Chapter 122: It hurts, you help me
"Big Brother Night......" A soft voice came from the door, strange and familiar, but not the person.
The moment he saw the person standing outside the gate clearly, Mu Yechi's eyes sank into darkness, and he fell into hell, and the rapidly rising temperature in his eyes disappeared.
No, not her, not the person he wanted to see!
He thought it was Jiang Scarlet who came back and came back to find him, he was reluctant to let him go, and he still thought that he was a little good, and he couldn't bear to see him slooming in the cold wind and shivering alone in the cold night.
Compared with the disappointment and anger brought to him by this person who shouldn't have appeared in front of him, Mu Yechi's heart was even more sad and cold, because Jiang Scarlet did not appear.
She really didn't want to come, didn't want to come to see him, even though she knew that he was right here, just waiting for her outside the gate of her house.
Xiao Liangcheng...... Is Xiao Liangcheng so good? Is it so good that she has no mercy on him? Does it just make her feel as warm and gentle as a spring breeze?
Xiao Liangcheng, that scumbag, what is better, better than him, can pretend to be a warm man?
The corners of Mu Yechi's mouth sneered, his face became more and more ruthless, his green pupils had no light, and the faint dark green was lifeless, and he completely sank into the abyss purgatory.
"Big Brother Night, Big Brother Night...... You, how did you end up here, on such a cold day. The petite figure by the gate rushed over, his voice choked and distressed.
She stepped forward and wanted to hug Mu Yechi, who was sitting motionless on the floor, but was stiffened by the green eyes that Mu Yechi suddenly raised her head, and her body stopped abruptly, not daring to take another step.
The look in those green eyes was strange, cold, and merciless, and even Zhou Jin'er believed that as long as she really stretched out her hands to hug Mu Yechi, she would be slapped away by Mu Yechi without hesitation.
The hatred for her in the depths of her green pupils is like seeing flies and mosquitoes even more disgusting and nauseous.
Zhou Jin'er wrapped her coat tightly, didn't look at Da Mu Yechi, stopped in place and said with a trembling laugh: "Brother Ye, you...... If you can't get in, why don't you go back with me. ”
Even when he was sitting, Mu Yechi's uprightness was still something to look up to, and the coldness of not being allowed to enter made him look more intimidating than before, and a look made Zhou Jin'er's feet weak.
"Who told you to come here!"
Zhou Jin'er didn't hear Mu Yechi tell her to get out, but heard him asking, and those cold green eyes seemed to penetrate the depths of her heart, making her can't help but shiver.
"Answer me! Who told you to come here and how do you know about this place! Mu Yechi slowly stood up.
Sitting for too long, his body was a little numb and stiff, and he held his hands without any intuition, and his aggressive and powerful momentum made Zhou Jin'er's little face pale, so frightened that he almost knelt down and cried.
"I didn't ...... Not...... No one, me, I just...... Pass by! Yes, I was just passing by, and I was anxious to come over and have a look when I saw Big Brother Ye. Zhou Jin'er's head was so low that she was about to hang down to her chest.
She didn't dare to look at Mu Yechi, her voice trembled so much in her answer, she couldn't stand steadily, and she didn't know if she was too scared or too cold, and Zhou Jin'er trembled a little more when she said a word.
"Ridiculous!"
Zhou Jin'er clenched her little hand, her cardamom's red lips were dry and cracked, and she was so frightened by Mu Yechi's anger that she didn't dare to breathe, so she could only shake her head, "No...... No! I really just passed through! ”
Mu Yechi stretched out his big hand and almost lifted Zhou Jin'er's body, his green eyes were more ferocious than a wolf, "Do you want to come over to harm Jiang Crimson, did Qing Yueyue arrange for you to come over!" ”
"Ah...... Whining...... Whining...... Pain, pain, pain...... "Zhou Jin'er was out of breath, and the whole person seemed to be controlled by Mu Yechi in the power of life and death.
Mu Yechi is really ruthless, and he is ruthless.
Zhou Jin'er was sad and disappointed with tears, trying to use weakness and pity to make Mu Yechi stop torturing her.
However, Mu Yechi is now an emotionless big killer, his green eyes are scarlet and bloodthirsty, and his cold three-dimensional facial features are three points deeper than this ice and snow.
Too...... It's terrible!
But such a terrible man, a bloodthirsty and murderous man who looks down on the world, has an unbeatable fatal attraction, even at this time, Zhou Jin'er will be heartbroken and her heart will beat hard at a glance.
"Brother Nightpool...... Spare me...... Spare me...... I have no ill will. Zhou Jin'er cried and begged for mercy, desperately trying to prove to Mu Yechi that she was innocent and that she had no purpose.
Tears slipped down Zhou Jin'er's face, and it was about to roll down the back of Mu Yechi's hand, and Mu Yechi finally threw Zhou Jin'er to the ground in disgust.
Zhou Jin'er had tears on her face, she was thrown to the floor and immediately stood up, biting her lower lip pitifully and looking at the sculptural and arrogant man in the cold weather.
Such a man will be moved at a glance and can never be forgotten!
Zhou Jin'er gritted her teeth hard, looked greedily, and didn't blink her eyes.
"Get out!"
The tears in Zhou Jin'er's eyes When she heard Mu Yechi's words, she suddenly didn't want money to roll down, and cried and said, "Brother Yechi, don't ...... Don't leave me behind, it's so late, I, I'm afraid of ...... alone"
She cried willfully, regardless of the fact that she rushed over and hugged Mu Yechi, and rubbed hard against Mu Yechi.
