"Sister Jade!" Lin Mo was already frightened just now, Lin Xuan took another step forward before she came back to her senses.

Although she stayed by Mu Xiaoyao's side and saw countless bloody and cruel pictures, she still felt shocked when it really happened between the two people closest to her.

The moment her brother made a move just now, she even felt that her heartbeat had stopped.

"I ...... I'm fine. Luo Yu lowered her head in response, her voice was trembling, Lin Mo originally wanted to help her, but when she saw her hands hanging weakly, she still didn't dare to move.

The sound of powerful footsteps sounded in front of him, Lin Xuan slowly paced in front of Luo Yu in three or two steps, Lin Mo looked at him, and subconsciously blocked her behind him.

"That's it for today, although I don't know what you did to provoke Mr. Mu. Lin Xuan's emotions calmed down quickly, and at this moment, the anger in his eyes had vanished.

Lin Mo's heart tightened: her brother followed Mr. Mu half a year earlier than her, so his style of acting more or less followed Mr. Mu.

I didn't expect that my brother, who has always been gentle with him, would also have such a cold-blooded and Shura side. I think that only with a resolute and resolute attitude like him can stay by Mr. Mu's side for so long.

But...... Thinking of the tacit partnership and good times of the three of them before, she really thought that her brother would not be so ruthless.

Thinking about it, her pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, Sikong Family, the sunlight has already been stacked layer by layer, and the sofa in the luxurious living room is a little hot, Mu Lingyuan pulled the gauze curtain casually, this night, he did not leave.

Last night, he had already received a message from Ghost Face, saying that Mu Xiaoyao had saved Xia Yuncang. The fingertips of his mobile phone were tight, and he didn't know what it felt like in his heart: this girl and Xiaoyao should not be separated after all.

In the backyard, the wind passed through the gaps in the green leaves, and with the sound of knowing, the people began to get busy. He was bored and swiped the screen of his phone: it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.

Last night, Sikong Xia Xia drank glass after glass, and bought almost all the soju on the bar counter.

That night, rarely, she was stubborn. Looking at the man in front of her, she felt that she was dreaming.

"Ling Yuan...... You've come to see me in your dreams again. A wry smile tugged at the corner of her lips, and he felt distressed last night. Even now that I think about it, guilt fills my whole heart.

Xia Xia actually thinks that soju is sweet. In fact, soju can only be tasted slowly, and it is sweet when you drink too much, and it is very spicy and spicy when you first enter it.

…… She likes to drink soju, and he doesn't even know it. How unsatisfactory and painful is her life, that she chooses to numb herself with the sweetness of soju?

Last night, her decadence subverted her glamorous image and was deeply engraved in his mind.

Thinking about it, he frowned slightly, and his heart was pulled for no reason, and he quickly got up, wanting to go up to see her.

Although the master is not at home, everyone knows that the Mu family and the Sikong family are good friends, and the young master of the Mu family and his own young lady are childhood sweethearts, and they can't control the master's affairs.

Therefore, Mu Lingyuan's movements in the Sikong family were very free.

After ascending the European spiral staircase, he walked directly through the ornate corridor made of solid wood to the room at the end.

In the door inlaid with white patterns, Sikong Xia Xia was still sleeping peacefully.