Close to his ear, in a low, hoarse voice, said slowly. "Isn't it because I don't want you to run away?" In this way, this woman can allow herself to act arbitrarily.

Gently held her in his arms, felt the temperature on her body, smelled the fragrance on her body, and felt that his heart was particularly calm.

I never knew that a woman's body was so soft, and the thin waist that was introduced into a grip felt so suitable for her own embrace. Mu Xuanlang rested his chin on his shoulder, slowly closed his eyes, and felt happiness lingering in his heart, which was very comfortable.

It turns out that liking someone is so uncontrollable. It's not how much passion you have to have in your heart, but it makes people feel that the heat rushes to their hearts and makes their hearts feel particularly warm.

In this messy world and complex war, she can bring a piece of tranquility to herself, so she Mu Xuanlang believed.

Mu Xuanlang's sudden tranquility made Mu Xueou not know what to do. I wanted to give him a backhand slap, but looking at his face, with tired exhaustion, and suddenly I couldn't do it.

Clenched his fists, he really hated his soft-heartedness, and corrected his hatred of himself, why did he come here for no reason.

When he came here, he originally wanted to have a showdown with him again, and once again warned him that if he dared to block his plan again, he would definitely not be polite to him.

But everything is always out of her control, and when she meets this man, she feels that everything will be out of her control. She was really wrong, this man was never something she could provoke.

There was an instant of regret and wanted to leave, reaching out to get his equipment, but he found that Mu Xuanlang had already been thrown into the distance, Mu Xuanlang in the sky, slowly spoke.

"That thing is bad for your feet, don't wear it again."

A very light and flat tone, but it made Mu Xueou feel that his heart was pounding. I felt a warm current, and suddenly it washed all over my body.

In fact, how could he not know that thing, it would seriously hurt the muscles in his legs, but she didn't care, how could someone who didn't even care about her own life care about her legs?

When Mu Xue'ou wanted to refute again, Mu Xuanlang spoke again. "I'll give you the opportunity to move freely, but only if you cooperate and heal your foot."

There are also cases that Mu Xuanlang has already investigated, although they are somewhat serious, but as long as they go through several surgeries and rehabilitation, they can be completely recovered.

It's just that Mu Xue'ou is not very willing, he can give up his life and give up his body, but it doesn't mean that Mu Xuanlang will allow it.

Now that he has decided to accept this woman, there are many things that he cannot decide.

"You don't have to worry about my business." Mu Xuanlang emphasized once again that she found that this man was too arrogant, no matter what kind of trouble, what kind of disaster he wanted to take on himself? Doesn't he feel that the burden on him is already heavy?

Isn't he afraid that he will get into trouble for himself because of these so-called complicated things?

"You've said this many times, there's no need to emphasize it, I do my thing, it's never your business." He just wants to do what he wants to do, and he doesn't need to be there, ask others how they feel, he will only do what he thinks is right, he doesn't need to care about others, and how he wants to plan her life.

Such a domineering behavior once again made Mu Xue'ou's clenched fists, and suddenly, he took out a knife from his body, pressed it against his neck, and looked at Mu Xuanlang who slowly opened his eyes with sharp eyes. threatened: "Mu Xuanlang, let me tell you, I came this time with the mood of seeing death as home, I know that I am not your opponent in many things, but it does not mean that my life will be affected by you." ”

"If you have to go your own way, then I can tell you very firmly that what you will get in the next moment is probably just my cold corpse."

If what she wants to do is no longer allowed for her to do it, then her life no longer has any meaning, death may be the real relief for her, the pain of the past has tormented her for too long and too long, every night, she can't sleep peacefully.

The only motive force that sustains her survival is revenge and destruction. When these motivations are no longer there, there is no need for her to survive.

Mu Xuanlang looked at Mu Xueou, the red marks that gradually appeared on his neck, and his eyes froze slightly. Very dissatisfied. In the face of such a desperate woman, Mu Xuanlang was still a little helpless.

But that doesn't mean he can't do it.

Mu Xuanlang's movements were very fast, and before Haier could react, he had already tightly used his hand to hold the sharp knife in front of him.

Blood, drop by drop, slowly flowed down from Mu Xuanlang's hands. Mu Xuanlang, clenching the sharp knife in his hand, slowly moved to his chest under the gaze of Mu Xueou, and against it, he began to insert it bit by bit.

