Chapter 9: Gu Mangman's life is not easy

What's going on ... how can it be empty?
It seemed like a spoonful of ice water poured into the boiling water, the boiling was temporarily extinguished, and the steam was simmering.
Mo dimly thought in this drowsy confusion:
Why did a guest come into his room, but there wasn't even a shell of coins left in the crock?
Yes, are those people bullying him, not even paying him money?
He and Jun are serious, cold, and self-disciplined, like an indomitable city, nothing can make this city light a fire.
In addition to Gu Mang.
From a long time ago, whenever encountering things related to Gu Mang, Mo Xi will be unable to restrain, and will become irritable, impulsive, irritable, and even the front line is chaotic and irrational.
Later, I became a coach. After years of hard work, I became more and more sharp, but I still couldn't restrain myself. In front of Gu Mang, he is not the first leader of Chonghua, but an ordinary young man who is increasingly unable to control himself and is increasingly eager to know how Gu Mang spent the past two years.
Why he became so calm, even indifferent. Facing the ups and downs and insults, can one really calm down to this?
"Lost money!"
Suddenly a anger came from outside, interrupting Mo Xi's thoughts, followed by footsteps, a woman scolded and approached.
"If you can't do anything well, his mother will only annoy the guests. This traitor should be hanged earlier. I really don't know why Wang Shujun still wants to spare him a life!"
Mo Xi frowned slightly.
This is the director of Luomei Bieyuan, Qin Yiniang.
A long time ago, Wang Shujun intended to make good friends with him. He once sent Qin Yiniang to send dozens of beautiful ladies to his army. At that time, the Qin Yunniang was persuading, and said that the smallpox was falling, and she did not leave her person. Instead, she remembered that sharp and thin voice, which annoyed him with a headache.
"I can't cry, I can't laugh, I can't coax, I don't coquettish, every time a guest comes out of his room, he must scold the old lady with a dog." The woman was indignant, and the shadow had been reflected on the window paper, Scolded again, "Full money loss!"
"........."
Mo Xi didn't realize that his idea would be so memorized. It is said that Xi and Jun strolling through the kiln is enough to make the whole Zhonghua thriller. He and Jun sneaking through the wall to make the Chonghua even more stunned.
And if it is said that He and Jun sneaked into the kiln over the wall, it was actually for the purpose of overturning the opposite brand, I am afraid that the heavy capital city could explode.
Mo Xi drew Gu Man's face over and took a heavy breath on Gu Man's face. He lowered his voice and asked, "Where can I go out?"
Gu Mang coughed and took a breath: "A guest is here, the words outside the door will change color. She won't come in."
Mo quenched, "I'm not a guest!"
Gu Mang opened his eyes slightly: "Then you ..."
Between the two words, the reflection of Qin Yinniang had been crooked at the door, seeing that she was about to enter the door. Between the light and the flint, Mo extinguished a glance, and suddenly said to Gu Mang: "Do n’t She said I was here. "
"..."
The door opened. Almost at the same moment, Mo Xi loosened against Gu Mang's hand, and flickered into hiding behind the screen.
Qin Yueniang entered the room, holding a pipe for a hookah in her hand, she spit out her lips, and the room was full of strong and pungent blue smoke.
Gu Mang didn't hold back and sneezed low.
"I came to your house ten times, and ten times I was coughing and nagging. I was expecting you to die all the time." Qin Yanniang rolled her eyes. "As a result, I have supported you for so many years, but I will not see you die. . "
"General Gu." She sat down at the round table and drank a few hookahs. Yin and Yang said strangely, "This is only the last three days of this month. Don't say thousands of shells in other houses. Those who are no longer pleasing and ugly look also earn their money by eating with their smiles and welcoming people. "
She glanced.
"What do you say?"
"... no money."
"I knew you didn't have any money!" Qin Yiniang held a cigarette, "It's not enough to fail, but it looks like a face, but it doesn't have any other skills."
Gu Mang sneezed low again.
"Pretending to be weak and pitiful?" Qin Qiangniang became more angry, and exclaimed, "Look at yourself, what's left in your broken jar? The old lady keeps you and won't make a loss all year round!"