Mu Yechi touched something dirty, his cold body turned away, Zhou Jin'er couldn't hold anyone, and he was unwilling to pounce again, persevering.
The impatience and irritability in Mu Yechi's eyes deepened, and he grabbed Zhou Jin'er and was about to throw it out, but he didn't expect Zhou Jin'er to suddenly take off his clothes, tear them all off, and his charming upper body appeared in the cold air, in front of Mu Yechi's eyes.
"Brother Yechi, Brother Yechi, woo woo......" She raised the corner of her eyes, looked at Mu Yechi helplessly, and stroked her body with her little hands.
If it weren't for the fact that Nian Zai still had some friendship with Zhou Jin'er's eldest brother, Mu Yechi really wanted to slap this kind of brainless person to death.
"Brother Nightpool, I'...... You hug me, hug me, I'm cold......" Zhou Jin'er's young body has developed perfectly, there are all that should be, and there is nothing that should not appear at all.
Zhou Jin'er, who is only seventeen years old, is definitely enough to be placed in front of a man to make a man want to eat her fiercely and press her under him to enjoy herself.
Especially when she is still so pitiful at the moment, crying so much that the pear blossoms bring rain, and the flowers have not yet bloomed, she is already fascinating! Thing.
The messy clothes on the ground, Zhou Jin'er looks like this......
Mu Yechi turned around, turned his back to Zhou Jin'er, and took a big stride away.
"Brother Yechi, don't leave me, don't leave me......
Zhou Jin'er hugged Mu Yechi from behind, and she didn't miss the outbreak at the critical moment, and hugged Mu Yechi, and at this time, there was a flickering sound of clicking on the opposite side.
Mu Yechi's face suddenly darkened, and without hesitation, he threw Zhou Jin'er, who was wrapped around his body like an octopus, directly.
Zhou Jin'er cried in pain, covering the leaking scenery, as if she was abandoned after being toyed with by Mu Yechi.
Mu Yechi rushed to the opposite side, and a blue car was gone.
"Brother ...... Nightpool"
Mu Yechi turned around and stared at Zhou Jin'er, who had already stood up and ran quickly behind him.
Seeing Zhou Jin'er jumping into another black car in a panic and leaving, Mu Yechi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and slammed his fist into the cold wall.
One punch after another, the bones were frozen, and the fist was a blur of flesh and blood.
Mu Yechi leaned against the wall, sat down slowly, and smoked a cigarette, the cigarette in his hand was quickly stained by blood, white turned red, and he couldn't light the spark.
He bowed his head, like a lonely down-and-out king.
The cold wind is stronger, howling by, bringing a piece of coldness that cuts through the skin.
Mu Yechi seemed to be frozen into a bloody and cruel picture of his clothes, not moving at all, only the blood of his fist fell drop by drop, dripping into the floor that did not know the warmth and coldness of the world, dyeing more and more blood that he knew more and more.
The cold air on his head suddenly decreased, and the fine fluffy blood flowers falling in the air also stopped.
Mu Yechi held a black umbrella on his head, and in the cold wind, a weaker and slender figure stood in front of him.
"Get up!" A flat, unwavering voice, tinged with anger and irritation.
Mu Yechi, who was frozen, raised his head suddenly, and saw the familiar delicate little slap face under the darkness, his face was expressionless, and his big black eyes were burning with flames.
"Get up for me, get up!" Jiang Scarlet wanted to kick him to death.
Mu Yechi stretched out his hand and raised his chin haughtily, "You pull me." ”
Jiang Scarlet didn't stretch out his hand, and looked at the left hand that was still dripping blood without blinking, so angry that he didn't know why he was so angry and angry.
She didn't reach out to Lamu Night Pool, and turned around through gritted teeth.
"It's so stingy, you won't die if you pull it, what are you doing with a straight face, are you feeling sorry for me?" Mu Yechi slowly stood up, the gray hell of loneliness and despair on his body was swept away, and he slowly followed behind Jiang Scarlet and complained.
"Shut up!"
Mu Yechi's green eyes were bright, and he didn't speak, watching Jiang Scarlet open the door and walk in.
She didn't say hello, nor did she invite Mu Yechi to walk in, she just stood by the door, her dark eyes fell coldly on Mu Yechi.
Mu Yechi raised his head and walked in with a noble arrogance.
Jiang Scarlet slammed the door shut, staring at the blood still dripping from the floor, clenching his fists hard.
Turning on the light, she pointed to the sofa and asked Mu Yechi to roll over and sit down.
Mu Yechi sat down, but he didn't sit down well, he crossed Erlang's legs, the cold air did not dissipate, but his face was a little more lazy The temper of the eldest young master emperor.
Jiang Scarlet really didn't want to care, she knew that Mu Yechi was definitely intentional now, but if she really didn't care, Mu Yechi might really be like this under her nose, the blood on her hands kept dry, and she wouldn't bandage it when she died.
Very angry in my heart, very angry, very angry!
Jiang Scarlet took a deep breath, opened the drawer and turned around with disinfectant and bandages and other things.
Mu Yechi on the sofa raised his face, the corners of his green eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he looked at her presumptuously, "Sit beside me." ”
"You're sick in the water!" Jiang Scarlet scolded, "Hand! ”
Mu Yechi didn't move.
"Hands!" There was more and more blood on the floor, and Jiang Crimson told herself that she didn't want to clean up so much.
"I don't have the strength, it hurts, I can't lift it, you help me."
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