Gu Youning, do you really care about yourself?

"I don't like you like this, abusing yourself, not treating others and yourself. Gu Youning's tone was very light, but Mo Liang still heard the meaning of concern from it.

His eyes were even brighter, and there was brilliance in his eyes when he looked at Gu Youning.

Luo Luo gave up and stared at Tengqing, oh no, the person who gave her the matter was going to be messed up!

Thinking of this, Luo Luo hurriedly pulled the corner of Gu Youning's clothes, and said coquettishly: "Mother, I'm afraid, Luo Luo is afraid." ”

Gu Youning: "......"

Fuji Qing: "......"

As the two people who know Luo Luo, Gu Youning and Teng Qing both know that although Luo Luo is not very old, his courage is much stronger than others.

She'll be scared, and the devil will believe it.

However, in order to cooperate with her, Gu Youning had no choice but to bend down and coax with kind words: "Luo Luo, don't be afraid." ”

Luo Luo didn't coax him, and Teng Qing also began to tremble: "Demon Princess, I'm also afraid." ”

He practiced it physically, and used his life to mock Luo Luo.

Sure enough, Gu Youning glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly: "If you feel scared, go to the sea water and wash your head, and if you enter the water, you won't feel scared." ”

Teng Qing looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why, the difference between myself and Luo Luo is so big!"

Although Luo Luo forcibly brushed a wave of presence in front of Mo Liang, Mo Liang's reaction did not change much.

In particular, she saw a touch of heat in Mo Liang's eyes when he looked at Gu Youning.

It's just that hot, and it's not like a simple love between men and women.

Luo Luo didn't quite understand, could it be that he was wrong?

Before she could take another two looks, only a faint smile remained on Mo Liang's face.

He put the knife back in his cuff: "If you don't cut it, then you won't cut it." ”

But the moment Gu Youning shook his hand, he found something wrong.

She pulled Mo Liang's hand directly, and saw that there were many shallow wounds of different sizes in the inconspicuous places on Mo Liang's hands.

"These wounds on your hands... Where did it come from?"

Mo Liang is obviously already the top existence in the human world, how can anyone hurt him like this?

Moreover, the degree of newness of these openings is different, indicating that the openings were not drawn at one time, but divided into many times, and the time interval was a long time.

The source of the wound is most likely Mo Liang himself. And the knife he put in his sleeve is likely to be the 'murder weapon' of these wounds.

Why did he do this to himself? Gu Youning was a little puzzled.

"Many of the Mo family's formations require my blood to be revealed. Mo Liang bit his lip and said it anyway.

He thought, Gu Youning would guess it himself anyway.

"So you keep taking your own blood?" Gu Youning's face became more and more ugly.

This guy, obviously his body is a mess, and he still takes blood, it's just dead!

Seeing Gu Youning's face so bad, Mo Liang remembered something and explained: "This knife of mine is specially made, and the wound it cuts out will not bleed. ”

"You are sick, and you cut your own hands at every turn. Gu You would rather not give Mo Liang face, in this matter, he really doesn't value himself too much.

Although Gu Youning didn't have any feelings for him, he didn't see him hurt himself, but he watched coldly and didn't stop him at all.

Although he was scolded by Gu Youning for being sick, the light in Mo Liang's eyes did not dim in the slightest, and he was even a little uneasy, and hid the sharp knife in his sleeve inside.