She grabbed his hand, a little trembling, but refused to let go.

If it wasn't a last resort, she didn't want to go to this step at all.

But she really had no other way.

This was the only thing she could think of and could talk to him, but she was not sure whether there was a change in that weight.

After all, it was his life to leak his news.

Su Yan even knew that the last time they were able to leave Victoria City safely, just because she was also on the plane.

Mu Beishen won't kill her, but others are different.

It will be difficult for them to do it again when Mexico returns to France.

So if you want to do it, it must be before he returns home.

Now there are only a few hours left. She doesn't have so much time to spend with Mu Bei.

Su Yan's fingers held his wrist firmly. In his voice, there was no peace at the beginning, "just let him go when I beg you. I know you hate him, and I'll find a way to make him never come to Victoria again..."

Previous misunderstandings that she could not explain clearly do not seem to matter now.

Mo Qing, Suzuki, Jun Lan, their misunderstanding is nothing compared with life.

Su Yan seemed to be pressing a heavy stone in his heart.

It's like everything with him is back to the original point.

She was left to be misunderstood by those who cared about her.

Mu Beishen closed his eyes, turned sideways, and pulled her trembling hand off his wrist.

His eyes were dark and dull, and he looked down at the despair on her face that had not been seen for a long time.

There are not many people who can completely restrict her.

Especially now, it can make her desperate to beg him, which shows the position of ink in her heart.

His side face was hidden in the dark light, but after opening her hand, his footsteps seemed to be fixed in place.

"You can talk to me whatever you want." Su Yan held his hand again, "Beishen, let him go..."

She actually didn't know how to talk to him.

When I saw his reaction, I felt that the conditions I put forward might not be so attractive to him.

There's no time.

Su Yan bit his lip and suddenly released his hand from his hand.

She untied the belt she had just tied.

The silky robe slipped off her in an instant

Mu Beishen's face was cold, and a rare anger in his voice, "put on your clothes!"

Su Yan was stunned. She had seen him in a bad mood, but she had almost never seen him get angry.

He restrained his tone, still looked at her and said word by word, "Su Yan, put your clothes back."

She didn't move or make a sound. She looked at him a little confused.

Mu Beishen slowly took a deep breath, bent down, picked up the clothes that had fallen to her ankles and put them on again.

His movements were neither quick nor slow, and there seemed to be no fluctuation on his gloomy face.

Su Yan was almost naked inside the robe.

But she could see nothing in his eyes.

Until the belt is fastened.

He released his hand and looked down at the loss on her face. "What do you want if he can't secure the city of lakevi? Give me another knife, smoke?"

Su Yan stood there, his heart aching like a knife.

She closed her eyes, shook her head and spoke hard, "don't force me..."

"So you really will? Because of him?"

"Mu Beishen, don't force me to choose..." Su Yan's voice was almost as low as her throat bone. She lowered her head, "I beg you..."

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