Chapter 68 There is only one truth

Su Muyu looked at Feng Moyue, who didn't say a word, pondered for a moment, and said: "Which, I won't talk about the others first, I think it's necessary to explain a little to you about the Cangyue stabbing you that you said, I think you should have completely misunderstood."

"What?" Feng Moyue looked at Su Muyu puzzled.

"You think, if that thief catches you as a child, and you don't know any martial arts, then your life is not guaranteed, and at this time you have become a weapon to threaten your father and eldest brother. It is possible that he will not let you go but kill you, which your father and your eldest brother must have thought of a long time ago, but your father has nothing to do, and your eldest brother is going to take a risk......

Su Muyu pretended to be a famous detective Conan, and his face seemed to say "There is only one truth" and continued: "If your eldest brother's sword stabs you in the foot, then you can't act, and at this time, you are not a good threat weapon for that thief but a burden to escape, then his chances of escaping are small."

Feng Moyue said in disbelief: "So you said that the eldest brother deliberately stabbed me?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Cangyue has a hole in her head, why should you stab you with a sword?" Su Muyu rolled his eyes.

"Big brother...... Does Big Brother really think so?"

Su Muyu saw Feng Moyue's face that was about to get entangled, and immediately said without giving Feng Moyue a chance to get entangled: "Then talk about your eldest brother's indifference, although he is a cold-hearted person, but he really cherishes the family relationship with you, with his personality, if he really has no feelings for you, don't say that he is cold to you, and it is impossible to even show his feelings to you, let alone give you the bamboo dragonfly he made himself."

Feng Moyue was silent, just as Su Muyu said, if it was with Feng Cangyue's indifferent personality, she would definitely not give herself something she didn't like, but ......

"But...... But he has always been the one who has harmed me here...... If it weren't for his existence, if it weren't for his numerology, I wouldn't have to live as painfully as I am now, I couldn't learn martial arts, I couldn't love people, I couldn't pursue my love, I lived like a monster......"

"If you really like women, you can ......"

Feng Moyue glanced at Su Muyu and smiled lightly: "You don't understand ...... at all"

Feng Moyue slowly turned her head and slowly spit out this sentence, there seemed to be no excitement in her tone, but Su Muyu was even more heartbroken when she saw it, because Su Muyu couldn't guess what kind of mood Feng Moyue was in at this moment, cold and calm, as if she was talking about someone else's business.

Su Muyu could only stand like this, unable to say anything, unable to do anything, looking at her back, Su Muyu's fingertips trembled slightly, his chest was as painful as being torn, he opened his mouth to comfort him, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Su Muyu suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous, he didn't know anything at all, but he blindly said self-righteous words, and thought how great he was, and wanted to reconcile Feng Cangyue and Feng Moyue, but he didn't know how many entanglements there were.

Su Muyu was saddened, and asked faintly, "What did he hurt you?"

"Because of a numerology...... One about me and his numerology, but I can't say this numerology......" Feng Moyue smiled, but there was a kind of sadness in her smile.

"Numerology?" Su Muyu frowned, and what he thought of for a moment was the numerology that was like an appendage entangled with him, did he also have such a numerology on Feng Moyue's body?

"Mo Yue, do you hate this numerology or Cangyue?" Su Muyu asked suddenly.

Feng Moyue's body paused, Su Muyu saw her trembling body, and sighed faintly: "After all, you hate it so much that it's just this damn numerology not Cangyue, so why do you have to give such a deep gap between you?"

"That kind of pain......" Feng Moyue said through gritted teeth.

"That pain...... I know that." Su Muyu didn't have a trace of gloom between his eyebrows, and said with a relaxed look: "Because I am also entangled by a numerology."

Feng Moyue's eyes were a little surprised.

Su Muyu smiled, and a domineering spirit seemed to emanate from her body: "I can't say this numerology, but I think the pain of this numerology should not be inferior to your numerology.