Zhou Mengmeng closed her eyes angrily, this person is a pervert, Mu Ze's domestic violence is compared to him, and there is no scum left in seconds!

She has been bleeding for eight lifetimes, and it's not enough to encounter a domestic violence, but also to encounter such a pervert!

The boxy martial arts training ground, the field is larger than five football fields, and on the artificial grass stands a row of armed police soldiers, in front of which is a long table with ten revolvers and a lot of darts.

Feng Wuxian pushed her for a while, stood ten meters away from the position where the armed police station was standing, tied her to a tree ten meters away, and then walked away, nodding to the armed police.

Before she could react, bullets were fired at her, followed by darts that shot at her with a sharp cold light.

She shuddered with fright, and desperately struggled with the rope tied to her, which was the one who used her as a humanoid target!

She turned pale with fright, but fortunately this time the rope broke free, and she barely had to break free, and she ran quickly into the distance, but the speed of running was far less than the speed of the bullets flying in the air, and soon she was shot in the leg, and blood flowed.

She dragged her injured leg into the distance with severe pain, running desperately like a frightened young beast, not knowing the direction.

"Tutu Tu" There was the sound of a mountain bike in the distance, she frowned, swallowed her tears into her stomach, and after hearing the sound, she ran faster.

She hadn't been able to run the motorcycle after all, and after Feng Wuxian got out of the car, she asked.

"If you want to die, why do you want to run?"

She was stunned for a moment, her mind going blank. yes, why run if you want to die?

Is it a human instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, or does she not want to die at all?

"You want to abandon this world, but this world has never abandoned you."

She was shocked again, her pupils constricted.

"You haven't lived to be seventy or eighty, you haven't lived a quarter of your life, where do you get the confidence to say that the world has abandoned you?"

His cold words made Zhou Meng feel empowered and shook his head at him.

"I'm not dead, I'm not committing suicide, you let me go back!"

She grabbed him by the sleeve and shook him desperately.

"I haven't avenged my mother, I haven't lived well for myself, I haven't been myself, why should I die, why should I kill myself?"

Feng Wuxian raised a smile, carried her to the motorcycle, and pressed the injury on her leg hard, "Remember to touch the injury on your leg when you want to commit suicide in the future." ”

Then he turned cold and said to her, "But I can't let you go back!" ”

Zhou Mengmeng was shocked again, her face turned pale instantly, and the tears on her face stopped on her face.

She doesn't want to kill herself anymore, she won't think about dying anymore, why don't you let her go!

The mountain bike drove away suddenly, Zhou Mengmeng grabbed the clothes around his waist and gritted her teeth, driving too fast, she didn't wear a helmet, and her face was hurt by the cold wind.

"Hey, you're not going to take me back to that house, are you?"

As she spoke, the wind poured frantically into her mouth, and she quickly shut up.

When she got to the place, she got out of the car and blinked, this is ......

The familiar villa, her brain reacted for a while, and she remembered, isn't this his villa?

"Come in!"

He opened the door, walked in and changed his shoes, beckoned her to pass.

Her injured leg was numb and bleeding, and she dragged her leg and cautiously walked towards the villa.

Seeing that she was walking slowly, still dragging a bloody leg, Feng Wuxian frowned, and came out directly to pick her up.

Zhou Mengmeng exclaimed, not because he suddenly hugged her, but because when she hugged her, her hand touched her wound, and she cried out in pain.

"I'll get you a bullet, don't shout!"

After placing her on the couch, he took the medicine box out of the drawer and turned to her.

Zhou Mengmeng nodded, "Do you want to take anesthetics?" ”

It's not that she asks more, but according to her understanding of the sealed traceless temperament, she will never be given anesthetic, and she must not die of pain?

Feng Wuxian opened the medicine box, took out the medicine, and there was a needle, and after dispensing the medicine, he flicked it, raised the needle in his hand and laughed.

"Hit!" Then a needle was inserted into her flesh, and by the time she reacted, the anesthetic had already been beaten.

He took the knife seriously, put medical gloves on his hands, and sweated on his forehead as he reloaded her.

Zhou Mengmeng gritted her teeth and endured the pain with blood on her lips, she stared at him, saw that there was sweat on his forehead, and reached out to help him wipe it with her hand.

Feng Wuxian frowned, "Don't move!" You still don't feel pain? ”

Zhou Mengmeng pursed her lips and didn't dare to move anymore.

