Chapter 626: Kill them all!
Jiang Dushen repeated, Mu Yechi was thoughtful, and did not continue to ask.
"Daddy, is there anything else you'd like to ask?"
Mu Yechi shook his head and went downstairs to have breakfast with a deep hug.
After breakfast, Xia Jasmine came to see deeply.
Mu Yechi went to the study to do things and did not disturb them playing on the grass.
The cold air at noon sprinkled a piece of good weather that had not been sunny for a long time.
The warm light shone on the deep body of the grass playing, and from time to time he heard his happy childlike laughter and pleasantness.
Xia Jasmine stayed to have dinner with Shen Shen and left when the lights were on.
Shen stood by the gate for a long time and didn't want to leave, he wanted to wait for Mommy.
Mu Yechi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, patted his little head that was deeply lowered, and hugged him into his arms.
"Deep, it's too cold, shall we go back first?"
Lying deep on Daddy's shoulder, his eyes were red, and he nodded slightly.
He didn't say anything, Mu Yechi really knew very well that the little guy was thinking about Mommy.
He was happy to see Xia Jasmine, but the discomfort of parting inevitably made him miss Mommy even more.
The cold wind outside the window is biting, and the light inside the window is lightly dyed yellow.
Lying deep in bed, no desire to sleep.
He asked Daddy with wide eyes, "Daddy, can you tell a story to Shenshen?" β
In the past, when he couldn't sleep, he had to find Mommy's face with his hands, and listen to her tell those childish stories before he could sleep.
Although he didn't want to hear the stories, he liked to hear Mommy's voice.
Mu Yechi's face was a little stiff.
Storytelling?
He had never heard a story since he was born, he only knew what cruelty and ruthlessness were, and the story in his mind had basically no concept except for the background and power of the target of the killing.
"Daddy, won't you?" Nestled deep in Daddy's arms, he asked him gently.
"What story would you like to hear from Daddy?" Mu Yechi's fingers moved quietly, pressing the message......
"Anything goes."
"So, Daddy will cover the quilt deeply and warm the milk first, okay?"
He gave Daddy a deep look and nodded for a long time.
He watched his father go out, hugging the quilt, his small body in the middle of the double bed shrouded in yellow light, unspeakably lonely.
Looking deeply at the direction of the door, his chin rested lightly on his knees, and whispered: It's not that I don't know that Daddy is going to save Mommy tonight, and I also know that Daddy has been arranging all the things that happen in the past two days, if something happens, my place and safety, if I am not sure, don't go, do you want to abandon Shen.
His mouth was flattened, and the dripping water in his eyes was hidden under his eyes.
Don't cry deeply.
Mommy said that when you are most vulnerable, remember to live strongly, because only in this way will the person who cares about you and likes be happy.
Mommy is still waiting for Daddy to save him, he has to be strong, don't let Daddy worry, and let him go out with confidence.
Biting her lower lip deeply, her trembling little body interrupted when the door rang.
The little man quickly lay down and got back into the quilt.
When Daddy walked to the bedside, he blinked a few times with big eyes and said with a smile, "Daddy, you're here." β
Mu Yechi touched the little guy, gave him hot milk, brushed his teeth, and then carried him back to bed.
"Daddy, I want to hear your story."
He hadn't heard Daddy's storytelling yet, and he'd keep it safe.
"Okay, Daddy will tell you."
The corners of the little guy's mouth smiled slightly, and he snuggled into Daddy's arms obediently.
The corners of Mu Yechi's mouth smiled, and his low voice spread slowly under the shadow of the swaying lamp, "Once upon a time, there was a temple on the mountain, and there were three little monks living in the temple......"
Long
When the deep breathing in his arms was stable and he fell asleep, Mu Yechi covered the quilt for him and was about to leave.
Shen suddenly hugged him, closed his eyes and murmured: "Daddy, don't leave Shenshen." β
Mu Yechi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and responded comfortingly,
"Good, I'm waiting for Daddy at home, and Mommy."
Mu Yechi, who left, didn't know that in the empty room, the eyes on the bed were deeply opened, and tears fell down the cheeks.
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Vintage castles
In the huge and majestic hall, there were two figures standing at this time.
One is petite and cold, the other is gloomy and emaciated.
Smack-
A crunch broke the silence of the emptiness.
Mu Sinian's face was angry, and he shouted at Jiang Crimson, who was standing stiffly in the middle of the hall, "Why do you want to kill them all!" β
However, in a few days, Jiang Scarlet actually killed the elites cultivated by his side.
At this time, there was no one he could mobilize, and if he wanted to say that there was, then she would be the only one left.
"Isn't that what you want to see?" Jiang Scarlet replied coldly, her face expressionless, as if she no longer had any meaning or temperature of existence, only cold-blooded and ruthless full of her thoughts.
"Haha...... That's right! I wanted to see you so cruel and ruthless, but you made a low-level mistake, that is, you were too self-righteous to kill everyone you shouldn't have killed without my orders! β
Jiang Scarlet raised her chin and snorted coldly, "Because they all deserve to die, and you are going to kill me now?" β
"What did you sayβ"
Mu Sinian was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Jiang Scarlet to have such a consciousness of his own.
