Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Starbucks coffee shop in Wanda Mall.

Mo Susu gently stirred the latte in front of her with a porcelain spoon, her eyes were looking out of the window, and her two willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Are you looking for me?" A sudden voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

Turning her head, she saw a boy in a black coat standing beside her. Her eyes were immediately attracted by the boy's bright eyes. The eyes were like magnets, clean, clear and bright, as bright as stars.

It took Mo Susu a while to react, and a trace of panic appeared on her pretty face, "Zhuo Bufan, you are here, sit down first."

"What do you want to drink?" Mo Susu called the waiter and asked.

"Cappuccino is fine, just add more sugar." Zhuo Bufan said.

Mo Susu covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Are you still afraid of suffering? You're like a child, I really can't tell."

Last time in Lop Nur, Zhuo Bufan was as cold as a god and demon descending from the earth, and he had all kinds of magical spells. In Mo Susu's eyes, he was already a big man, and he never thought he would have such a cute side.

"Really? I'm not used to coffee, and I don't even want to drink it without sugar." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

The coffee was served soon, Mo Susu was silent for a while and said: "Zhuo Bufan, I have a request, although I know it's very abrupt, but now I have nothing to do."

"What request?" Zhuo Bufan picked up the coffee and took a sip, his eyes fell on her face.

"I know you are an expert, and I want to ask you to help my father heal." Mo Susu bit her moist lips lightly, with pleading eyes in her eyes.

"Didn't you find the desert flower last time in Lop Nur?" Zhuo Bufan asked suspiciously.

Mo Susu said slowly, Zhuo Bufan realized that the desert flower can only temporarily control her father's condition, and there is no way to completely eradicate it. This is the reason why she asked her to come out today.

"How do you know that I can heal?" Zhuo Bufan chuckled lightly.

Mo Susu said: "Didn't you know magic last time in Lop Nur? So I think you must have supernatural powers and be able to heal diseases?" After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhuo Bufan with uncertainty.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Mo Susu to find him for this reason.

There is still a big difference between practitioners and professional doctors. In the cultivation world, there are people who practice medicine and are good at making all kinds of strange poisons and antidotes. Only by reading classics can one learn medical skills.

"You don't seem to be an ordinary person, you are not surprised to know that I am a magician?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile.

"Our Mo family is also a family of martial arts. There used to be several magicians in the family, and I have seen them too."

"It turns out that the Mo family is a well-known family, and there must be warriors in the family, but I don't think you have learned martial arts?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.

From the first time they met, Zhuo Bufan could tell that Mo Susu was an ordinary person, and even Mo Yi was at the third level of dark energy, but Mo Susu had no martial arts at all, which was unreasonable.

Mo Susu looked gloomy, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, gently stirred the coffee in front of him, and suddenly stopped,

"Actually, I'm sick and can't practice martial arts, so my family sent me abroad to study since I was a child."

Zhuo Bufan opened his pupils wide, and tiny, invisible flames jumped out of his pupils. He frowned slightly. Mo Susu actually had a weak body. The so-called weak body naturally rejects energy such as true essence and spiritual energy. Even if he is practicing martial arts, She can only reach the peak of Ming Jin throughout her life, and she can no longer gain an inch of strength. No wonder the Mo family didn't teach her martial arts.

"Zhuo Bufan, can you help my father see a doctor?" Mo Susu's eyes showed a hint of pleading.

Zhuo Bufan was silent for a long while, before pondering: "I need the information on the Mo family's acquisition of the land in Donghu District four years ago. If you can get it for me, I promise to help your father see a doctor."

The two really don't have much friendship, and Zhuo Bufan is not a bad guy, anyone will help.

"Okay, I promise you." Zhuo Susu agreed without hesitation.

Compared with her father's illness, she would be willing to give the Donghuang real estate directly to Zhuo Bufan.

"I'm going back first. I'll call you when I get information about the East Lake District." Mo Susu grabbed the silver handbag, waved her tender white hands, and walked towards the door.

Looking at her back, Zhuo Bufan quietly squeezed a magic bullet into her body with both hands, and immediately continued to sit and drink coffee, but his eyes could not help but stare at a black Audi A6 outside the window.

Since he walked into the coffee shop just now, he felt an aura locked on him.

Sure enough, after Mo Susu left, the door of the Audi A6 opened, and an old man in Tang suit walked out.

Zhuo Bufan took a sip of the coffee unhurriedly, and did not leave in a hurry.

Soon, the old man in Tang suit walked into the coffee shop, walked straight to the seat opposite him and sat down, with a few flashes of light in his thin eyes, "Mr. Zhuo, do you still remember me?"

"People around Ms. Mo, remember." Zhuo Bufan put down his coffee and said with a light smile.

The old man in Tang suit is Mo Susu's personal bodyguard, Feng Bo.

"I don't know what you want from me?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

The old man in Tang suit said, "You can call me Uncle Feng. I have grown up with Missy, so I don't want anyone to hurt her."

"oh?"

"Let me get straight to the point. Your name is Zhuo Bufan. You are the second youngest of the Zhuo family. Although the Zhuo family is a big family that suppresses one party in Qingzhou, it is far behind our Mo family. Do you understand what I mean? " Feng Bo stared at Zhuo Bufan closely and said with his eyes like a torch.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "I still don't understand what you mean."

"There are a lot of people who want to get close to Miss Mo, but in the end they all quit because your family background is not worthy of Miss Mo, so I would like to advise you to stay away from Miss Mo and not to cause unnecessary trouble for yourself. "

"I heard your words can be regarded as a threat to me?" Zhuo Bufan frowned even more.

Feng Bo sneered, "You can take my words as a warning." After finishing speaking, Feng Bo paused for a moment, his voice became a little chilly, "Because you are not in the same world as us?"

"I think you may have misunderstood. I only met your young lady a few times, not the kind of relationship you think." Zhuo Bufan explained.

"That's the best, your Zhuo family is still far away from our world." As he said, Uncle Feng pressed his palm lightly on the coffee table and raised his palm.

Where the palm originally fell, there was an inch-deep palm print, as if branded on it.

The tables and wooden chairs in the coffee shop are all made of solid nanmu. It is difficult for ordinary people to cut it with a machete. With a light press like Feng Bo, you can press a palm print or even a palm print. They are all clearly visible, no different from the martial arts masters in film and television works.

"This is the world you don't know." After Feng Bo finished speaking, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and proudly left the coffee shop.