87_87078 The pain of being abandoned h3 >

Suddenly, like a sharp heart, the girl raised her head without warning, met Mu Zeshen's gaze for a moment, stared over, and after a slight hesitation, smiled indifferently.

The smile is like the sun on this autumn afternoon, bright and white, silent, and like the lake in the evening, as if the colorful glow of the pool is reflected in an instant.

Human emotions are full of subtlety -

Liking and hating are often just a momentary change of mood.

Maybe a look, maybe a movement, maybe a word, inexplicably, is imprinted in the depths of memory, it can't be wiped clean, can't be washed, can't be cut, and it will last forever.

In that instant, two groups of men and horses fought for their lives, fighting in one place, wailing, crashing, and the dull popping sound of bullets piercing through the body, and roaring tongues of fire surging in, gnawing at the fragile flesh, and scarlet blood mist sprayed everywhere, overwhelming the sky......

In that moment, Yan Nuan reclined under the light golden sky at dusk, sitting firmly in the cruel background of stray bullets and blood.

The sea breeze swept up the broken hair in front of her forehead, the black hair fluttered, floating light, and at a distance, her eyes were deep and clear, like a pool of water, hidden in the depths of the dense forest, the mist curled and bottomless, and the tentacles were moist but cold and piercing......

At that moment, Mu Zeshen couldn't help but drown in the undisturbed pool of water.

He had seen thousands of smiles, simple, charming, simple, elegant......

But there has never been a smile, like such a thrilling, but peaceful and silent, mixed with the fresh fragrance of artemisia grass after the rain, making people slightly drunk, like a spring breeze, suddenly here and where, tonight and night......

The people of the Mu family are all extraordinary, and in just over ten minutes, the invaders were charged one by one and captured alive.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Mu Zeshen walked out of the well-guarded room, waved away the bodyguards who were tightly surrounded by him, and walked towards Yan Nuan alone.

The shadow opened the way for the master, and took the lead in leaping into the girl's eyes, covering the dense handwriting on the book.

Yan Nuan raised her head, saw that it was her father, and tried to raise her hand to take off the headset with a smile.

Who knew that Mu Ze squatted down deeply, gently stopped her movements, and instead straightened the headset tightly.

One hand crossed her daughter's shoulder, plucked off a small dead leaf hanging on it, and just hugged her tightly and walked towards the villa.

Sent Yan Nuan all the way back to the room.

Through the door, Mu Zeshen did not leave immediately, muttered for a while, and spit out the three words "I'm sorry" with difficulty, his voice was very soft and almost inaudible.

Yan Nuan didn't know why, blinking a pair of eyes as clear as water, full of doubts.

Mu Ze shook his head as if comforting, and turned to leave.

The wool carpet is solid and heavy, and it is silent all the way.

There are some things that you never know, but you are happier.

The door lock was snapped, the smile on Yan Nuan's face faded in an instant, his body leaned softly against the wall, and he slid down like a muscle, and sat on the ground.

She buried her head deep between her knees, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath for a long time before she raised her head again, ripped off the headset as if relieved, and wound the thread inch by inch, the plug at the end was hanging, not connected to any electronic device, and she was swinging in mid-air, helpless.

It's not that she doesn't want to hide, and when she senses the danger, she has missed the best time to escape.

It is likely that a small move will lead to death.

At that moment, sweat soaked his back, like a small insect covered with countless tentacles, crawling over the surface of his skin.

The fear was like a rotting tree growing from the depths of her heart, clung to her heart, choked her throat, and could not even make a faint sound.

Even harder than fear is the pain of abandonment.

When you are within the killer's range, but no one comes to save you.

What she was being used for is self-explanatory.

Until he discovered Mu Zeshen's gaze, discovered his long-term gaze through the barrier, and found that although it was faint, there was a small concern in that gaze.

Yan Nuan suddenly calmed down.

With a sense of desperation that looks at death as home, I try to gamble.

Fortunately, I succeeded, did not die, and did not suffer any harm.

But my heart was uncomfortable, like something blocked in my heart, and I was so uncomfortable that I was about to die.

I just want love, I don't care how it goes, I don't care what it takes, I just want to ......

Why is it so difficult to get love, so simple in others......

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