Chapter 207: Pretending to be ruthless

High in the air, the atmosphere in the cabin was tense, as if it would detonate the surrounding air at any moment.

Li Shiyu's cold gaze fell on the tail of a helicopter in front of him, and his fist with abrasions slowly tightened.

"I will leave you the opportunity to kill the black snake, but as for An Muxi, I will not let her return to you."

"Li Shiyu, I once wanted to fulfill you, but you disappointed me."

"Presumably I think too highly of you, you don't have the ability to protect her at all."

Gu Zhuoyang's words hit his mind over and over again, and the calm man's forehead was bruised, and his whole body exploded!

Isn't it because the situation didn't allow it just now, how could he possibly let Gu Zhuoyang take people away?

Mo Shenxu seemed to see his thoughts, patted him on the back, and said comfortingly, "Boss, don't worry, even if Gu Zhuoyang ties his sister-in-law to his side, his sister-in-law will not fall in love with him." ”

As he spoke, he gave Fengchen a look.

"Yes, President, we can all see that Madame is the only one in her heart, and besides, let's go and snatch Madame back now."

Fengchen and Mo Shenxu said a word, but they did not reduce half of the violent aura on the man's body, but felt an arrogance that was about to come, and the two of them simply shut up in understanding.

On the other helicopter, Gu Zhuoyang was carefully helping An Muxi treat his wounds.

At this time, she was also wearing a white shirt by Gu Zhuoyang, although the shirt was wide, An Muxi's figure was like a hanger, and she looked good in anything, so even such a loose shirt had a unique charm on her body, and her two thin white legs were exposed, casual and sexual. Feel.

Especially at the moment, her black hair is still messily draped over her shoulders, and her elegant face is dusty, as if she has gone through a long struggle, which is touching and pitiful.

Gu Zhuoyang's eyes sank, and her girl-like silhouette hung slightly, covering up the emotion that flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

This woman, to him, is like a poison, which makes him addicted at any time.

"The wound is so deep that you may need a week of rest before you can move freely." Gu Zhuoyang said in a low voice while packing up the medicine box, but his voice was a little cold.

"Thank you......" An Muxi responded in a low voice, trying to raise his hand, only to find that it really hurts, and his painful expression is distorted.

Gu Zhuoyang frowned unhappily, "You know it hurts?" Don't move next time, or I'll nail your hand with a board. ”

An Muxi looked at him in amazement for two seconds, and suddenly felt that his serious teaching was quite cute.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her eyes looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.

Gu Zhuoyang saw her thoughts at a glance, and the bottom of her heart suddenly seemed to have overturned a bottle of bitter gourd juice, and the bitter taste gradually spread to the blood, and then penetrated the bone marrow.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Gu Zhuoyang stood up from her, obviously soothing her uneasy heart, but her voice was cold and piercing, but she didn't understand the sourness under the cold.

Never understood.

And what is more terrible than not understanding is pretending not to understand.

Listening to Gu Zhuoyang's low and cold tone, An Muxi was a little embarrassed, after all, people took risks to save herself, but she kept thinking about others in her heart, she knew that this was wrong, but she really couldn't restrain it.

Especially, when she thought that Li Shiyu was going to die, that second of fear was like the whole night collapsing down on her, enveloping her deeply, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not find a single ray of light.

So much so that she suddenly remembered now, Gu Zhuoyang, why did he appear?

Thinking of this, An Muxi raised his eyes in astonishment, looked at the gloomy, tight but beautifully contoured side face, and asked suspiciously, "By the way, you...... How did it come? ”

When Gu Zhuoyang heard this, he smiled palely, "Do you just remember to care about me now?" ”

An Muxi bit her lower lip and felt guilty, "I'm sorry...... The situation just now was so chaotic that I didn't think about it that much. ”

"Is it because you don't care about that much, or do you care about no one else but him?"

"I ......" An Muxi was speechless for a while, and he didn't dare to look at Zhuo Yang's eyes, so he could only lower his beautiful eyelashes and play with his fingers slightly uneasily.

Her silence, her ignorance of answers, seemed to have become a default in Gu Zhuoyang's eyes.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

Jaw ached suddenly.

Gu Zhuoyang pinched the woman's sharp chin, forced her to look directly at herself, and said word by word, as if biting, "An Muxi, why don't you know how to take good care of yourself?" Why do you always have to be so cheap? The people who keep hurting you, you don't know how to resist and escape, forget it, and keep sticking upside down, turning a blind eye to the people who love you. ”

Because he was too angry and too worried, Gu Zhuoyang spoke sharply and didn't choose the right words, "Tell me, are all pig feed in your head?" ”

An Muxi frowned and looked at it, silent.

She thought, as long as he can dissipate his anger, let him scold casually.

