Chapter 687

"Brother Mo, look at what you are saying. What kind of relationship do we have? You are still so polite to me. It's too polite to say thank you! Just this once, don't be so polite next time, or I will be angry with you."

Zhao Mingxuan raised his hand to take away Mo Fan's hand on his shoulder, pretending to be angry and scolding.

Then he adjusted his iconic mushroom head, pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "Brother Mo, you have done so much for everyone, it is my duty to help you. I am just very worried that if I help you research this kind of thing, will it harm you, Brother Mo?"

"If I accidentally indirectly harm Brother Mo in the end, I am afraid I will never forgive myself in this life."

At the end, Zhao Mingxuan's tone became worried again. That kind of worry really can't be hidden. Obviously, he is really worried that something will happen to Mo Fan.

"Don't worry. Just because of what you said, I will protect myself and keep myself safe so that you don't blame yourself."

Mo Fan finally finished reading the data. He put down the table, looked at Zhao Mingxuan, smiled, and immediately changed the subject.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Since the simulation experiment of the third set of solutions has been successful, let's suspend the experiment first. You should also go back and have a good rest. There is no rush for further improvement experiments, and you can do it slowly later."

"It just so happens that the bandit's kid is about to turn one year old. Let's take some time off to go to his house and have some fun and get together."

"Yes, Brother Mo, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten everything. The troublesome boy in the bandit's family is about to turn one year old. I have been busy doing experiments recently and have not thought about it at all. Fortunately, Brother Mo reminded me."

"It seems that I have to prepare a gift quickly. Although the bastard surnamed Chu is very annoying, it is the child's birthday, and as an uncle, I should still send the proper thoughts to him."

Speaking of this, after a pause, Zhao Mingxuan couldn't help but add another sentence.

"The child is very cute, but his father shows off about him all day long. He really deserves a beating."

Zhao Mingxuan, who has no son and no wife, and is still a poor single man, expressed strong protest. He was really hurt by Chu Tiankuang.

"Every family has its own problems. You know, he shows off, but he is also using this method to heal himself. After all, you know how badly his son usually makes him suffer. Now he is like this, who knows how he will cheat his father in the future?"

"The bandits will suffer when the time comes. He is just having fun now." Mo Fan shrugged, spread his hands, and said with a smile.

"That's true." When Mo Fan said this, Zhao Mingxuan also remembered some scenes he had seen before, and immediately laughed unkindly.

At this time, Mo Fan subconsciously turned over a picture in his mind.

Remember that was the scene they saw when they ran to Chu Tiankuang's house together last time.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chu Tiankuang sitting beside the baby's crib, and the little guy was sleeping soundly in the crib.

Chu Tiankuang, the loving old father, stretched out a mischievous finger with interest. He poked the little guy's face again and again.

The latter seemed to be sleeping really soundly. He didn't wake up after being poked so many times. And Chu Tiankuang, who had a bad taste, became happier and happier the more he poked. He smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, as if he had taken a big advantage.

It can only be said that he was really oppressed by his wife and son. Therefore, even if he could only take advantage of the situation and secretly retaliate, Chu Tiankuang would feel extremely happy. There was an illusion that he had finally turned over a new leaf, deceiving himself.JPG.

At that scene, Mo Fan and Zhao Mingxuan, who had just walked in, almost couldn't help covering their eyes and retreating again. It was really too miserable, it was unbearable to watch!

From this, they could already see what Chu Tiankuang's family status was.

That's really a big, bold word "miserable". I guess it would be very appropriate to play a piece of "Yi Jian Mei" on it.

If this scene is recorded and posted online, there will definitely be many people who question the authenticity of its content.

Chu Tiankuang, a great genius of his generation, actually had such a frustrating moment. Isn't this pure nonsense? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

They would never believe that this scene is real, it is definitely artificial synthesis and malicious rumor.

Unfortunately, the facts once again prove that real life is sometimes more outrageous and crazy than novels.

This is the fact. The more glorious Chu Tiankuang is outside, the more tearful his family status is.

Just when Chu Tiankuang was happy, Qin Shuwan came over and said. "If you wake him up, you'll be finished."

As soon as these words came out, Chu TiankuangBefore he could say anything, the little guy who was sleeping soundly in bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Those big eyes with distinct black and white were so bright, so bright, just like a 500-watt light bulb, almost blinding his old father.

The little guy looked at Qin Shuwan with sparkling eyes, and the expectant look seemed to be silently saying, is it true? Are you telling the truth? Why don't you do it now?

