Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 102 Stab Me
"I don't really hate it." Xu Muci said lightly, with a calm tone.

Mu Yijue reached out to take the bone soup in Xu Muci's hand, and put it on the table.

His eyes were sharp, like a lone wolf in silence.

"I'll give you a chance to stab me."

Xu Muci's pupils shrank in shock.Mu Yijue picked up the fruit knife on the side and put it in Xu Muci's hand.

He looked straight at Xu Muci with his black eyes, and there was a heart-pounding evil in his eyes.

Xu Muci noticed that there was a cold sharp knife in her hand, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

Is Mu Yijue crazy?
He... let himself assassinate him?
Xu Muci let go abruptly, and dropped the fruit knife in his hand on the ground.

"You are crazy!" She yelled, as if running away, she turned around and was about to leave.

Mu Yijue grabbed the corner of Xu Muci's clothes with sharp eyes, and with a ruthless tug, he pulled Xu Muci back directly.

He stretched out his hand to hold the back of Xu Muci's head, his eyes were filled with undercurrents, at this moment, he was like the emperor of the kingdom of darkness.

Mu Yijue forced Xu Muci to look at him.The corner of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a somewhat bleak sneer: "Don't you hate me? If I give you a chance, you won't even do it if I ask you to take revenge?"

"I hate you, but I don't want to go to jail!" Xu Muci's voice suddenly raised a few tones, and a trace of anger burst out in his eyes, which gradually turned into hatred.

"I know my own body, it's just a knife, I can't die."

"You saved my life, and then stabbed me again, so that we are both clean." Mu Yijue's eyes slightly touched the anger in Xu Muci's eyes, and he froze slightly.After a while, the smile deepened, but it implied a deep meaning.

Xu Muci remained silent.She was really frightened by Mu Yijue.This man is a lunatic!
There is indeed a fine line between the devil and the lunatic!
Mu Yijue bent down and picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground.

It was forced into Xu Muci's hand, and the magnetic male voice was mixed with an unstoppable evil and coldness: "If you don't kill me, you will never be able to escape my palm in this life."

Xu Muci's eyes flashed, this time she did not throw away the fruit knife.

She stared straight at the silver blade with almost dull eyes.

Looking at Xu Muci's appearance, Mu Yijue seemed to have overturned all kinds of seasonings in his heart, with mixed flavors, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

"I can't kill...can't kill..."

Xu Muci kept repeating this sentence, as if he was fighting with another villain in his heart who wanted to kill Mu Yijue.

It turned out that she still wanted to kill herself.

Mu Yijue sneered, and took Xu Muci's hand holding the fruit knife.

The window that Xu Muci had just closed was instantly blown open by the cold wind, and a strong gust of wind poured into the ward.

The three thousand blue silks like fine silk were blown behind the ears by the cool wind, and Xu Muci began to hesitate and feel sleepy.

Stabbing Mu Yijue once, no matter whether he died or not, he would no longer imprison himself.

No, you can't kill people, this is the bottom line!

The villain in Xu Muci's heart was struggling.

Mu Yijue gently smoothed Xu Muci's messy hair, and whispered in her ear: "Stab me once, and I won't imprison you anymore, and I won't bother the people in Ankang Orphanage. Stab me once." I will kill you, and we will be clean from now on, I don't owe you, and you don't hate me anymore."

(End of this chapter)