Anyway, no matter how ugly it is, she is used to hearing it, and others can bear it when they scold her, not to mention that it is him.

Even if he was angry and wanted to beat her, she would never fight back.

However, the woman's blind stubborn silence completely angered Gu Zhuoyang, and the force in his hand unconsciously increased, he looked at the woman's gradually broken expression, his voice was cold, and his deep eyes were like meteors suddenly crossing the night sky, piercing the sky in an instant, ethereal, cold, and amazing.

"I told you to leave him a long time ago, why didn't you listen? If you had been willing to go with me, nothing would have happened now, An Muxi, do you know that your greatest merit is to die? ”

"If I didn't kill Ye Feiran just now, would you still be ready to let her go? And then wait for her to come to you for your life, as she said? ”

An Muxi furrowed her eyebrows deeply, and the pain from her chin made a thin layer of sweat ooze from her beautiful forehead, but the painful expression couldn't help but be stunned after hearing him say that he had killed Ye Feiran.

The beautiful pupils shrank, An Muxi suddenly forgot about the injury on his left arm, and pulled off his iron wrist with both hands, "You...... What did you say? ”

Before the words fell, he was so stimulated by his hand that he almost exhaled in pain.

She covered her wound and looked at Gu Zhuoyang, just now, she heard the gunshot, but she really thought that Gu Zhuoyang was just scrapping Ye Feiran's hands or feet at most, she didn't know that he actually killed her directly!

"You...... You killed her? ”

"Doesn't she deserve to die?" The narrow Danfeng eyes rose lightly, and Gu Zhuoyang raised his voice to ridicule.

An Muxi shook his head, "She deserves to die, but you shouldn't kill her, even if you want to kill, then I should do it." ”

"Are you ruthless?"

"I ...... I'm going down. ”

"If you were really ruthless, why did you hesitate and panic at that time?" Gu Zhuoyang looked at her coldly, unwilling to miss any subtle expression on her face.

Similarly, I am not willing to let go of any opportunity, to understand her, and to love her.

"Don't ask." An Muxi stood up, patted her sore head with one hand, and walked a few steps anxiously, "No matter what, Gu Zhuoyang, you shouldn't kill her." ”

"And wait for her to kill you?" Gu Zhuoyang didn't know where he suddenly got the patience to deal with her.

"No, it's not." Ambrosia explained, "I ...... I just don't want you to kill for me, it's not worth it. ”

"Gu Zhuoyang, your hands shouldn't be stained with sin for me, you shouldn't."

Blood, bewitching and taboo, was the root of sin, and she didn't want his hand to be touched.

Gu Zhuoyang sat elegantly on the sofa, his chin raised slightly, looking at her with deep eyes, and the originally tense strings in his heart finally relaxed because of her words.

"Shouldn't I be glad that you can finally think about me from my point of view one time?" His voice was still cold, but his tone was not as tough as it was.

The tall body stood up, and he took a few steps closer to An Muxi, and his warm big hand gently caressed her face.

He misses the face day and night, but he can't touch it.

Gu Zhuoyang's heart was bitter, An Muxi, do you really understand what it feels like to be in love?

An Muxi's body suddenly retreated slightly.

hand, frozen in mid-air.

Gu Zhuoyang's expression shattered in an instant, and the heartstrings that had only been loosened in the previous second tightened again.

"I'm sorry, I just, don't want to continue to owe you more." An Muxi's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard clearly.

She has always believed that the only way to push Gu Zhuoyang away is to say these words against her will.

Let him misunderstand, make him hate, and then let him walk away in disgust...... Before that, wasn't he ignoring her because of this?

"Gu Zhuoyang, although you saved me again this time, I am really happy at all, didn't we make it clear before? We don't have a relationship anymore, why are you still coming? An Muxi pretended to be cold, and his tone was even more indifferent.

It's just that the hand behind his back has already broken out in a cold sweat.

I'm sorry, Gu Zhuoyang, in this life, I really have no way to respond to your love.

But if there is an afterlife, I will definitely spend my life to repay you.

An Muxi's words, like knives, were like knives, one by one, Ling Chi Gu Zhuoyang's heart, handsome face, and completely cold.

The pain and unwillingness in my heart also turned into infinite anger at this moment, and the whole person began to be fierce.

Don't want to owe!

Damn it again, I don't want to owe!

Is there no intersection between them except for owing?

So, it's not that she feels sorry for him for killing someone for her, but she doesn't want to owe him more, right?

An Muxi, you are ruthless enough! Ruthless enough!

The green tendons on the back of his hand bulged little by little, Gu Zhuoyang's body exuded a violent aura, his eyes became fierce, and even his voice had a glacial penetrating power, "An Muxi, is it that if I don't love you, you won't be so ruthless to me?" ”