The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

311 Chapter 26
After being slapped twice, Mo Fan's mind went blank.

He looked at Siru blankly, "Yanzhen..."

Siru smiled, "Does this hurt?"

Mo Fan subconsciously nodded and replied, "It hurts." His pupils shrank, his lips pursed tightly, his face was hot, and his face turned red. He looked at Siru, "Why?"

There was anger and frustration in his voice that he was trying to suppress.

"Ah."

Siru raised her fair and slender hand, and Mo Fan took a step back quickly as a reflex. When he realized what he was doing, he felt a little embarrassed.

Oh, only twice, is he afraid?

I heard Siru casually say, "Oh, my hands are itchy."

Looking up at him, "Do you have any comments?" The expression was flat, but there was no warmth in the eyes.

Opinion?

Of course Mo Fan did, he got slapped in the face in public, heh, twice.He lost all face in his face, and he didn't need to guess how others laughed at him.This tells him how to hang out in the base in the future.

"I……"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a scream.

"How can you hit people casually?" Xue Rou was obviously frightened by Siru's two merciless slaps. It took a while to come back to her senses, lowered her eyes, and there was a flash of schadenfreude in her eyes. Said to Siru.

She looked at Mo Fan nervously and worriedly, and stretched out her hand to touch his face, "Brother Mo Fan, it hurts." Her fingers trembled, as if she wanted to get close but didn't dare, for fear of hurting him.

The two bright red finger prints on Mo Fan's cheeks are shocking and scary to look at.

He turned his head, avoiding Xue Rou's hand, and looked at Siru with a very gloomy look.

Xue Rou froze, a little embarrassed, and retracted her hand pretending to be calm. She stood beside Mo Fan, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she looked angry, "Brother Mo Fan is your husband, how can you beat him with your hands? so good."

The question was very straightforward, of course, it would be more perfect if there was no flash of pride on his face.

Siru smiled lightly, her eyes full of sarcasm, "You know he is my husband already, it's none of your business if I hit my husband."

"Oh, who the hell are you?"

He sneered and said, "If you have the time to meddle in other things, why don't you go back and clean yourself up." He looked her up and down, "Although it's dirty, you can still see it after washing, maybe you can trick a simple-minded Not a bad idiot, when the time comes, you will have no worries about food, clothing and safety, what a bargain."

"But let's forget about my house." Siru shook her head, "I don't recycle garbage, I think it's dirty."

Turning to look at Mo Fan, "The person who picks up the trash is even dirtier."

Her face was cold, and the indifference and alienation in her eyes pierced Mo Fan's heart like ice thorns, making him tremble all over.

He moved his lips but said nothing. He had never realized so clearly that Lin Yanzhen really hated him, hated him so much.

Xue Rou hated Siru to death in her heart, and she was dirty when she opened her mouth.

Yes, she had such a disgraceful period, but so what, in order to survive, everything is worth it. In the face of life and death, dignity and pride are bullshit.

Living is the most important thing.

Heh, there are so many women in the base, which one is clean.

And you, who knows what you did for more than three years in the unknown.

Xue Rou really wanted to go back, but she had burdens, she had to maintain her image, and she couldn't utter the vulgar irony of Siru.

He could only look at Mo Fan pitifully, "Brother Mo Fan, a person like her...doesn't deserve you to treat her so well."

She is neither gentle nor virtuous, violent, violent and unreasonable. There is no beauty in her, and there is nothing worth cherishing.

She could talk about Lin Yanzhen's shortcomings for three days and three nights without repeating them.

"Brother Mo Fan, you are so wronged, it makes my heart hurt."

Xue Rou had tears in her eyes, her face was full of distress, her white and delicate hands were held on her chest, her figure was slender and soft, which aroused pity.

The people who eat melons can't help but sigh, what a beauty.Even if it's dirty, they're willing to take it home and raise it. In this world, everyone is the same, so it's better to find someone who is good-looking.

Ah.

Why do you think so much, enjoy yourself in time is the kingly way, if you are drunk, you may die tomorrow.

"Yes."

He heard a light and fluttering voice with an infinitely melancholy tone.

"I'm so bad, so it's only natural that I was abandoned at the beginning."

"It deserves it."

Zhu Zhu blinked with a cute face, "Mom, what is abandonment?"

She is still young and doesn't know many things.

Siru looked down at her, "Abandoned, um, to put it simply, it means that mother doesn't want you anymore."

Zhuzhu: ...

After being stunned for a moment, she pursed her lips and started crying, with big tears falling down. She hugged Siru's legs and said, "Mom, don't let me go. Zhuzhu will be obedient and well-behaved."

She cried very sadly, but Siru didn't comfort her, but just stroked her hair.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Fan, "You must have been very lucky back then."

She raised her lips, "I finally got rid of this big burden of mine, heh, I kept talking about how guilty, affectionate and regretful I was, if you did it all over again, you still wouldn't go back and save us, right? We are dead, it's all in the last days What's wrong, what does it have to do with you, you can't even save your own life. There's nothing you can do, right? "

"Guilty, torment, and incomparable pain. But so what, it's only been three years, and it's like a beautiful flower by your side, with a clear conscience."

"Zhuzhu, we are all abandoned people, so it is God's will that we can become mother and daughter."

As soon as Mo Fan raised his head, he met Shang Siru's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His heart was shocked and astonished, it was extremely complicated, how could it be...

I heard Siru sigh and say, "It's just that I didn't expect you to have such poor eyesight that you can even look at that kind of garbage. Sure enough, has the taste of people in the last days become so weird? I remember that you used to have a cleanliness ah."

Siru's words were aggressive but reasonable. Mo Fan wanted to refute, but found that there was nothing to say.

"Yanzhen, I..."

He didn't know what else to say other than sorry, he had nothing to say.

There was silence around, and Siru's words were like a bomb falling into the water, causing a huge splash, leaving everyone dumbfounded and at a loss as to what to do.

With a faint smile on her face, Siru looked at Mo Fan, "You don't have to feel sorry, you don't need it. As she said, I'm not that good, and you have endured it for too long, enough is enough. Taking advantage of the end of the world, Throw away the things you don't like, travel light, and no one can say anything."

"After all, there are many abandoned people. Who is better than whom?"

"right?"

In this world, not everything can be redeemed.

So what about guilt and regret, can it bring people back to life?

Lin Yanzhen is dead, she doesn't hate Mo Fan, she just flies away when disaster strikes.But her daughter Zhuzhu is still so young, if she has her father by her side...

Will it be different.

(End of this chapter)