"..."
"If you continue to do this, even if the old lady can't move you on Wang Shujun's orders, you have to slaughter the dog kept in your yard!"
Gu Mang didn't hold his breath, but when he heard that he was going to slaughter the dog, he was suffocated: "I did what you said."
"You press your head, is it silly to be an old lady?"
"Yes, they don't give me money. I am ..." Gu Mang paused and said the words, "Traitor."
Mo went out behind the screen and listened. Although he couldn't see Gu Mang's expression, Gu Mang's voice was still quiet, as if he was narrating a great fact, without even a little guilt and shame. The word "traitor" was light to him like a feather.
"Traitors shouldn't ask for money," Gu Mang said. "They said that whatever I do for them, they should."
In the side gap of the screen, Gu Mang's back stunned.
"I owe them."
Qin Yueniang took a moment to choke, and was not angry: "Yes, yeah, you are a traitor, but what does this have to do with the old lady? You owe them, this is right, but the old lady opened a tile, not a charity hall. There was a time of loss! It is not even a loss, but it is also scolded by those VIPs every time! "
"I've told you how many times, waiting for the noble master, the mother can't reach out and ask for money, it's all up to you guys to coax the masters to give you, no matter how much money is less, how much can you coax some, but you What about General Gu, did you coax? "
Gu Mang didn't say a word. After a while, a sharper voice came from Qin Yunniang, and she went through Yuntori: "What do you stare at me for? Is it reasonable?"
"You kneel down for me!"
Mo Xi originally thought that Gu Mang would not kneel, at least not immediately.
But things exceeded his expectations once again, Gu Mang seemed indifferent, didn't seem to feel much humiliation, and actually fell down in front of this woman.
"..." Mo Xi raised his hand to the cold wall next to him, and the sound of blood flowing in his ears was buzzing.
Gu Mang is really ...
Before he thought about it, a sudden whip whistled, apparently a of war who was traveling in thousands of troops, but was shocked by the sound, Tongren contracted, and his vest sweated coldly.
Through the narrow slit of the screen, he saw Gu Meng kneeling in front of Qin Yi Niang, and the vixen stood up, concentrating in the palm of his hand, and a scarlet whip was pumping against Gu Mang's back.
The woman seemed to want to vent her annoyance that her business was losing money, but she couldn't vent her anger, and she spilled her mind on Gu Mang, and then she sighed with strength and pumped twenty or thirty words, and then stopped panting.
In the process, Gu Mang didn't even say a word, and didn't even snort, as if it didn't matter humiliation or pain.
Qin Yiniang had hit enough, took back the whip, took a cigarette, took a few sips, and eased his undulating chest: "Do you also know that traitors are more disgusting than opponents? Then you have to spend more time thinking Coax them happy, let them pay the money obediently! "
Gu Mang repeated it, as if trying to understand the word: "coax ..."
"If you don't make a payment next month. Not only will the guests hit you, I won't even spare you! Think about it yourself!"
After Qin Auntie finished speaking, she went away angrily.
When Mo went out, Gu Mang still stood with his back to his knees.
His back looks indifferent. The neckline was wide, and the pale skin protruded from the rim. All the way up, it was a smoke-curved neck, and all the way down, it was the bright red that burned up like ashes.
Gu Mang had too many doubts. He was too strange, too quiet, and indifferent to life and death. Mo Xi felt that he had a lot of words to ask him, but stared at the blood that was still leaking slowly, and finally slipped out of his lips, but only one sentence:
"... She hurt you all?"
"Not all." Gu Mong stood up from the ground. "You come here mostly to hit me."
"..."
"She has the most."
Gu Mang said, without looking at Mo out of sight, he walked to the water basin by himself.
When Mo Xi just wanted to say something, he saw Gu Mang taking off his coat and throwing the blood-dappled clothes to the side, and a water basin was thrown down at him at the back.
The back seemed to have some kind of magic spell, and the invincible Mo Shuai was stunned.
In Xun Hejun's memory, Gu Mang's back is straight, wide, and sharp, like a tight bowstring. There are few scars on his back, most of his scars are positive, such as the chest, such as the waist and abdomen.