"How's it going?"

Feng Wuxian had just come back from outside, carrying a dish in his hand, and asked when he saw her biting her fingers on the sofa staring at the TV screen.

Zhou Mengmeng raised his eyes and saw that he was back, walked over to pick up the food in his hand, and shrugged his shoulders.

"It's all right, I'm ready to dance."

Saying that, she really jumped up, and made a few movements on the spot with the vegetable bag.

Seeing that she was already jumping around, he lifted her kick to the injured spot. Zhou Mengmeng frowned lightly and returned the kick.

"It's good." He nodded solemnly.

"It's all right, you're still kicking me? If I don't get better, I won't be hurt by kicking me! ”

Zhou Mengmeng rolled her eyelids and took the dishes into the kitchen.

"I've been eating takeout for three months, and today, I can see the chef's craft."

She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to make a big move.

During this period of recuperation, Feng Wuxian ordered takeaways, although they were all takeaways from first-class hotels, but they were always outside, she was not used to eating, every time she looked at the boxes of plastic lunch boxes after they ate, her wringed eyebrows could kill mosquitoes.

Feng Wuxian nodded silently, and was not ready to walk towards the kitchen, sitting on the sofa by himself, holding his mobile phone and not knowing what he was doing.

"Seal without a trace, come here!"

Zhou Mengmeng called him in the kitchen, Feng Wuxian put down the phone and walked to the kitchen, she was removing the fish scales with a knife.

He raised his eyebrows at her, and Zhou Meng raised his chin, which pointed in the direction of potatoes.

"Washed, shaved skin."

Looking at the potatoes rolling on the ground, Feng Wuxian subconsciously refused.

"Hurry up!" Zhou Mengmeng saw him standing at the door of the kitchen, and had no intention of making a move, so she yelled at him again.

"Don't wash!"

He left the next sentence and turned to leave.

Zhou Mengmeng's brows tightened. What's going on? So stubborn?

During the days when she was healing, she could be regarded as having a thorough touch of Feng Wuxi's temper.

Childish, fun-loving, especially like to dance, has a natural talent for music, it's really ruthless to lose his temper, and when he smashes something, he doesn't leave his hand at all, no matter how expensive the thing is, he will smash it for you.

Sometimes it's a bit too well-behaved, sitting on the sofa for a day can be in a daze, staring at a place, not rolling his eyes, and ignoring him. If you are happy, let you do what you want, never ask more, just do.

Of course, it's true that the eight cows can't pull it back, but the time of stubbornness is much less, in these three months, it's just that time, plus this time it's twice today.

Sighing, Zhou Mengmeng could only scrape her own skin. Feng Wuxian seemed to have an obvious resistance to the kitchen, the kitchen was covered with a layer of dust, and the rest of the kitchen was clean, as if he had never stepped into the kitchen.

When the meal was ready, she brought it to the table and called out to him, he really didn't go into the kitchen once. She had done all the stuff on this big table by herself, and if she hadn't been fast, they would have eaten lunch until dark.

"I'm all right, I thank you for this meal, although you bought this dish and the kitchen is yours."

Zhou Mengmeng poured herself a glass of wine and raised her glass.

Feng Wuxian didn't speak, touched her, and drank it in one go.

"Thank you for letting me eat and live for the past three months, and taking such good care of me."

She raised her glass again and touched it.

"If you want to break up, just say it."

Feng Wuxian took a chopstick fish, glanced at her and said.

"It's not that I'm going to break up, it's that I'm going to go my own way, and it's not that I won't see each other." Zhou Mengmeng emphasized.

Feng Wuxian shook his head, "It's not that you can't see each other, it's that you can see me every day, but maybe I can't see your face." ”

He put down his chopsticks, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

The TV is playing a TV series, Xianxia, and the dazzling special effects on the screen make her eyes hurt.

"Look!"

She lowered her head to eat, her eyes only glancing at him when he turned on the TV, and Feng Wuxian snatched the bowl from her hand in displeasure, forcing her to look.

She was forced to look up at the TV, what the hell was this? I don't understand.

She turned her head to look at Feng Wuji, "Yes." ”

"Look closely."

Zhou Mengmeng blinked her eyes, stared at the TV carefully, and then rubbed her eyes, "Well, I watched carefully." ”

"That fairy likes that fairy."

In order to explain that she watched it carefully, she deliberately said the plot inside, pointing to the TV and the two of them.