"If I really make you so miserable, if it's because of me, hinder your actions and make you so uncomfortable, then you can directly and forcefully insert it here, and from now on, no one will care about your affairs anymore."

Mu Xuanlang said as he spoke, and generally inserted the knife in his hand into his heart. With a smile on his mouth, he looked at Mu Xueou, with endless tenderness.

"You know, my mommy, and I don't have much regret if I die. I'm most worried about our mommy's body, I hope you can give him the courage to live, only this one request, can you agree to me? ”

Mu Xuanlang said it very lightly, the knife in his hand had already entered a lot, and Mu Xue'ou's eyes were terrified. She knew very well that Mu Xuanlang was using a bitter meat trick at this moment.

As long as you stop it, you will lose completely.

But looking at the snow, constantly seeping outward, her heart gradually became a little uncontrollable. The corners of his eyes seem to be starting to get a little moist.

A long, long time ago, I told myself that from now on, I will never cry again.

But now, why does this man have to push himself? He thought that he was ruthless, and he no longer had any feelings for absolute love, but in the end, he still found that he still couldn't do it, and he was really cold-blooded and ruthless.

If he dies, everything will be restored to its original state, and the whole world will become a mess, which will be more conducive to his own actions.

But why she just can't accept this happening? Did she relent, or was it some other reason? and shook his head, the sharp knife in his hand stabbed again, Mu Xuanlang's heart was divided, and in the end, he pulled it hard and threw the knife out.

This pull, inevitably, slashed at Mu Xuanlang's palm again.

The blood flowed more violently, but in the same way, Mu Xuanlang smiled, and wiped a heartache tear for Mu Xueou with his blood-stained hand. The tone of pampering is so spoiled that it can't be done, and he said slowly. "You lost, so you're going to accompany me to a place."

He knew that his woman could not be without affection for him.

As long as he pays sincerely, even if it is a cold stone, he will definitely melt it. What's more, the fate of the three times has long been destined by God, how can the two of them not end up together?

Time has been wasted too much, and this time, he must reverse it, no longer slow movements, because he is afraid that if he continues, he will do something that really hurts himself.

He didn't allow anything like this to happen again.

also knew that he really lost, but strong eyes did not mean that he had to compromise, wiped the tears in his eyes and negotiated. "I can listen to your orders and accompany you to a place, but you have to promise me that you can participate in the next thing, but all the main control will be done by me."

Mu Xuanlang nodded dotingly and readily agreed. "Yes, but only if I know everything, and I use my people to do everything. Everything else, you can do as you like. ”

and wanted to refuse, but he also knew that Mu Xuanlang was not a person who refused by himself, he would compromise, as long as it was decided by Mu Xuanlang, he would not change it.

In the end, he had to compromise, nodded helplessly, but was greeted by Mu Xuanlang, a more gentle smile. hugged her, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and the hoarse voice was attached to her ear.

"These days, you haven't had a good rest, a good night's sleep, tomorrow, everything will be different."

Yes, everything will be different tomorrow.

Mu Xuanlang's voice was like a spell. Mu Xue'ou gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly, this was the first time in a long time that she had slept so peacefully.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she also had to say that Mu Xuanlang's influence on her seemed to be really great.

It wasn't until Mu Xue'ou really fell asleep that Mu Xuanlang lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead, then got up and briefly treated the wound on her hand, which blew out the soothing incense next to her.

He knew that Mu Xueou's nerves had been in a tense state, not to mention the past few days, I am afraid that he had not really slept well day and night.

Looking at her increasingly thin body, Mu Xuanlang was really distressed, if he ruined his body like this again, it wouldn't be long before he would really destroy himself.

Mu Xuanlang didn't allow him to do this again, so he had already guessed that he would definitely come, and just now, he would happily light this incense.

This incense is specifically for Mu Xueou, he hopes that he can sleep well, let go of everything, and from now on, he can rely on himself and no longer contact those cold things.

He wants to let Muxue completely let go of the past and start his life again. If his own care makes him wander, but he has hands but not, then he will use more people's love to slowly awaken her, the original kindness, and true temperament.

I believe that at that moment, Mu Xueou will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world.

When Mu Xueou woke up again, he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the already different scenery in front of him, and immediately propped himself up from the bed and looked at everything here.

Her mind began to recall the moment before he fell asleep, the fist in his hand clenched tighter, she didn't know what place it was, but it gave her a feeling that it was too far away.

Mu Xuanlang, this bastard, where did he tie her up and buy it?