But at the moment the yellow light was shining, the back that Jun and Jun knew was completely beyond recognition, whip scars, stab wounds, and scorching mantra burns, and it was hard to see a good piece of meat, let alone those scars after being beaten Mouth ... how painful it should be.
But Gu Mang was just like nothing, and washed his blood with cold water casually, and then wiped it with a towel.
Mo Xi's heart is full of miscellaneous flavors. He didn't want to say more, but he couldn't keep his eyes off.
He thought of Gu Mang in the academy, and sighed helplessly, "Master, you are too hard, can your feet move? Come, I help you go back."
He thought of Gu Mang on the battlefield, flew his gun, leaned against his back, and laughed: "This wave of enemy forces is like a crazy dog. If we are dead today, we will not have a beautiful girl to accompany, only I will be with you , You must not be disgusted. "
When all these past events came up, Mo Xiyan swallowed dry throat. After all, he asked, "Where is your medicine?"
Gu Mang's eyes were a little dazed, as if he couldn't understand what Mo Xi was saying: "Gold sore medicine?"
"That bandage?"
"bandage?"
At this moment, Mo xi didn't know whether it was anger or hate, resentment or somehow pain.
"At least there should be a bottle of hemostatic powder."
Gu Mang stopped his movements and looked back at him. After a while, he finally understood, but he shook his head: "No, it will be fine."
Then he was just like nothing, and then washed his blood with cold water casually, then wiped with a towel, and finally walked to the camphor low cabinet, and pulled out a crumpled medium from the inside I just put it on my body.
Mo Xi saw that he was so casual, and the mania in his heart became more vigorous and vigorous--
He has seen many prisoners of war, fierce, submissive, desperate, sellers seeking glory.
But Gu Mang is not the same as the prisoner he took over. Mo Xi doesn't know what Gu Mang looks like at the moment. Gu Mang doesn't even have a trace of his familiar taste or human touch.
Don't cry, humble, fear or complain.
It doesn't even seem to hurt.
After a while, Mo Xi asked: "Gu Mang, what do you think?"
He hadn't expected Gu Man to answer, but his heart was panicking.
But who dreamed, Gu Mang actually answered.
He also answered very earnestly, "I want money."
"..."
"Others have it, I don't. No one gives it."
Mo stared at him, looked at Gu Mang's expression, and watched him spit out word by word, the strangeness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Everyone said, I shouldn't." Gu Mang said, looking at the earthenware jar fragments on the ground. Then he walked over, picked up the fragments, and piled them on the table. He still looked calm, but Mo Xi gradually found out, but his eyebrows looked like hesitant and confused.
Gu Mang turned to look at him: "You were the first one to give me shell coins."
Mo Xi remained silent for a while, stiffly: "Why do I give you, you know clearly."
Gu Mang didn't answer immediately, he looked back and forth several times. This is the first time since Man Mo entered the room that Gu Mang took him seriously and not the kind of gloomy eyes that sent guests away.
Then Gu Mang reached out his hand.
"Do you still want?" Mo Shi looked down at him, "Did you not return to me just now?"
"Yes."
Mo extinguished a moment of irritability, in order to stop encroaching with him and encroaching on the armpits of the imaginary superintendent's armpits.
Gu Mang said no thanks, took it, looked down for a while with both hands holding his head, and looked back at the broken crock on the table. He thought for a while, walked to the bed, rummaged under the soft mattress, and found a sachet.
He was about to open the sachet and put in the shell coins, but Mo Xi suddenly realized something, and his heart was cold, and he stood up stupidly.
"and many more."
"..."
"What's that in your hand?" Mo Xi's voice was low and dangerous, every word was in peril, as if a little force would be crushed between his shell teeth.
"take it out."
It is a small sachet with delicate embroidery. Gold embroidery is thousands of miles away, silver thread is embroidered for thousands of miles, and red stone agate is embroidered underneath.
Mo Xi stared at the sachet for a long time, and the anger in his heart surged, slowly, spit out a few words: "Who gave it to you." 2k novel reading network