I was afraid that the air would suddenly become quiet. The facts once again proved that for every son in this world, a father is a creature that is meant to be cheated. Otherwise, it would be meaningless.

At that moment, even Mo Fan and Zhao Mingxuan felt suffocated. The two of them silently typed a line of ellipsis, and then walked out backwards very tactfully.

Before leaving, Zhao Mingxuan was very polite and considerate and slammed the door shut.

As for what happened in the room later, Mo Fan and Zhao Mingxuan didn't know. But fortunately, their good brother, Chu Tiankuang, the bandit, is still alive and well, intact, without any missing parts. This is a blessing in disguise.

But it is obvious that the grudge between the father and son has deepened, so the struggle between them is still going on.

Recalling this, Mo Fan and Zhao Mingxuan couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

Hearing the laughter, the two looked at each other and immediately realized that they probably thought of the same scene, and then the two friends laughed even more happily.

"Okay, on this point, he does need sympathy. I will observe a three-second silence for him again, should that be enough?"

Zhao Mingxuan put his hands together and said very piously. It would be better if he could put away the overly bright smile on his face.

"I think it's enough." Mo Fan nodded in agreement. As always, His Royal Highness Prince Mo never showed a cold and distant look in front of people who are really close to him. Talk and laugh, full of fireworks, no different from ordinary people.

At the same time, on the other side of the abyss universe. Chu Tiankuang's nose itched, and he couldn't help but sneezed twice.

"Thinking, cursing, and muttering, I sneezed twice, which damn thing is cursing me behind my back?" Chu Tiankuang rubbed his nose and muttered vaguely.

Mo Fan left the laboratory and learned about the progress of the experiment. He already had a plan in mind, so he didn't waste time. He went through the nightmare maze and went straight back to his residence.

"Xiao Hei, if one day in the future, I have to use this trump card on you, it's okay if it succeeds, but if it fails, will you blame me?"

On the way back, Mo Fan rarely used special superpowers such as space teleportation and dark flashing, but really walked slowly like an ordinary person.

While walking, he asked Chaos Shadow Xiao Hei in his heart.

As Mo Fan's ace beast, Xiao Hei has always been close to him. This moment is no exception, and he stayed at Mo Fan's feet.

Hearing this, the shadow under Mo Fan's feet, which looked very ordinary, twitched slightly twice, and the face without facial features turned and turned towards Mo Fan.

Then, Xiao Hei's low, magnetic, and charming voice, which can be called a voice control benefit, and the CEO's uncle voice that no woman can resist, rang in Mo Fan's mind.

"No, Master, you don't have to worry about this. Even if we die, we won't have any complaints. After all, we can have today and reach this level, all thanks to the master's cultivation."

"It can even be said that everyone in the group has been given a second life by you, the master. Life is given by you, the master, even if it is returned to you, so what? This is what it should be."

Xiao Hei's words were very calm, just like chatting about family matters, relaxed and leisurely.

But the more casual the tone seemed, the more it proved how serious Xiao Hei was.

He spoke so freely about such a big thing as life and death, which showed that he had really made a decision long ago and would not waver no matter what.

Only when you completely look down on life and death can you say such words in such a tone.

And what Xiao Hei said was indeed the unanimous idea of ​​the Dark Heaven Group.

Think about it carefully, almost all of them fell into the abyss, or almost fell into it. In the end, it was Mo Fan who pulled them out of the abyss one by one. With his own strength, he saved them single-handedly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he gave each of them a second life. Like Xiao Tian and Xiao Fei in the past, there are countless such things. Wasn't it Mo Fan who pulled them back from the brink of death?

Literal meaningThe kind of redemption of body and soul is so precious. The Dark Team is not the kind of shameless guys who repay kindness with grievances. So, since it was Mo Fan who gave them a second rebirth and a second life.

If Mo Fan needs it one day in the future, what if he returns this life? All members of the Dark Team will not have even the slightest complaint.

As the big brother of the team, Xiao Hei's words naturally represent the entire team.

This answer was also within Mo Fan's expectations. They have come all the way with mutual trust. The emotional bond between each other is unquestionable. They can indeed sacrifice and die for each other without complaint.

"It's just..." Mo Fan raised his hand, put the knuckle of his index finger against his forehead, rubbed it, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly.

"But the more you say this, the more pressure I feel. Combined beast control, this thing even feels crazy when I say it myself!"