Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

She bowed her head quietly. Sure enough, she saw that her sleeves were dyed red. It seemed that there was a lot of blood, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Mu Yuxing lowered his head, eyes a shock, she is used how much strength will even sleeves are bloodstained?

Hand immediately picked her up, he told Muxi, "to get the medicine box."

Wenjing was held in his arms, pale eyebrows and eyes dyed with a smile without temperature. She hurt her hand, not her leg. Does he even have to hold her when he walks?

What's more, this little wound, this little blood, is nothing at all.

On the sofa in the living room, Mucheng watched his grandson stride in with a woman in his arms. His handsome face was cold and tight, and his eyes were frightening and deep.

Seeing the smile on the woman's bloodless face, Mu Cheng's heart can't help but exude a trace of coolness.

Muxi can only obediently find the medicine box on the tea table, uneasily looked at the grandfather, Mucheng never said anything.

No matter Mu Yuxing or Wen Jing, they didn't say a word or even make eye contact.

The man carefully lifted the sleeve, white wrist is already bloody, the most serious place can even see bones.

He watched steadily for several seconds.

"Quiet." He whispered her name, "does it hurt?"

He still remembers that when she was in the orphanage, she would be shocked and burst into tears when she was hurt, for fear that he didn't know that she would hurt when she was hurt.

Wen Jing said with a gentle smile, "it hurts."

She said it hurt, but she didn't feel any pain on her face. Her dark eyes were quiet, without ups and downs.

Mu Yuxing gives her medicine without saying a word. Her hands are cold and have no temperature.

Disinfect with alcohol, then apply medicine, and then bandage carefully. Muxi is always watching. Although there is no emotion on the man's face, the pain and tenderness in the fundus of his eyes can't be hidden.

Of course, he never wanted to hide.

After taking the medicine, Muxi grabs to help take the medicine box. Muyuxing ignores her. Then he stands up and stares at Wenjing.

Her face was quiet, calm and distant, as if the person close at hand was already in another world. He subconsciously wanted to touch her face.

But he raised his head for a moment, and his hand was fixed.

She lightly smiles, "Mu Yuxing, is my elder brother not dead, so you arrest me to come back to still want to continue house arrest me?"

If she had no vision from Mucheng and Muxi, her smile was very shallow, "don't you worry that I will take the opportunity to kill your grandfather and your sister?"

There was no intention of killing in her voice, but it made Muxi's back cool.

Mu City indifferent voice finally rang out, "Yu line, how do you bring her back, she was hit by psychological trauma, you should take her to see a psychologist."

Mu Yuxing didn't pay attention to his grandfather's words, but his fingers still didn't touch Wenjing, just Wendan said, "you're tired, I'll hold you up to sleep for a while."

Wen Jing is still not struggling to let him hold, chin on his shoulder, Mu Cheng quietly frowned, lift eyes, but on the eyes of Wen Jing.

Cold smile, like with thorns, Mu city suddenly stood up, "Yu line."

He is completely subconscious mouth, "take the quiet away."

Mu Yuxing didn't look back, and his voice was indifferent, "impossible."

Wen Jing leaned on the man's shoulder, looked at Mu Cheng, and suddenly laughed.

Got depressed person psychology is more fragile?

Does he think he can live well even if he has killed a person?

It's really guilty of playing such a trick when I'm old.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Wen Jing was put on the bed. The man held her in his arms. He really exerted himself. She had a feeling that she was going to be integrated into his bone marrow.

"Is my brother dead?" She asked calmly.

The sound of death can even be heard clearly in the bedroom.

Wen Jing smiles, "you've done everything. Now you don't even dare to say it. Mu Yuxing, when did you become such a wimp?"

He held his arm tightly, and finally it was looser. She heard his voice, hoarse and emotionless, "he was shot and fell into the sea."

"There are reefs under the sea, you know."

She knew, of course she knew, she saw it all.

"Mu Yuxing." She lightly fluttered to smile, "I met you in this life, is really evil, the kind of death."

Half kneeling on the edge of the bed, the man's cold face suddenly became sinister. His fingers pinched her chin, and his cold voice overflowed from his lips. "Quietly, take back the word" death. "

Just now when she was at the seaside, he had the illusion that she would jump in front of him at any time. No one knew how fast his heart beat at that time. If it wasn't for Yu Jinghuan beside herShe did not speak, his body more and more close to her, "quiet, I said, even if you die, it is my person."

The man's dark breath shrouded her breathing, just like a huge wing, flapping the biting wind, gentle but laughing more severely, as if he said what a funny joke, "don't worry, I'm fine, I won't die."

Death?

When the sea breeze blew on her, even her bones hurt. She really wanted to die, because it hurt so much that she couldn't find any other way to get rid of the pain.

Now she thought, if the people she hated were more painful than her, would she be less painful.

Mu Yuxing picked her up again. She was too cold. Her eyes and voice were cold. Even her body seemed to be pulled out of the cold water. He could not help holding her tightly.

Wenjing is still indifferent, also unlike before he hugged her when she struggled, Mu Yuxing only feel the bottom of my heart was cut open that mouth in the air, bow to kiss her face, closely rolling.

"Mu Yuxing." Wenjing finally couldn't help pushing his chest with his bandaged hand, "don't disgust me here."

It took her a lot of effort to bear him holding her. Now he kisses her, and she shudders all over.

Mu Yuxing's action froze, there seems to be a chord in his mind, which is almost broken.

He looked down for her lips, and then forced to kiss, ferocious look like a hungry wolf, he did not care about the reaction of the woman in his arms, just exclaimed instinctively to plunder.

His heart was so empty that he could only fill it if he held her tightly.

Even if he knows better than anyone, he may never be able to fill it.

Gentle and quiet reaction is very big, has been dodging the man's kiss and his breath, such taste and touch for her is really worse than death.

When she felt what was hidden in her body, she hesitated, and now she couldn't bear what she had been used to.