"You, you, you, ......" Mrs. Mu jumped up angrily, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her face turned blue and pale, she raised her hand and pointed at Mu Jiechen tremblingly, her body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, trembling. If it weren't for Ye Wanwan and the maidservant to support her, I am afraid that she would have fallen down long ago.

Mu Jiechen seemed to not see her anger, his cold eyes slowly moved away from the old lady's angry pale face, the corners of her elegant lips pursed a cold and sneering smile, and the old lady Mu rolled her eyelids, almost fainting without taking a breath.

"You are toasting and not eating and drinking, and the patience of this general is limited. If you let Ben find out in person, none of you will be able to escape. Mu Jiechen said that the clouds were light and light, relaxed and casual, as if he was talking to them about how good the weather was today.

"You...... You...... You rebel, unfilial son...... Do you really not even let go of being a mother? Mrs. Mu's face was as pale as tin foil, and she was angry. The lips trembled, and the voice was silent, and the sentence could not be sentenced. "Are you serious...... Do you really want to deny your six relatives for that woman? Killing your mother with your own hands? ”

Ye Wanwan's face was as white as paper, the cold sweat on her forehead had already covered with a thin layer, and her underwear had been soaked in cold sweat at some point, and it was wet and sticking to her body, like the venom of some kind of animal sticking to her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

If my cousin knew that the fire was the result of their inaction, she would ...... She absolutely believed that her cousin could really do it, and killed them for the sake of that elegant woman.

Ye Wanwan held Mrs. Mu's hand and trembled uncontrollably, Mrs. Mu patted her hand with pity, and said, "Don't be afraid of Wanwan, with your aunt here, no one dares to hurt you." After that, he looked at Mu Jiechen with a tough posture and sneered: "I want to see, with me, who dares to hurt my Wanwan." ”

In Mrs. Mu's heart, Mu Jiechen was her son after all, and the tiger poison did not eat children, not to mention that he was her biological son, how could he really make a move to kill his mother.

She probably never expected that in this world, there was really nothing that Mu Juchen didn't dare to do.

"Mothericide?" Mu Jiechen smiled lowly, and there was only the coldness of the frozen man in his deep dark eyes. "Then you can try it and see if you dare or not!" As he spoke, his wrist was raised slightly, and the sleeves of his black coat drew an elegant arc in the air, rolling up a black wind, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.

Mrs. Mu, Ye Wanwan, and the maidservants in the house all subconsciously closed their eyes. It was just a blink of an eye, and when they opened their eyes again, a sword, a slender and slender sword shining with a snow-white cold glow was pressing against Ye Wanwan's throat.

And the man in the Xuanyi holding the sword at the end, his black brocade clothes were windless, and his cold and handsome face standing in the backlight even had a faint smile inexplicable, but that smile was unsettling, and Mrs. Mu couldn't help but shudder when she looked at it.

"You, you ......" Mrs. Mu's lips trembled, and she finally managed to say a sentence neatly. You let go of Wanwan, she's innocent! ”

"What about my Xi'er? My Xi'er is not innocent? Have you ever thought of her, do you deserve to die for my Xi'er? Mu Jiechen sneered and threw several questions in a row, and Mrs. Mu was speechless when asked. I only heard Mu Jiechen say again: "My Xi'er will never die in vain!" If you continue to hide the truth today, don't blame me...... The sword has no eyes. ”

The cold tip of the sword was against her throat, Ye Wanwan could even feel the sound of the sharp sword dust piercing her skin, as long as the tip of the sword was further advanced, she would immediately become a revenant under the sword.

A tear fell on the sword, flashing with silver-white light, Mu Juechen's hand trembled slightly, and the tear rolled down from the sword body tremblingly, like the jade dew among the flowers in the early morning, so smooth and pitiful, and like the white pearl hanging on the eyelashes of the beauty, so bright and jade, clear and clear, and pitiful.

Mu Jiechen's heart suddenly throbbed, but it was not for the woman who was crying in front of her, but for the woman who was peerless and elegant as a fairy.

His Xi'er is so stubborn and brave, even in the face of death, she is so calm and arrogant, she does not give in and retreats, and does not pretend to be pitiful to win his sympathy. That day, in the face of his almost irrational madness, she was uncompromising, unavoidable, such stubborn eyes stung him, the crystal on the eyelashes that wanted to fall pierced his eyes and burned his heart.

It turned out that at that moment, his heart had been conquered by her, and his heart had been poured out for her.

Her stubbornness, her intelligence, her calmness, her bravery, her calmness...... Everything about her fascinated him and made him fall in love with it.

Mu Juechen's hand shook, "Snort-" A slight sound of a sharp blade cutting through the skin sounded in this silent room, it looked so creepy, and a slender and long blood mark immediately appeared on the throat of Ye Wanwan's neck, and the bright blood mark looked so shocking on her white neck.

Ye Wanwan frowned in pain, she wanted to cry, and her pitiful eyes looked at Mu Juechen resentfully. His mouth opened and he muttered in a low voice, "Cousin, do you really bear to hurt me?" ”

Mu Jiechen's face was expressionless, as if he didn't see her resentful eyes and didn't hear her complaining words, and the sword in his hand was sent forward again. Ye Wanwan was in pain, her neck leaned back, and a low moan came out of her mouth.

Mrs. Mu's eyes were cracked, and her heart was very distressed. "Dust, let go. Did you hear it, you hurt your cousin, you let go, you don't hear it......"

"Humph!" Mu Jiechen sneered: "Say, or don't say!" ”

“……！” Old Madam Mu opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

"Don't try to challenge Ben's patience!" Mu Jiechen said in a deep voice, and a hint of anger appeared between his eyebrows.

"Don't!" Old Madam Mu's attitude finally softened, and she begged: "Chen'er, don't be impulsive, don't hurt Wanwan." She's your cousin, your only cousin. In this world, she only has our relatives, do you still want to hurt her like this? ”

Mrs. Mu tried to move Mu Jiechen with family affection, but Mu Jiechen frowned impatiently, as if her patience had reached the limit. "Shut up!" He suddenly let out a loud roar, his wrist moved slightly, and the tip of the sword had changed its position, pressing against Old Madam Mu's neck. "Since you are reluctant to let her die, then you will die for her!"

"No-" As soon as Ye Wanwan was free, she immediately pounced, stretched out to grab Mu Juechen's sword-holding hand, but was swept away by Mu Juechen's palm.

"Look for death!" Mu Jiechen smiled coldly, and said sarcastically: "What kind of thing are you?" Do you think that you are also worthy of negotiating terms with Ben? If it weren't for the fear of soiling the general's sword, soiling the general's hands, and staining the general's eyes, the general would have killed you with his own hands to bury Xi'er. ”

With that, he turned around and strode away. The old lady Mu who was so frightened that her soul flew away, and the three souls and seven souls flew away, and Ye Wanwan and others who were thrown far away and fell to the ground crying!