"I just look down on you. You say nice things like 'I'm sorry, I was wrong' and 'I'll definitely change', but have you changed?"
Su Luo knew that this was a long battle, so she simply found a place to sit down and talked slowly.
"You didn't do anything, you just talked. And then you knew Zhou Jinxi was soft-hearted, so after you got him, you used the same trick again. Tell me, how could you deserve to like him?"
Pei Yiming pulled Su Luo and said, "Don't provoke him, he..."
"Let him speak." Mo Zechuan was not afraid of being provoked again. He had had enough anyway and there was nothing he couldn't accept.
"Why does Ning Su attract him? Because he is gentle, considerate, and knows how to use his advantages to get what he wants..."
"No, it's because he's despicable and shameless." Mo Zechuan sneered: "If he hadn't taken advantage of the situation, I would have been forgiven by Zhou Jinxi sooner or later."
"You're wrong. You've already lost his trust. Even without Ning Su, someone else would come to steal your girl. Don't you realize that everyone around him likes him? Pei Yiming also admires him, doesn't he?"
Mo Zechuan turned his gaze towards Pei Yiming. He shuddered with fear and explained, "I just admire him. I don't have any other thoughts about him."
"He is excellent and deserves to be liked by someone even better. He has a photographic memory, so even a novice can quickly become familiar with the dance, which is why he is liked by Ning Su, who has had a talent for dancing since childhood."
Su Luo paused and continued, "He's very good-looking and good at disguising himself. Even with that face, he could become a movie star in the entertainment industry. Just give him some time and he'll be able to take control of his own life. You won't have to think of him as a dodder or a fake white lotus. Isn't that right?"
Pei Yiming laughed. "You're exaggerating! He's a god, how can he be so successful in every field?"
"What about you, Doctor Pei?" Su Luo's eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm. "Don't you understand how much profit his formula can bring to your company?"
Pei Yiming was speechless, then began to doubt his own abilities. "Is he really 18?" How could one person have so many skills? Was he really a god?
Su Luo glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Mo Zechuan's head lowering, knowing that he had listened. He didn't mind continuing to mock and ridicule. "How can you be worthy of him? You can keep him with those despicable means of yours? You're dreaming."
"That's not what I meant." Pei Yiming couldn't bear to listen any longer and stood up. "He's also very good, and they're not of equal class. Even if Zhou Jinxi spent his entire life, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the Mo family. The power of a century-old family can't be summed up in one sentence."
"Really?" Su Luo looked at Pei Yiming with a half-smile and said, "Ask him if he can take on an entire family by himself. Don't ask a young man to do something that none of you can do. That's too much to ask."
"Just because we can't do it doesn't mean we're not excellent. The values we were taught and the resources we were exposed to since childhood are not available to people of Zhou Jinxi's level."
After Pei Yiming calmed down, he continued to speak horrifying words. If it wasn't Su Luo who was listening, she would have flipped the table.
Like them, Su Luo had been exposed to many resources since childhood, so he couldn't be considered to have started from scratch. However, he was still young and couldn't feel the obvious gap between the poor and the rich.
He discovered the bright spots in people, not the baseness in them.
"Let's put it this way, for what you proposed, he can achieve it without crossing the class barrier."
"What a big tone." Xu Ziyu rarely pushed the door open and heard a baby-faced man talking nonsense. There was a hint of disdain in his ostentatious smile.
"Tell me, how can he surpass others? The entertainment industry is basically monopolized by the Su and Mo families. If he wants to get a chance to stand out, he has to bow his head. Who do you think he can find as a backer?"
Su Luo looked at Pei Yiming. "Do you think so too?"
Pei Yiming didn't want to break up with his cousin because of Zhou Jinxi's matter, so he patted Xu Ziyu's shoulder to signal him not to lose his temper.
But Xu Ziyu was angry and didn't take Pei Yiming and his attempt to smooth things over seriously.
He took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it.
The originally quiet and almost eerie atmosphere was now filled with smoke, as if it was about to ascend to heaven.
"Boy, you're not afraid of your tongue when you speak. To me, all that excellence is just grandstanding, nothing surprising."
Su Luo snorted coldly and said, "You are just living off your past success, so what qualifications do you have to criticize others?"
"I've never been against living off past achievements. I just can't stand Zhou Jinxi's attitude of wanting more."
Xu Ziyu took a few deep puffs of his cigarette and put it in the ashtray.
"My brother is a very good person. If he were to be petty, neither Ning Su nor he would have survived. So don't talk about love or not. It's an honor for him to be liked by my brother."
"Xu Ziyu, please talk less." Pei Yiming didn't want things to get worse and harder to deal with.
"Who wants to be favored by you?" Su Luo scoffed. "Ask Mo Zechuan. When was it not Jinxi who rejected him? When did he ever use his things or accept his gifts? No, not a single thing. So don't impose your condescending attitude on others. He doesn't owe you anything."
"But he made my brother break up." Xu Ziyu held his head high and said, "Anyone who bullies my brother will pay the price in blood. Ask him if he wants his life or something else."
"That's enough." Mo Zechuan said, "Everyone go out. I want to be alone."
Mo Zechuan thought that it would be bad for him to listen to either Xu Ziyu or the Su Luo brothers.
He still has to figure out how to proceed with this step.
Otherwise, he will be the only one who gets hurt, not others.
Even if he was a top love-brained person, he should have understood one thing: if he continued to be humble, he would not be loved, but only despised.
Whether you give up or persist, there must be a reason.
He has to think carefully and carefully to know what suits him and what he wants, so that he can take appropriate measures to get what he deserves.
His friends couldn't help him with these things, so he had to rely on his own maturity to achieve them.
While Mo Zechuan was thinking, Su Luo had already quickly walked out of the ward.
Xu Ziyu followed slowly behind him, and when they left the hospital, he suddenly said, "He has a younger brother who has leukemia."
"So, you want to threaten him with this?"
How can it be considered a threat? Isn't this a fact?
Xu Ziyu leaned against the wall and said with a half-smile: "He will come to Zechuan for help soon. I hope that by then he can still see a little of your so-called excellence."
"Oh, he won't be defeated by this."
"We'll see."
Xu Ziyu couldn't believe how an 18-year-old could remain calm when facing a crisis, and hoped that he wouldn't disappoint him too much.
Otherwise it would be a shame for his "drainage".
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