Is this really a second generation? How could he be so naïve and innocent? Chen Mo watched Zhao Ning chatter away happily and mocked him inwardly. Then, remembering that this fellow was also a simp, he understood that only someone this simple-minded could possess such simp-like enthusiasm.
Anyone with even a little experience could see through A Lian's affected act, yet Zhao Ning lapped it up eagerly. That made it clear his brain was mush, and he had no one else to blame.
Chen Mo's gaze carried layer upon layer of pity, but Zhao Ning did not notice it at all and continued endlessly recounting his experiences from the past few days.
It could be said that the past few days had truly been eventful for this young man. Even all his years before had not contained as much as these few days. Especially after going through robbery, being sold, deception, escape, pursuit, and all sorts of other things, he had wanted to find someone to confide in, only to discover that no one was willing to listen.
Now that someone was finally willing to hear about what he had gone through, he was naturally delighted and wanted to pour out everything at once.
When they were sent to Miao Lun's Brick Kiln Site, everyone in the vehicle was new and had not yet been properly beaten, so they naturally began to resist. They also knew that if they were brought here and still meekly accepted their fate, nothing good would await them.
So, if they had a chance to cause trouble, they might even be able to run away.
After Zhao Ning spotted an opportunity, he used the chaos to hide beneath the vehicle's chassis, quietly waiting for the commotion around him to die down before making further plans.