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Chapter 202: The Money-Loving Bodyguard vs. the Lame Young Master 4
When the English teacher met Gu Yao's cold warning gaze, he seemed to be frozen in place.

In the end, I ignored everything and continued to teach at the podium.

"Keep your voice down."

The English teacher was new, but he was told before coming that as Gu Yao was the only heir to the top chaebol family, the Gu family, no one was allowed to provoke him.

The English teacher met his cold gaze, his face turned pale, and he stammered as he resumed his lecture at a normal volume.

Ling Mo, who was sleeping, heard a lullaby at a familiar volume, turned over and slept more soundly.

Gu Yao would occasionally look at her, and the alienation between his brows would disappear.

When I woke up, it was dark.

"Hmm...what time is it?"

"It's time to go home from school." Gu Yao said with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Ah..." Ling Mo rubbed his hair, stood up and saw the empty classroom, feeling a little embarrassed, "Then let's go back."

"Ah."

After returning home and having dinner in the evening, Gu Yao returned to his room and went to the bathroom.

She curled the corners of her lips in front of the mirror.

"Too stiff..."

"Eyes..."

"Momo will be happy... No, it's not as pretty as his smile..."

It took Gu Yao two hours before he finally found a perfect smile.

There was a knock on the door.

This point...

When he opened the door, he saw the housekeeper standing outside holding a glass of milk and smiling appropriately, but in the eyes of Gu Yao, who had practiced smiling for a long time, his smile looked as disgusting as a mask.

"Master, this is today's milk."

He didn't hesitate, and drank it in front of him, then slammed the empty cup on the tray, "Get lost."

"Yes." Butler Wu's smile became more genuine. He turned around with the tray and saw the troublesome bodyguard.

I don’t know why the lady still wants to keep such a disobedient chess piece.

As he passed her, his footing suddenly lost its balance and he fell to the floor.

"Oh, Butler Wu, please be careful. At your age, if you accidentally fall down the stairs one day, it will be a big problem." Ling Mo supported the old man's arm to prevent him from falling.

The young boy's careless voice rang in his ears. Butler Wu looked at the stairs a few steps away and trembled for a moment.

"Thanks...thanks for the reminder."

Butler Wu took a deep look at the man who was only in his teens, and the fear in his heart grew stronger.

"Master, I don't quite understand what was taught in class today, so I came to ask you."

Ling Mo came in front of Gu Yao and put on a carefree expression with a bright smile.

He raised the book in his hand and shook it.

Gu Yao nodded, "Come in." He made room at the door for her to enter.

The housekeeper saw the interaction between the two, stopped paying attention and left.

The door was slammed shut.

Ling Mo casually put the book on the cabinet beside him, grabbed both sides of the wheelchair and looked down at him with a serious expression: "What did he give you to drink?"

The plot does not give a detailed description of the torture the hero suffered in his childhood, and only a little bit is revealed during the conversation with the heroine.

At least there was no mention of the glass of milk that was obviously abnormal.

"I don't know." Gu Yao didn't expect her to be so observant and shook his head.

"..."

"Don't worry." Ling Mo sighed, squatted down and hugged him, his eyes full of coldness, "I will take care of everything." His heartbeat kept accelerating, Gu Yao raised his hands to hug her back, suppressing himself tightly to avoid losing his composure.

"Ah."

"Thank you...Momo."

The familiar name made Ling Mo stunned, and she loosened her arms and looked at him.

"What's wrong? Don't you like me calling you that?"

"No, I like it very much."

Gu Yao's cheeks turned slightly red. He glanced at the books on the cabinet and said, "Aren't you asking me questions? Do you want me to repeat what the teacher said today?"

There was no need for Ling Mo to learn extra lessons from him. She had created so many small worlds. Although the knowledge system in each world was different, they all led to the same goal, so it was not difficult for her at all.

Except... cooking, no matter which world it is, it is unfriendly to her.

"You didn't listen to the English class today, are you going to ask me about English..."

Seeing the math book in his hand, Gu Yao stopped talking, "Mathematics."

"Ahem." Ling Mo took his book back from him. "I just picked it up casually to fool the housekeeper. You don't have to really teach me. I'll go out later."

Gu Yao looked up at her and blinked in confusion: "Is there really nothing you don't understand?"

"Momo, do you dislike going to school? You didn't listen to the lectures well today. If you don't study, you may not be able to stay with me in high school."

Ling Mo looked at him, puzzled: "Aren't you going to a chaebol school? I can't get in even if I study hard."

"No, I want to go to a normal high school with Momo."

Ling Mo was stunned.

But if you think about it for a while, you will know why - he wants to be in the same school with me, and the chaebol school only accepts powerful people.

But in the original plot, the hero met the heroine in the chaebol school. Even if she would interfere with the relationship between the hero and heroine, such a big plot point cannot be changed.

"No."

When Gu Yao heard her refusal, his expression froze, "Why? Momo doesn't want to go to the same school as me?"

"Or maybe Momo doesn't want to go to those schools that are difficult to get into. In fact, no matter where you go, I can accompany you..."

"No, no, Gu Yao, listen to me..." Seeing that someone became anxious and flustered just because of his words, Ling Mo felt a little frustrated. He put his hand on his shoulder, forcing him to calm down, and squatted down to look him in the eye.

"Brother Gu Yao! Listen to me!"

Gu Yao was speechless and looked at her.

"As the heir of the Gu family, you should go to Saint Laurent High School instead of accommodating me and going to an ordinary high school."

"But I want to be your classmate and deskmate forever."

Ling Mo gave him a slap on the head, "You can't have me as your only friend."

"You are all I need." Gu Yao had been lonely for too long. Ling Mo broke into his world with a strong attitude and protected him. He didn't want to let go, and he would never let go.

"No, this is not right." Ling Mo looked serious, staring at him, "If you want to take away everything from the Gu family and get out of your current predicament, you need to become stronger, and you also need to go to Saint Laurent School to find allies and make some friends."

"…You want me to do this?"

His forehead hurt again. Gu Yao covered his head and looked at her in confusion.

"What do you mean by I hope, Gu Yao, don't you want to fight back?"

"Have you always been suppressed by your stepmother without resistance, struggle or revenge? Are you a coward?"

Ling Mo's repeated questions made Gu Yao clench his fists. Looking at the person in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly.

"I thought..." he muttered.

"What do you think?" Ling Mo leaned in to listen, but his voice was too soft.

"I thought you wanted me to be disabled."

A big question mark appeared above her head, and she heard him say: "Wu Xiuxiu sent you to me, didn't she hope that I would be crippled?"

(End of this chapter)