Ding Xiaoke's fingers trembled slightly, and he quickly picked up the last fragment.

Huge shadow cover.

Ding Xiaoke turned his head to look, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly dodged away.

Bang –

The table was overturned to the floor.

At this time, Mu Xuanli changed his usual warm face, and his face was full of hideousness.

Everything he could touch, he grabbed and fell.

Like an angry lion.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of blood on his palm that has been scratched by the object.

Uncle An walked in and saw this picture, and his heart trembled.

This time the onset was even more severe than usual.

Mu Xuecheng's visit has caused a lot of excitement to Mu Xuanli, and Li Meizi's arrival has added fuel to the fire.

"Xuan Li, Uncle An is here!"

Uncle An panicked and approached Mu Xuanli, who was out of control, trying to stop his behavior, and he even changed his title from the little master to Xuanli.

If it was usual, Uncle An would definitely retreat, leaving Mu Xuanli time alone.

He knew that Mu Xuanli didn't like to be seen by others when he was sick.

A strong force came from behind him, pulling Uncle An backwards violently.

A silver light sliced in front of the two of them.

"Uncle An, you don't want to die!"

Ding Xiaoke spoke nervously.

Just now, the silver light flashed, and her sharp eyes, who had always been alert, found a fruit knife in Mu Xuanli's hand.

If Uncle An had approached just now, it would have been difficult to guarantee that he would not have been stabbed.

Uncle An was also frightened by the thrill just now, his old face turned white, and his voice trembled, "Then, what should I do......

Ding Xiaoke pulled him back to the dining room and pressed him to a chair and sat down.

"You sit here, I'll watch him."

Uncle An nodded hurriedly, "Go quickly!" ”

I did what she wanted.

I don't know when he has developed trust and dependence on the girl in front of him.

Ding Xiaoke settled Uncle An and returned to the living room.

At this time, the living room was a mess.

Mu Xuanli was still destroying everything around him.

At this time, he suddenly held on to the arm of the chair and tried to stand up, but he was unsteady and fell to the ground.

Ding Xiaoke's body moved, rushed over like the wind, and caught him steadily.

He wanted to break free of her, but his mouth was constantly muttering, looking eager, "Get out, I'm going out!" ”

"Okay, let's go out...... Get out ......."

Ding Xiaoke coaxed patiently and patted him lightly on the back.

I thought he could stop a little, but he didn't expect that the next moment his face changed again, it was the kind of hatred that went into the bone marrow.

"Die! You're all going to die......"

Ding Xiaoke sighed.

What's the matter?

Mu Xuanli didn't get a response, and the struggle became more intense.

Men's strength is already greater than that of women, and Ding Xiaoke can't bear his fuss.

But because he was afraid of hurting him, Ding Xiaoke couldn't bear to restrain him with a grappling.

She leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice, "As long as you are well-behaved, I will sing you a meditation song." ”

Just now she was forced by Uncle An to hide in the room, and by the way, she learned this song.

I heard Li Meizi's original singing outside the door just now, and it was even more feeling to sing at this time.

Sure enough, Mu Xuanli's expression gradually softened.

Ding Xiaoke saw that it had an effect, his tone became softer and softer, and gradually, Mu Xuanli quieted down.

The more Ding Xiaoke sang, the more he felt, and even felt that he had integrated into the artistic conception of this song.

It's like being in a bamboo forest, sitting on the side of a rock, watching the stream flow, and the feeling of being quiet and good.