"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a thud, and a throwing knife stabbed him in the center of his forehead.

In an instant, he lay on his back on his seat, and the sharp blade was stained red with bright red blood.

The other people in the car were stunned for a moment, and the killer, who had always been fierce and cruel, suddenly panicked.

On the locomotive beside him, Mu Yu held the handlebar in his hand, and his delicate face was full of doubts.

Looking sideways into the car, the man who had just shot himself was dead.

Looking at the flying knife pierced into his eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes tightened.

"This damn girl has a helper! Quick, drive to death! One of the men was furious and reminded his accomplice in the driver's seat.

The death of his companion completely angered several men in the car, and they all clutched their daggers and planned to slash the dead girl.

On the locomotive, sensing that the car was about to crash in, Mu Yu's red lips lightly hooked the arc of the bone-eroding arc.

"What an unlovely bunch of people!" Under the helmet, a pair of charming eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the handlebar suddenly turned sensitively.

The locomotive, which had been going straight, suddenly turned around and rolled over the soft ground.

The sedan that was originally speeding suddenly saw a huge pit in front of him.

The driver didn't have time to step on the brakes, only to hear a loud bang, and the car fell straight into the pit.

Turning the front of the car in time, Mu Yu, who was spared from entering the pit, hooked the corners of his lips slightly and slowly took off his helmet.

The delicate and fair cheeks are full of bone-eroding edge, especially the action of the jade fingers gently scraping the tip of the nose.

Charming and with a hint of ruffianism, like a cunning little fox.

Just as she squinted at the stalkers who had fallen into the pit, a blue locomotive flashed not far away.

All you can see is a black back, and a black umbrella handle peeking out of the bag on your shoulder.

That back...... Inexplicably familiar?

Thinking of the person who shot herself just now, but was accidentally killed, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Who the hell is that?" Muttering in confusion, Mu Yu turned around and went back to the giant pit.

But when he saw the person who was hit by the flying knife, a pair of phoenix eyes tightened.

The sharp tip of the knife hit the forehead, blood flowed from the forehead, and the whole face was blood-red.

Mu Yu blinked a pair of charming phoenix eyes, staring at the dagger.

But I smelled a faint smell of strawberry milk between my noses, and this smell seemed to be very familiar.

Inexplicably, the handsome face of today's young man with a lollipop in his mind appeared.

"What a coincidence." Squinting his phoenix eyes slightly, Mu Yu clapped his little hand and slowly jumped up from the pit.

Subsequently, he drove the locomotive and hummed a sweet song back to Yufeiyuan.

But as soon as he entered the garden, the tall figure standing in front of the glass house slowly approached.

"Why did you come back so late today? Well? Lu Yunyan's lips pursed slightly, and the wolf's eyes were instantly dyed a little scarlet.

Mu Yu's charming eyes blinked slightly, and he casually made an excuse, "On the way, I helped the old grandmother cross the road, and by the way, I drove her home." ”

Raising his hand and rubbing his shoulders, Mu Yu felt a pain for a hundred miles.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, and a pair of long arms took her into her arms, and a bone-eroding chill enveloped her in an instant.

"Oh? How did the old lady splash your face with blood? Kill the chicken and thank the benefactor? Well? A pair of wolf eyes were deep and cold.

A cool fingertip slid down her delicate cheeks, landing on the bloodstained spot, and slammed it.

Mu Yu was stunned, raised his hand and stroked the corner of his lips, only then did he see the bright red blood stains on his cheeks.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, raising a bright and charming smile, "If I say it's dog blood, Ah Yanxin?" ”

Lu Yunyan picked up the schoolbag in her palm and sniffed it closely.

Suddenly, the cool thin lips hooked slightly, "Or a milky strawberry-flavored little milk dog?" Well? ”