Mu Xiaotong looked at the man in front of him with his back to him without blinking.

Ling Yue's fair-skinned shaved face was clearly tinged with a touch of redness, and the red ear roots were ...... Mu Xiaotong stared at him as if she had discovered a new continent.

People who are originally from autism also blush and be shy?!

This thought made Mu Xiaotong herself a little shocked, and when she looked down at Ling Yue's somewhat dry blood, she felt even more that she was not human.

She was actually bullying a person who had been sick since childhood.

A little embarrassed, he pursed his lips, his eyes wandered around, and he said, "That, wait a while, Song Ruchen is here, and I will let you go out to treat the wound." Mu Xiaotong explained.

Song Ruchen?

As soon as Ling Yue heard this name, he half-lowered his eyelids, and a thin anger flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of Song Ruchen, Mu Xiaotong's gaze became a little trance-like.

The people of the Mu family deceived her, she could accept it, but Song Ruchen was also lying to her? They had been in love for six years, and she believed that he would not be so cruel to her.

But when she came back to her senses, a pair of cold blue eyes fell into her eyes, which frightened her for a while.

Ling Yue didn't know when he turned his head to face her, staring at her with a cold gaze.

The blue pupils were deep without any impurities, and they were not as beautiful as ordinary things, but at this time they revealed a slight chill. Mu Xiaotong couldn't help but tremble.

There was a bit of anger hidden on Ling Yue's perfect face, which had always been calm, and there was a domineering momentum hidden in his body, which made Mu Xiaotong feel an inexplicable sense of awe.

Mu Xiaotong took a deep breath, took half a step back, and looked at him vigilantly, this man was not as simple as she thought, he was very ...... Dangerous.

Ling Yue's cold gaze swept her steps back, and a layer of coolness appeared in her eyes.

Mu Xiaotong's whole body became nervous when she was stared at by him, she didn't know what was going on with this man? He was fine a second ago, very quiet and unusual.

But now why did he suddenly look like ...... Angry?

Mu Xiaotong didn't know where she provoked him, she slashed him with a knife before, and he wasn't so angry, was he?

But when she mentioned Song Ruchen, he was so angry.

This really made Mu Xiaotong unable to understand what this man was thinking no matter what. But at this time, she was most concerned about when Song Ruchen would come over.

Suddenly, she had a feeling that even if she had a knife in her hand, she was no match for the man in front of her.

He was willing to let her blackmail her before he just didn't care, and now, he was angry.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaotong's gaze at Ling Yue became even more nervous, is this man hiding too deeply, or are autistic people so moody?

Mu Xiaotong subconsciously wanted to stay away from Ling Yue, she strode back, but her right hand accidentally hit the cabinet next to her, and the sharp blade on her right hand slashed her right leg.

Suddenly, the white gauze dress on Mu Xiaotong's thighs slowly oozed bright red, and the blood stained the snow-white wedding dress was particularly eye-catching.

Mu Xiaotong lowered her eyes and frowned in pain.

And when Ling Yue swept the bright red of her white veil, the cold blue pupils froze for a moment. When he saw that she was still holding the murder weapon, the blood stains on the steel knife, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Ah——!h Mu Xiaotong suddenly shouted.

Ling Yue's speed was very fast, Mu Xiaotong didn't react at all, her right wrist was already tightly clenched by him, Ling Yue's hand was very big, it completely wrapped her, and the palm of her hand was still hot.

Mu Xiaotong tried to struggle, but his strength was amazing, and she couldn't defend him for half a point.

Ling Yue's gaze was sharp at her, as if with some warning.

Mu Xiaotong panicked, only feeling at a loss, and before she could react, his hand suddenly increased with strength, and the pain made her right hand loosen, and the steel knife suddenly fell to the ground.

Bang!

Crisp metal hits the ground.

Mu Xiaotong slowly came back to her senses with the sound of metal falling to the ground. looked at the man who was close at hand in horror, what the hell was he...... Who?

Ling Yue's stern blue pupils became even more profound, and Mu Xiaotong was stared at by him as if he couldn't move. She saw his thin lips move slightly. Mu Xiaotong was shocked in his heart, what did he want to say?

Just then, there was a knock in the room.

Mu Xiaotong turned her head to look at the door of the room in a daze, I don't know why, at this time, she suddenly had the idea of being willing to rush out and be punished by that kind of rabble, and she didn't dare to stay here with this man for a second longer.

Ling Yue restrained his aura for a moment, bent down and quickly picked up the sharp knife on the ground and held it in his hand, stood up straight again, stared at her strangely for two seconds, and then turned around and walked towards the door without looking back.

Mu Xiaotong thought that he would pick up a knife and stab her to take revenge, but he didn't, she watched the man leave with a calm step, heroic and upright.