"I said, I did something wrong, I should be killed!"
Jiang Scarlet lowered her head, sneered at the corner of her mouth, and sighed in a low voice.
"I'm not going to kill you! Go, bring Jiang Dushen back to me, stop it, don't count killingββγ β
Jiang Scarlet did not refuse, and nodded.
"Still not going?"
Mu Sinian turned around, but he was turning around and breathing, and his intuition let him know that there was a dangerous attack.
Mu Sinian turned sideways and dodged to the side.
"Heh......"
There was only a sneer in the air.
Jiang Crimson was already in front of him.
"I said I would kill you with my own hands-"
Jiang Crimson's hand was raised, and the moment the clothes were broken, there was a bloody breath.
Mu Sinian had an extra wound of more than ten centimeters on his left chest, dripping with blood.
"You're soberβ"
Mu Sinian stood up in embarrassment, and he didn't want Mu Sinian in disbelief at all, as if he had changed a person.
Jiang Scarlet's face changed suddenly, and his delicate body swooped over, kicking Mu Sinian, who was unprepared, into the air.
The man fell to the floor, his bones shattering and his painful voice claiming at the same time.
Jiang Fei's face was even more gloomy, he stepped on his neck hard, grabbed his hand and twisted it hard, and the man shouted bitterly: "Ah-"
"Who are you!"
Jiang Scarlet pulled the man's collar, and his fingers pinched the man's neck fiercely, and the man's continuous movements made the man tremble all over, and he opened his mouth trembling......
But I didn't want the man's mouth to open, his eyes rolled, and his mouth was bloody.
Dead -
Jiang Scarlet's eyes were cold, and her pretty face turned slightly.
She flipped back, landed on her feet steadily, and bit a soft thing in her mouth, exuding a burst of roses.
"It's nice to reach out, why didn't I notice it before."
The cheerful applause came from behind him, dressed in white, and he was a noble son.
Qing Shangevil walked out from opposite her like this.
The darkness seemed to be brightened by his arrival, and the air was filled with the unique smell of his body.
"You killed!"
Jiang Scarlet grabbed the rose in his mouth in the palm of his hand and asked him coldly.
"Am I a good person? I wrap even the thorny roses in tenderness, for fear of hurting you half a point. Qing Shangxie didn't answer her words, just looked at the delicate red roses she grabbed in the palm of her hand, and smiled.
Jiang Scarlet shook his hand, and the roses withered in the cold wind and fell into the corner of the side.
"Don't do that." Qing Shangyi saw her throw away the rose, hurriedly ran over, and took it in the palm of her hand before the rose fell to the ground and fell into pieces and withered, as if she was caressing her lover affectionately.
"Why kill him! What kind of demon are you! β
"Shhh, it's cold tonight, it should be accompanied by beautiful wine, the beautiful scenery around the stove, what do you bother to do if you say such sad words."
"Get out! Get away from me. Jiang Scarlet stabbed back his outstretched hand and took a few steps back.
"Look, how good I am, how accurate my guess was that night, in order not to let them take risks, you are really willing to take risks yourself, and you will not hesitate to hurt Mu Yechi in exchange for trust. However, you overestimated and underestimated him, right? Qing Shangxie didn't annoy her, stood opposite her, and smiled very gently.
Jiang Fei had goosebumps.
This is the eldest young master of Su Chengqing's family, Qing Yueyue's brother!
"What's wrong with you?" Questioned.
Jiang Scarlet narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked him: "Don't tell me, you are actually him." β
"Nope! Of course not-" Qing Shangye immediately retorted, "A person like him is not as happy as dead, if I were him, I would have hit the wall by myself, how could I still Yushu Linfeng stand in front of you, wanting to talk to you about the wind and snow." β
Jiang Scarlet wanted to vomit.
"Shut up! I hate men grinding and chirping. β
Qing Shangxie was under her cold gaze before he stopped, "Okay, I actually want to tell you that Mu Sinian is really dead." β
"Your words have minus a hundred credibility."
"Don't believe me?"
"Faith."
"That ......"
"Believe in you, I deserve it."
The corner of Qing Shangxie's mouth pursed a smile and praised: "Beautiful, I like you like this, of course, it's yours, I like it all." β
Jiang turned around and left without looking at him.
"Do you really believe that the person who appeared in front of you was Mu Sinian?"
"Do I believe you? Don't believe what you're seeing? Jiang Scarlet cold lips fought back.
Qing Shangye hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, then you should still believe in yourself." β
"Then don't talk nonsense to me in front of me!"
"Of course I have evidence that he is not Mu Sinian, if you don't believe me, I can take you to see him."
"Look at him?" Jiang squinted and looked at Qing Shangxi.
"Of course, if I dare to say this to you, it means that I can really let you see him, you come with me, and I will take you to see the real Mu Sinian."
How could Jiang Scarlet believe such a thing.
She stood coldly in place, looking at Qing Shang's evil with cold eyes.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this, do you think I'm lying to you now? Qing Shangxie was particularly aggrieved and asked Jiang Crimson.
"Tell me, then, what do I use to believe that you are not lying to me? Can you find a reason? "Especially when he found out that she was pretending, it was just too ridiculous.