Looking at the woman in front of him, Mousse's pupils were as deep as a cold pool, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Ziyi's eyes narrowed slightly: "There are no wonders in the world, and it is not surprising that people are similar." ”

Seeing that this man's expression and words don't seem to be lying, the sincerity in his eyes, the sadness from his heart, everything is true feelings, these are impossible to pretend.

Mousse didn't speak, just stared at the woman in front of him quietly, his eyes were as deep as water: "Do you want me to let you go?" ”

Even if the woman in front of her has a face similar to Rong Hua, no matter how similar the charm is. But on this woman's body, the breath is so fresh and clean, and the aura is compelling, but it is not the breath that Rong Hua should have.

"Put?" Mu Ziyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips slightly outlined a sneer: "Even if I say it, you won't let me go."

If this is the case, what is the difference between saying it and not saying it?

Looking at the look in the woman's eyes, Mousse turned his back to her, and said in an indifferent voice: "As you said, killing you is an easy thing. The man's eyes rolled slightly, and his eyes were full of depth: "Don't worry, this seat won't kill you so soon." ”

She has the same appearance as Rong Hua, even if she is not the same person, she can ......

Mu Ziyi would not be stupid enough to think that he was sympathetic to her, she frowned slightly in her heart, but there was no change in emotion on her face: "Where is he?" ”

He was referring to Qingsheng, the man in white who was walking with her, and Mousse knew this very well.

"You want to know his whereabouts, you want to know if he is good or not, you better cooperate with this seat obediently, otherwise you ......" The rest of the words were not finished, but the meaning was self-evident.

"You dare!" Mu Ziyi's eyes sank suddenly, with a touch of coldness in her eyes.

Mousse turned to look at her, took the coldness in her eyes, and immediately couldn't help but mock in a low voice: "It's very easy for this seat to want to die alone. Patience has never been good in this seat, and you'd better not be so presumptuous in front of me. ”

The implication is that if he is unhappy or emotionally rioted, then the life of the man in white will not be guaranteed.

Threat!

The threat of the red fruit!

Mu Ziyi has never been threatened like this since she was a child, this is like a dagger against Qingsheng's neck, if you don't go along with this man's wishes, he will immediately use the dagger to cut Qingsheng's throat.

It's a very unpleasant feeling!

The woman raised her eyes shallowly, glanced at the man, and then said lightly: "If you really have that ability, go and kill him." ”

"Think I'll believe you if you say that?" Mousse raised an eyebrow at her, not believing that she could suddenly be so careless, he had seen her nervous and worried look before.

Mu Ziyi shrugged, her eyes were as clear as clear water, and she said lightly: "It's your business to kill him or not, even if I don't agree, won't you kill him the same?" ”

Instead of wasting words, it is better to say nothing.

Moreover......

On the contrary, the more she cared, the more worried she became, the more cruel the ink-robed man became......

Mu Ziyi squinted slightly in her heart, although she was worried, she also had a faint trust.

With Qing Sheng's strength, it is impossible to be crushed by the man in the ink robe, and there is not even a little room for resistance.

Although the strength of this ink-robed man is strong, Qingsheng's strength is not weak.