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Lan Xi, don't cry.

Mo Ruqing, who is standing in the same place, has been tight in her heart and face, and her eyes are trembling slightly. For example, she prayed for this moment for a long time, but when it really came, she was in a trance and felt uncomfortable. Her eyes were slightly red, staring at her son, who had already broken down, and said in a slow voice, "well, don't forget, this is what you said."

Go to pick up the mobile phone, Mo Ruqing covered in his ear cold voice: "OK, you stop it."

Hanging up her cell phone, she gazed at him and said, "without any accident, she will be sent back in the early morning. During this period, I promise you nothing will happen to her. When she comes back, you can make it clear that you should go to Z city to study. When you are separated, I will naturally call her headmaster. Don't make this a big deal. You don't have to worry about any influence on her studies and college entrance examination. And -- "

" your father's side, "Mo Ruqing's cold eyes moved," if he wakes up, I hope you can have a peace of mind speech, anything is good. "

Forced to suppress the shock of the whole night, Mo Ruqing drooped her eyes and said in a cold and hoarse voice, "Sister Zhang, take care of the young master. Don't let him have an accident."

Zhang's sister-in-law was a little surprised, but she was still frightened and afraid. She said in a slow voice: "young master, we..."

Let's go down and have a rest.

The smell of blood choking in his throat rushed to his mind. His limbs seemed to be stiff, but the pain did not go away for a long time. Mu Yanchen moved away with his fist against his lips and held up the cabinet. His eyes were blue with cold, and his thin lips pursed a trace of thrilling blood. He sneered, like a charming flower blooming to Tumi in the dark night.

Mrs. Zhang quickly came to help him, but he quickly backed away, elegant and decadent appearance, Zhang sister-in-law was deeply distressed.

He suddenly remembered the words someone had said - the road he chose would be finished even if he knelt down.

But he forgot.

Forget that he was never alone.

He didn't see the appearance of hell. The world had nothing to do with him. He just couldn't see the woman he loved. He walked the whole journey with blood all over his body.

"Don't follow me." Murmur said a word, mu Yanchen lips cold charming smile gradually dispersed, stagger to support the wall, eyes burst out cold like ice cold light.

Only heard the sound of the door slamming against the wall, his tall and straight figure has been wrapped in the cold, rushed out of the door.

Mo Ruqing's eyes twinkled for a moment, flashed a trace of dignified worry.

Her thin pale lips trembled, and she forced her eyes to sit down coldly. Her wrists trembled as she tried to pick up the cold tea, but she held it empty.

Looking at the debris splashing all over the room, thinking of his roar and the strength that he nearly choked himself on his neck, her lips became more and more pale, shivering and coldly yelled: "I don't want to clean it up!"

That's right. There is nothing wrong with her cruel means!

***

late at night, the dark car was racing in the cold wind.

Open windows, fast speed, cold wind mixed with snow, cut in the face like a knife general, pain has no sense. Yan Mu couldn't see the end of the whole road with no snow on his hand.

He didn't even know where he was driving.

When the car suddenly braked to stop, the branches hit by it splashed with snow all over the sky, and the whole window glass in front of me was full. I could hear the branches hitting the roof of the car The car skidded a little before stopping.

The breath around, so dead.

Mu Yanchen pale thin lips cold pursed, lift eyes, just found that this is C city one.

Night, half past nine. He's at the gate of C City No.1 middle school.

This kind of biological clock is so familiar.

He can remember that he had been waiting for her every day for a few months since he and she met each other. Mu's work was very busy, and he was about to crush people. He did not know how many nights he spent during that time. He cleaned up the team several times. The chairman of the board scolded him as a group, and it was his deputy director's turn to lead the team to participate in the cooperation plan …… He didn't feel much pain during such a hard and lonely time.

Is it because of her company?

She's not a good girl.

So sensitive and vulnerable girls, 17 or 18 years old, like to be willful and reckless, like to think, once sad will shrink back She is not even mature enough to care about herself, let alone give him more care.

But he must die I like it.

…… I like it so much that I don't know what to do with her.

When she turned on the channel, she was often irritated by the tone of her eyes. It was so late, there was still a lot of jokes inside, simple and tacky, he remembered that she liked it.

He closed his eyes and leaned on the seat with his fingers against his eyebrows and rubbed them gently.——Brother, happy Christmas Eve.

Only China has such a cup of college entrance examination, how can other places have such abnormal!

Mu Yanchen, shall we go to tattoo?

Mu Yanchen, I like you I like you. Let's go

She said every love, every love, he would like to use a knife engraved in his heart, engraved a little longer, stay for a lifetime.

But how long is a lifetime?

How long is a life without you?

…… Lanxi, remember I love you.

At this moment, the deep eyes opened, the pain was not removed, the scarlet blood filled his eyes, the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin lips were cold and cold, but his eyes burst out a sharp and sharp light!

Like stars, burning themselves, the last ray of light blooming.

All of a sudden, he was shocked by the sharp pain in his bones.

The mobile phone left next to it vibrates.

In the dark night, only the light of the stars lights up lonely. Muyanchen pauses for a moment to pick it up.

"Mu Shao, we haven't found it after searching for hours. Even the local villains here have been found, but there is no clue yet! Xichengkou is the most chaotic period. Should we continue... " The voice of Gu zizhuo.

