Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 292 Push Her Away

There was a trace of strangeness in her eyes.

For such a little girl, she was not angry, but felt sorry for her being used by Song Jiaren.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Mucheng looked at her with a smile.

"..."

Seeing her smile, Mo Xiaotian froze.

Actually, the most beautiful smile should belong to Song Jiaren.

Looking at Song Jiaren's smile, you will feel that the whole world is empty and there is only her left in this world.

Her smile will amaze people, move people, and generate many emotions.

But Mucheng's smile was simple and pure. When she smiled, she actually wanted to raise her lips to laugh with her.

"What’s wrong with you??"

Seeing her standing there stupidly, Mucheng was very surprised, so she asked again gently.

"fine!"

Mo Xiaotian shook her head quickly, and then she said something dry.

"I'm sorry!"

Although it was an apology, it was very quick, and seemed to be perfunctory.

Mucheng also felt it, she smiled and responded.

Mo Xiaotian looked at her smile, but was a little angry.

Obviously she could feel her perfunctory, but she still accepted it with a smile.

What kind of person is she, what kind of state of mind is it that makes her behave like this.

"Crack--"

Suddenly there was a crack above his head, and Mo Xiaotian was startled when he saw it.

The huge crystal lamp is crumbling.

She stood just below, and she watched, with horror in her eyes.

Is it about to fall? She needs to run away quickly.

But why, the legs seemed to be stuck on the ground, and they couldn't be pulled out.

How to do? ?

She doesn't want to die yet!
While panicking, a violent force pushed her away, and she was knocked aside.

"Bam—"

A loud bang!
The huge crystal lamp fell down and smashed into a small hole on the ground.

Crystal shards, splashing everywhere.

Mo Xiaotian lay on the ground blankly, looking at Mucheng who was being suppressed by one end of the crystal lamp.

There was blood on her head, red blood, staining her silver dress.

Her hair was also loose, and she just fell in a pool of blood to the surrounding area.

Did she only hit herself, but she pushed herself away.

Mo Xiaotian's legs were scratched by crystal fragments, and she stood up in panic.

Di Yao ran over like a gust of wind, and had been watching Mucheng's situation, even if he was chatting with someone, his eyes were still looking at Mucheng.

What happened just now was too sudden, and before anything could happen, Mucheng had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Some people, following Di Yao, ran over and removed the crystal lamp. Di Yao did not dare to touch Mucheng, fearing that his carelessness would do something to Mucheng.

Di Yao just looked at Mucheng quietly and looked at her pale face, feeling like he was going crazy.

He couldn't live without her, he was even afraid to live without her.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Mucheng's small face, but his fingers froze for a moment, and finally stopped there again.

He didn't even dare to touch her.

His heart was trembling, his heart was afraid.

Mo Xiaotian stood on the side, her two snow-white legs were covered with scars from crystal shards, and some of the larger wounds were already dripping with blood.

She just stood there in a daze, dumbfoundedly.

(End of this chapter)