Feng Xiao didn't know what he was thinking now, but in front of him was the scene of a girl sitting on the ground crying regardless of her image.

So helpless, so pitiful......

Feng Xiao rubbed his temples.

An Mu is a full ten years younger than himself, and in his eyes, he is an ignorant child.

If An Mu's father hadn't helped him, he wouldn't have taken care of her affairs at all, but people who have always been decisive in killing are a little helpless in the face of such a little girl's willfulness.

Feng Xiao couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips mockingly and shook his head.

When will he be soft-hearted?

While he was pondering, his phone suddenly rang, and he glanced at it and found that it was his nephew who had no beads.

Feng Xiao was bored and lazy, and answered the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Feng Ziqian cautiously spoke, "Little uncle, this, that, I, I have something I want to ask you for help, yes, it's about Tang Xia, I, it's like this, yesterday Huang San, oh, that is, Huang Jun's son, he took a fancy to Tang Xia, he ......"

Feng Xiao pursed his lips impatiently.

The branch of the Feng family in C City is really not as good as the generation!

Just then, the phone suddenly rang again.

Feng Xiao looked at it with interest, but found that it turned out to be An Mu's phone.

With a raised eyebrow, Feng Xiao is interested, little thing, are you begging for mercy again?

Scold!

I let her go, but she learned to make inches.

But after answering the phone, there was a sting on the other side, and vaguely, he heard An Mu's voice: "Don't come here!" Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”

Feng Xiao's hand holding the phone tightened slightly.

In my mind, the scene of her holding a pen and resolutely aiming it at her neck instantly appeared.

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An Mu didn't know what to do.

The group of people surrounded her tightly.

And the wound on her arm was still dripping blood.

She has always been a little anemic, and today, she hasn't eaten for a long time, plus several times of stimulation, which makes her eyes a little black.

The footsteps are also a little unsteady.

However, she held the hand of the wine bottle, but never let go.

Shaking his head, An Mu told himself that he couldn't faint.

"Huang Shao, she's exhausted!" Bai Yujie pointed at An Mu and suddenly shouted.

Huang San smiled evilly, "The little beauty is really wild enough!" If you don't like Russian roulette, then the two of us can go it alone! ”

With that, he took a step forward.

An Mu's eyes were black, and he didn't want to think about it, so he directly took the wine bottle and slashed hard at his arm!

The sharp stinging pain made her eyes clear for a while, and she waved her arm again, "Don't come here!" ”

The whole room screamed in fright.

I've never seen anyone be so cruel to themselves!

Huang San was also deterred for a moment and didn't dare to step forward.

My eyes are getting darker and darker, and my head is getting heavier.

Whenever he felt that he couldn't hold on, An Mu's wine bottle would stab his arm.

Her thin white arms, I don't know how many blood marks were scratched.

But after all...... I still can't resist the dizziness caused by anemia.

An Mu's legs went limp, and he finally sat on the ground.

His fingers hung limply, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the bottle.

An Mu closed his eyes deeply.

Scold!

You may ...... You're going to die here, right?

But when she died, how many people in this world would be sad for her?