Chapter 9: Do you have to torture me like this?
Yang Zhen glanced at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror with some embarrassment, pursed his lips and did not make a sound.
In fact, I didn't dare to speak out.
Mu Qiancheng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and looked at her, his evil and cold eyes seemed to see her through, "So, you don't plan to explain honestly, do you?" ”
Mu Yunqing was stunned, and looked at him puzzled, "What...... Meaning? ”
His thin lips were pursed, and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he was stunned for a while, "The female trio of "The Legend of Tranquility" auditioned this morning, how long do you think you can hide it?" ”
Really......
The corners of Mu Yunqing's mouth overflowed with a bitter arc, he rushed back from Europe in advance to stop her, right?
She thought she could escape from the Mu family, and she thought she could freely choose what she liked to do......
But it's just my own fantasy.
"I'm not going to hide it from anyone...... she plucked up the courage to look directly into his deep eyes, and said with a forced composure, "I have the right to pursue my dreams and do what I love to do." ”
Mu Qiancheng raised his hand to imprison her chin, Xu was panicked, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and a pair of apricot eyes were clear and smart, "Don't go against me, otherwise you will definitely regret it." ”
Another threat......
Was she born to be controlled?
"Why are you?!"
Mu Qiancheng snorted lightly, then leaned over, covered her thin lips, and bit it down slightly, the smile on her face was evil, "What do you say?" ”
Mu Yunqing looked at him, his eyes were full of despair, "Do you have to torture me like this?" ”
Hearing this, Mu Qiancheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a violent aura emanated from his body, "This is the punishment you deserve, a person who can brutally kill even his own children, what qualifications do you have to pursue your dreams and be happy?!" ”
His voice came like the satanic of hell, word by word into her eardrums, invading her mind and irritating the corners of her eyes.
He can always make her feel that life is bleak and life is better than death.
Mu Yunqing hung her head weakly, her originally clear and black eyes became extremely dim, and her body exuded a sad aura.
She pursed her thin lips and tried to suppress her tears, powerless to say anything, mourning more than dying, probably that's it.
Mu Qiancheng's dark and slender eyes looked at her for a moment, and suddenly felt that his heart was in pain as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object.
Instinctively, his tall, slender body leaned towards her, cupped her face, leaned over to take her delicate pink lips in his mouth, and moved with a hint of roughness.
Suddenly, Mu Yunqing seemed to be unable to suppress it any longer, tears burst out of her eyes unexpectedly, and she was forced to tilt her head and let him dry the tears on her cheeks.
After a long time, he finally let go of her, Mu Yunqing looked up at him, choked up, "How can I be spared?" ”
Hearing this, Mu Qiancheng paused, and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, "Don't think about escaping, let alone disobey me, maybe I'll consider letting you go when I'm in a better mood one day." ”
Mu Yunqing looked at his gloomy face in a daze, painful and helpless...... All kinds of emotions welled up in my heart.
She sniffed and looked up to see a bus stop in front of her window, "I'm getting off." ”
It's still a long way from the Central bus stop, but if she breathes in the same space as this man, she is afraid that she will suffocate in pain.
This time, Mu Qiancheng didn't say anything, raised his eyebrows and motioned for Yang Zhen to pull over, and Mu Yunqing opened the car door and got out of the car as if he was running away.