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

Mu Yuxing's appearance will not be better than her. Her handsome face is full of haze, and the bottom of her eyes is bloody. "Gentle and quiet, don't say death in front of me!"

He couldn't stand the word being linked to her name!

Before she had time to speak, she saw that the man had picked up the knife beside him and thrust the handle of the knife into her hand. In a low, indifferent voice, she said, "you know how to do it."

Holding the handle of the knife, the man released his hand and said, "hate me for killing your brother, don't you? As I said, I'll pay you back for your life. Come on

Wen Jing stares big Mou son, is almost inconceivable to look at the man in front of her, hand forcefully grasps the thing in hand, a word a tunnel, "Mu Yuxing, you don't think I dare not, if you really want to block in front of me, I will start."

He forced her in this way. He forced her in this way.

The gentle and quiet eyes gradually cooled down, the arm slowly raised, the tip of the knife aimed at the position of his heart, the words were clear and neat, "if I pierce in, will you let your people let me go?"

There was despair in her eyes, without any concession or compromise.

Mu Yu line light way, "you start on me, I will give you the opportunity to leave, but gentle, if next time we meet again, you will not have such a chance."

So you mean if I can't kill you, then I will be brought back by you one day, right

What he means is that she'd better stab him in the heart so that he never has the chance, right?

She restrained the sneering smile in her eyes and said gently, "Mu Yuxing, we are really not suitable at all. We are all too extreme. We will only hurt each other if we gamble our lives."

She used their child's life, and he, with his life.

Wen Jing felt that the light from the ceiling was almost suffocating.

They are all too extreme. Even if they are reluctant to be together, they will not be perfect.

Mu Yu line eyebrows don't move, just indifferent way, "that you start, this is the only way."

Gentle hands slowly close, and then close.

Must be the light at the moment is too dazzling, so her eyes will be so painful.

That kind of pain spread in her heart at a very fast speed. She was very painful. Her voice was filled with crying and pleading, "Mu Yuxing, I beg you, don't force me any more. I really can't be with you like this. I can't do it. Don't force me..."

Don't push her any more. She's really tired.

The nerve in the brain is too tight, as if it will be completely broken at any time.

Mu Yuxing approached her step by step, deliberately lowered her voice, "don't you hate me? Don't you want to leave me? Then come in, Wenjing. After this knife, the hatred between us will be over. I don't want to owe you my life. "

At this moment, Mu Yuxing felt that if she started, the enmity between them that even he couldn't sort out could be sorted out completely.

In the future, he can not worry so much, he can only love her.

"Don't come here again!" He approached step by step, and she could only step back, which made her panic.

She can't go back to the beginning.

They've gone too far, and she can't let everything go back.

She has no confidence, once again, in the face of a tragedy of destruction.

Mu Yuxing looked at her eyes, her mood has almost been forced to collapse, "if you don't start, then continue to be my Mu wife."

His hand even reached out.

"Hiss --" for a moment, he finally raised his hand.

……

Before dawn, the whole city was still in a state of sleepiness, so silent that there was no sound at all.

When Yu Jinghuan received the call, he was already at the airport. When he just received the call, there was a burst of depressed crying.

His heart sank and he asked in a low voice, "what's the matter, Wen Jing? Won't he let you go?"

Even if Mu Yuxing really doesn't let her go, she won't cry like this.

And he had never seen her cry so much that she was out of breath.

Wen Jing is sitting in the back seat of the taxi, holding a mobile phone in one hand, holding his body in the other hand, with his forehead on his knee, and his whole shoulder shaking violently.

The driver in front looked back at her from time to time.

She didn't speak, but she was crying all the time. Yu Jinghuan didn't know what happened, so she had to comfort, "don't be sad. If you can't leave, you can't leave. We can leave later. Your body hasn't recovered, so you can't have such a big mood fluctuation."

What's going on?

He only listened to her cry and felt that she seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He had seen so many patients, but he didn't cry so sad.Wen Jing just shakes her head all the time. Even if she is actually on the phone, the other party can't see her action at all. She shakes her head and sobs. Her voice is vague.

"No, I'm going. I'm going."

Yu Jinghuan frowned, "where are you now?"

Wen Jing closed her eyes. She didn't understand. She couldn't feel her heartache. She just felt that her head was as painful as if it was going to explode. One nerve after another was pulling violently. "I'm in the car. I'll be at the airport soon."

After hanging up the phone, the driver in front of the car finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, when did you get on the plane? Otherwise, you go to the hospital first. If you are not in good health, it will be dangerous to take a plane. "

Wen Jing looked up in the rearview mirror and realized how embarrassed she was. Her face was bloodless, and her dark eyes were empty. Even her lips were pale, especially her hand holding the mobile phone was shaking all the time.

She hugged herself hard. She had never felt so cold before. The chill came from the deepest part of her body, and her tears kept falling.

Her brain was blank. She couldn't remember how she stabbed the knife. She only knew that his chest was bleeding a lot before she realized that she had really started.

She was able to move such a hand to the man she loved deeply. This cognition made her nervous tension even worse.

She can't stay here any longer. At the moment when she ran away, there was only one idea left in her mind, otherwise she would really go mad.

Only, she closed her eyes, heart finally began to twitch pain, and at a loss and fear.

Her knife Where is the thorn?

The man's blood stained white appearance appeared in front of her eyes from vague to clear, and her breath became weaker and weaker

She couldn't even remember what he looked like after the knife.

Shocked? accident? Still, I'm relieved.