"I let you watch people, but I didn't let you watch the plot!" Feng Wuxian was about to laugh angrily, why was he so stupid?

"Oh." Zhou Mengmeng nodded.

Then he stared at the person above and looked carefully, and he was excited when he saw it, "! This immortal, what is it called, Bai Jian, is simply too handsome! Fairy wind bones! ”

She pointed to the person in the white fairy costume on the TV and called the to cover his face, and the stars were shining in his eyes.

"Huh~ Why do you look more familiar the more you look at it?"

She turned her head and asked Feng Wuxi, the more she looked at it, the more she looked like it, and then put her hand on his shoulder, "It can't be played by any of your relatives, right?" What's it called? Are you married? What do you think of me? ”

Feng Wuxi's face became darker and darker.

"How about you help us build a bridge and pull a string?"

She saw that Feng Wuji's face was not good, and the hand on his shoulder patted his shoulder.

"Why don't you get me an autograph or ask me to treat him to a meal?"

Zhou Mengmeng asked him tentatively.

Feng Wuji's face was completely blackened.

"Do you have eyes? Isn't that me? ”

Zhou Mengmeng looked at the TV in disbelief, snatched the remote control from his hand, froze the picture, and then looked at his face, then at the TV, and then at his face.

"This looks like makeup and no makeup, and the facial features haven't changed."

She nodded definitively, and the final gavel was finalized, "He's you." ”

Feng Wuxian was furious, "What do you mean that he is me?" He was originally played by me! ”

Zhou Mengmeng nodded again and again, "Oh, oh." ”

"Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Feng Wuxian rolled his eyes, "Don't you usually watch TV?" I don't even know that such a big star is, it's literal! ”

Feng Wuxian took two mouthfuls of rice, and Zhou Mengmeng obediently buried her head in the rice bowl and glanced at him from time to time.

"I'm Seal Without a Trace, this time I'll introduce myself, you heard clearly."

Zhou Mengmeng put down the bowl and nodded seriously.

"It's an artist of Starlight Entertainment under the name of Lu's Group, and of course, Lu's Group is also mine."

Zhou Mengmeng nodded, and then her eyes widened in response.

She closed her gaping mouth with her hand, and then, disdainfully, rolled her eyelids, "That's really damaging you!" ”

She doesn't believe that this guy can have anything to do with celebrities, and the person who can be found all over the world who is crazy every day can be a star? Where are the paparazzi dead? When he was crazy in the bar, why didn't he see him bring a bodyguard or something, at least an assistant or something.

"Smack!"

Feng Wuxian put the chopsticks on the bowl, his voice was so loud that he got up from his seat and glared at her, it seemed that he was really angry. Zhou Mengmeng was eating calmly with a bowl, not caring at all that he was angry.

"Don't believe it!"

He huffed, then sat back in his seat and began to chop rice.

There was no more word at the dinner table, and since the topic ended, the two of them ate faster than the other, as if they were going to deliberately compete.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Mengmeng put down the dishes and chopsticks and wiped her mouth, "Childish!" ”

Then he began to pack up, regardless of whether he had finished eating.

"Do you want to drink some water?"

Zhou Mengmeng poured two glasses of water, and the dull atmosphere in the room made her open her mouth first, good guy, if he could speak first, this sow would be able to go up the tree.

Feng Wuxian looked at the cup in her hand suspiciously, "You take a sip first." ”

He was left behind a shadow after being plotted by Chen Xing's kid, if he added some ingredients to the cup, according to what he did to her before, this girl would take revenge, and he would definitely die ugly.

Moreover, just now the two of them were still in a cold war, and she wanted to show favor with a cup at this moment, he had to doubt her motive, not that he lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but that he had to be careful in everything, after all, eating a trench and growing wisdom were not it?

Zhou Mengmeng took a sip of the glass of water he was going to give him funny, "I just released it from the water dispenser, how can I drug you?" You have delusions of victimization! ”

After handing him the cup, she sat down on the sofa and pressed the triangular button on the TV screen that she had just frozen with the remote control, and the TV picture started playing again.

"The acting is good."

She peeled an orange and threw it in her mouth, muttering.

Feng Wuxian glanced at her, straightened his back proudly, and raised his neck, "Nonsense!" ”

"I'll move out of here tomorrow, I've found a rental house, pay the deposit with your money, and pay you back when I have the money."

She stared at the TV while eating oranges.