Even if he had good luck and made it ashore, who could guarantee that the place he reached would indeed be inhabited and civilized?
Gu Wenjuan thought deeply and was terrified, unable to help but speak out, "Princess..."
Mo Shu turned her head and looked, "Hmm?"
Gu Wenjuan walked forward and whispered, "Maybe, let’s just forget it, I’m not really troubled by anything, when will mutual recriminations ever end..."
Mo Shu looked at Gu Wenjuan, her gaze deep and profound.
In the original story, Yu Siqiao always praised the original character.
She harbored goodwill towards everything.
Even in the end, when someone harmed her to the point of infertility, she never thought of revenge.
That must be the trait Yu Siqiao admired.
And exactly what Mo Shu lacked.
She was not kind, she was not gentle.
But only thus, she was truly Mo Shu.
Soon, Mo Shu said, "This person who wants your life, and you still pity him?"
Gu Wenjuan looked at Mo Shu, noticing a faint smile on her face, but upon closer inspection, there was actually nothing there.
Gu Wenjuan suddenly thought of what her classmates had said before.
Princess Mo was cold-blooded and merciless.
Even the old butler who had served her for over a decade could be easily sent off to Dubai as a slave.
Never, ever offend Princess Mo.
Otherwise, you will die a horrible death.
If she kept pleading, would it anger Princess Mo?
It seemed Mo Shu noticed her hesitation and said indifferently, "He harmed you, if you want to release him, then go ahead and untie him."
Gu Wenjuan was startled, "What?"
Mo Shu did not speak; beside her, Ji Ren had already kicked the man on the ground over, revealing the knots on his back.
The man on the ground looked at Gu Wenjuan with pleading eyes, and said in broken Chinese, "Please, save me! I, I don’t want to die!"
Gu Wenjuan hesitated for a moment, somewhat reluctant to cause further pain, and knelt down to untie him.
The rope was quickly untied, and the man immediately got up, excitedly saying, "Thank you, thank you!"
Gu Wenjuan, listening to his clumsy thanks, felt somewhat pleased, and said, "You’re welcome." Google seaʀᴄh NoveI(F)ire.net
The man got up to leave but was stopped by Ji Ren.
Mo Shu turned around and looked coldly at this man who had escaped from death, "There won’t be a next time."
The man immediately nodded, his face pale and awful.
After seeing Ji Ren lower his hand, he left without looking back.
Gu Wenjuan looked at Mo Shu and sincerely said, "Thank you, Princess Mo."
Mo Shu slightly curled her lips and said, "Let’s go and have lunch together."
Gu Wenjuan felt uneasy, but quickly agreed.
After lunch, Mo Shu went to attend an auction.
The auction was indeed somewhat fruitful.
Mo Shu discussed with Meng Yunjing, buying four or five design drawings, along with two designers and two models.
At the end of the auction, Meng Yunjing invited Mo Shu to dinner; they had just sat down when they encountered two unwelcome guests.
Sha Sha, seeing Mo Shu, almost bulged her eyes out, glaring at her fiercely.
Faced with such a look from Sha Sha, Mo Shu couldn’t help but feel a mixture of laughter and tears, saying, "Cousin, why don’t you sit down and chat?"
Sha Sha gave her a cold look and said, "What is there to talk about with a thief!"
"You know well that this matter has nothing to do with me," Mo Shu signaled to her bodyguard and then looked at Sha Sha, smilingly said, "Let’s talk."