, and there was a faint cry in his voice, as if he was a little afraid that Yang Hengrui would blame her.

With a pain in his heart, Yang Hengrui gently patted Mo Jian's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, it's good, I look at the woman like a madman, but I can't hit the woman, otherwise I will definitely rush to help you slap her first." ”

Mo Jian sneered, and his originally somewhat gloomy expression eased slightly.

Listening to Mo Jian's past, Yang Hengrui also sighed in his heart, he and Mo Jian actually belonged to the same kind of people, when he was at the class reunion, he was also ridiculed by his classmates in every way, and he got back to the field with his hard work, but Mo Jian couldn't do anything but endure it.

When the woman heard the exchange between Yang Hengrui and Mo Jian, she was even more angry, pointing at Yang Hengrui and shouting: "You stupid Kaizi, you want to see this kind of garbage woman! Poor and poor are going to die, and there is a sick mother at home!"

"How about me and Mo Jian, have a fart relationship with you?"

Yang Hengrui narrowed his eyes and scolded coldly: "I don't know what kind of woman Mo Jian is, but you are a garbage woman among garbage women, you pull and pull when you meet, and make mocking remarks, your mother didn't educate you on how to behave in the world?

This woman was dizzy and dazzled by Yang Hengrui's scolding method without dirty words, and shouted with her hair exploded: "Why are you scolding me? What qualifications do you have to scold me! Looking at your appearance, it is estimated that you are a poor dog like Mo Jian, right? You still come here to buy clothes? Can you afford it?"

The woman pointed to the greasy man beside her and said, "My husband's clothes, do you see them?" Anima's, a set is only a few hundred yuan, are you willing to buy it?"