321. The blackened male god is ruthless and sick (2) inner monologue, a must-see
The boy stood in the cold wind, and under the broken hair were a pair of dull eyes, his eyes were not focused, and he looked at anything as if he were looking at a dead thing.
This is Mu Qi's most terrifying appearance, silent, making people feel that standing there is a sculpture.
The screen of the mobile phone lit up at this moment.
The faint light refracted on Mu Qi's pale face.
The nature that was hidden deep in the heart broke through the shackles at this moment.
The bloodthirsty factor surged up little by little, like a beautiful moonlight song, and his eyes were filled with violent, dark, and dark things little by little.
When demons tear through the mask of gentleness, when darkness erodes light.
When the black wings bloom, a person's true nature is fully revealed.
The corners of Mu Qi's lips hooked up an arc, this arc is the gentle arc that Yan Bai often sees.
Naw.
Do you know?
When a person is deeply in love to the point of madness, it is really possible to give up everything for the other person.
Including dignity, personality, everything.
Mu Qi's fingertips stroked the corners of his lips.
This arc seems to be the result of thousands of times he has practiced in front of the mirror.
Because, as she had said, she liked him to laugh like that.
The clothes on his body are always white shirts and white slacks.
For ten years, he wore it in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Because she said: Brother, you look so gentle like this.
Including his hair, she likes, handsome, sunny boys.
So he cut his hair like this.
The habits of his life, the furnishings of his room, everything about him.
It's all because she likes it.
He gave all his soul to her, she, was his everything, his life.
Have you tasted, the taste of despair?
Mu Qi tasted it.
The darkest days of his life were when she wasn't with him.
And today, once again, he tasted despair.
That's enough to destroy everything.
He was almost going crazy.
In the hours when he learned that Yan Bai had fallen off the cliff.
Mu Qi even had the idea of destroying everything.
But.........
Thankfully, she's still around.
His angel is still by his side.
Mu Qi covered half of his face with his hand.
A trace of dark red blood, in the palm of his hand, was clearly visible.
His wound was opened again.
Mu Qi suddenly bent down and laughed silently.
She's still ......
Oh, she's still .........
She's really still there......... She didn't leave......
What's the name of the girl who pushed her down?
Oh, the clouds are soft.
She's the only one?
Yes, she's the only one.
But she was the one who made you almost lose the angel.
So, that's how it is.........
It's better to let the entire Yun family be punished......
How was it punished?
Yes.........
All of them are better alive than dead.
Mu Qi's slightly drooping eyes were completely open at this moment.
The black eyes were occupied by bloodlust.
He only showed one eye, but it was enough to make people rush to the supreme fear.
Those who hurt her will be ruined......
How, shredded?
Oh no, it's so inclassy.
Let them live as well as dogs, watching everything about themselves disappear, but they are powerless to recover.
Letting them fall into the abyss of despair is the best way to torture people.
Mu Qi smiled.
He covered his eyes with his hand, and after a few seconds, he took it away again.
When his eyes opened again, he was back to his old self.
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What is pathology? That's what a madman looks like when he falls into the abyss.
——— Muqi.