"Don't change it." His hoarse voice interrupted him.

Cold eyes burst out in the dark, he added a sentence: "don't look, come back."

The feeling of intense pain still lingers in his heart and chest. Every move involves his heart and lung. Mu Yanchen sees the night scene of the whole city C through the falling snow on the window. It seems that he is going to dye the whole future. His cold eyes are shining, pressing down the pain, and driving towards the direction he came.

***

in the damp darkness, the sound of dripping water slowly rings in my ears.

A drop.

After a while, it was another drop.

She was awakened from the cold.

Thick tears will wet eyelashes and cheek together, but has been completely frozen by the cold air, she felt very cold, cold bones are about to freeze stiff to wake up. The bitterness in the chest, as if on the top of the abyss of death, has not yet dispersed.

Lan Xi opened his eyes and saw the wet and muddy concrete floor and the pool not far away dripping water.

It was so cold because the clothes were torn and exposed to the air.

There are also some pain, it is the wound on the clavicle and wrist, some deep, the wound is also very ferocious.

She moved a little and heard the sound. She held a piece of broken glass between her fingers and scratched it on the ground.

The door behind him opened with a bang.

Involved in the body of that vigilant nerve, suddenly stretched up! Lan Xi climbed up from the ground with his hands on his back, stained with blood and mud. His clear eyes were staring at the people who came in. His face was white.

This time, she will never let these people succeed.

Three black shadows came towards her, and she again held the glass in her hand. The glass was not embedded in the wound in the palm, and the frozen bones were trembling with pain.

Just that time, she was almost resisted by the strong and violent force. She exhausted all her strength and yelled. When she was about to despair, she touched the skylight on the top of her head and the broken glass on the ground. She held it tightly and waved wildly. She didn't know who was hurt. Anyway, she was scratched.

The deepest one is on the arm. The glass is not a knife. It's very thick. The wound is more than ten centimeters deep.

Because it is winter, the blood coagulates instantly, even the pain is not so profound.

Lanxi's brain is buzzing, nothing can be heard or seen. Only the shadow of Mu Yanchen is in her mind. She constantly reminds herself that if she is touched by them, she will die. It is this idea that makes her hold on till now.

"Pull her up." A dark shadow directed lightly.

Lan Xi clenches the glass and stares at the person who is directed to approach. He just wants to scratch his face directly when he comes.

"Oh, be careful!" Another dark figure frowned at the back, reminding the person who was close to her, "she is not afraid to die. Damn it. Just touching her almost made me look bad all my life. If it wasn't for the employer's call to stop, I would definitely cut off her hand, rape first and kill later!"

With a low smile, the man next to him asked, "what did you just taste?"

Another touched his chin and thought about it, and then he laughed: "good Tender

Lan Xi almost fainted, his face was as white as paper, and his hands holding glass were trembling and could not stop.

Close to the shadow, but do not agree, ignore the two people's dialogue, lift his chin toward her: "OK, you get up, send you back."

Lan Xi water eyes in a glimmer of despair light, do not believe him.

The man sighed and reached out to grab her torn clothes and exposed arm in the air. Unexpectedly, a fierce wind swept by. He hid in time, but still took a breath. He was slightly scratched to his chin by the edge of broken glass!"Hiss!" He touched, no bleeding, but with a murderous look in his eyes.

Looking at the kidnapped girl, she clenched the glass, had a strong murderous air, and her eyes trembled violently. It seemed that she was so humiliated by those words that she wanted to die in an instant. She didn't care much about it. She got up and said in a cold voice: "get out of here. If you don't go back, I'll stay here for the rest of my life. I'm too lazy to send you off!"

Then he got up and left.

Lan Xi closed her eyes and felt the overwhelming pain and bitterness attacking her. She couldn't hold on.

The glass fell to the ground and made a light noise. Her face turned white and fainted.

***

at more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, she received a call, and she had been sent to the door.

On the phone, Gu ziyao said that as soon as their remaining people were about to withdraw from xichengkou, strangers called them. Even the number was unknown. They followed the address and found Lanxi.

At that moment, Mo Ruqing suddenly heard a loud noise upstairs.

She went out of the room and saw the door of the living room smashed to the sky. The dark figure sitting on the sofa had disappeared. She must have rushed out.

Mo Ruqing stares at the door coldly, dignified and elegant.

"Is she awake?" The rapid breathing turns into a terrible mist in the dark night. Mu Yanchen's eyes are scarlet as blood, but he clenches his fist and forces himself to calm down. He asks in a hoarse voice.

Gu ziyao was stunned.

He took a look in the rearview mirror at the girl who was curled up in the back seat, hugging herself tightly, and was about to prick her scalp and bleed. She was silent all the way. Her heart ached and she said in a hoarse voice, "well, I'm awake."

Mu Yanchen hangs up the phone. In the dark night without stars in C City, Jun's face is pale. He feels sharp pain and covers him like a net. He can't touch her from such a close distance.

He slowed down and headed for the car that stopped slowly with its lights on at the door.

Gu ziyao jumped out of the car and opened the back door.

Seeing mu Yanchen slowly approaching, he quickly put his head in the past and said softly, "Lan Xi, get up, get home."

(there's another watch. I'll give it to you as soon as possible, moo!)