Return of the Cute baby

Zhang Xiaocha took out the fruit knife in his bag, stood in front of Mu Feng and looked up at the man who was more honest, gentler and better looking than anyone.

She admitted that she had a purpose. From the beginning, she approached Si Yue to kill Mu Feng.

But that day, Mu Feng took the initiative to come to the door. He said, I know there is a purpose to get close to Si Yue, but no matter what it is, you disguise my girlfriend and play with me. I can help you achieve your purpose as much as possible.

Zhang Xiaocha said, I just want to stab you!

Originally, it was so cruel, but mu Feng agreed without hesitation. He said, yes, and he would write a guarantee. Even if he died, it had nothing to do with her and would not investigate her for any responsibility.

When they were together, Mu Feng always talked about Si Yue's innocence and stupidity. In fact, he was the stupidest person, wasn't he?

"Do it!" Mufeng looked down at her, "poke it with your greatest strength and end all the darkness in your heart."

Zhang Xiaocha looked up at his beautiful face.

Mu Feng chuckled, "it would be a pity for such a young life to live in hatred all the time. If you are willing to look around, you will find that there are many beautiful scenery, many people and things in this world, which are more important than your hatred."

Zhang Xiaocha raised her knife and found the position of his heart, but she didn't stab it.

"Don't you give up?" Mu Feng smiled. "Don't you want to avenge your father?"

"I..."

"Although I thought your father deserved his death, as a daughter, I'm sure my father is the best person in the world?"

"No, no!" Zhang Xiaocha stared. "He has no sense of responsibility and wholeheartedly obeys his organization, but he doesn't care about the life and death of his wife and daughter. Sometimes, if the task fails, he will beat and scold my mother when he comes back."

Tears fell off her guard. "My mother waited for him so infatuated. One day, every day, she prayed to let him come back alive, but what was she waiting for? It was scolding and beating!"

Zhang Xiaocha was a little excited. "Most of the time, I wish he would just die outside, but when I really saw his body, I hated the man who killed her very much."

She doesn't want to immerse herself in hatred. She wants revenge and wants to end this suffering as soon as possible.

However, why is her enemy such a gentle person and not as bloodthirsty and cruel as her father's colleagues say?

Mu Feng reached out and rubbed Zhang Xiaocha's hair. "Try to kill and see if you feel more relaxed, huh?"

"But you're dead!" Zhang Xiaocha's face was pale.

"It doesn't matter," Mufeng held her hand. "In fact, whether it's an enemy or love, it's just a wishful feeling of human beings. If you are willing to put it down, it's a vast sea and sky. If you insist on your own way, it's a dilemma."

Then he held Zhang Xiaocha's hand and thrust the fruit knife into his chest!

Blood, overflowing from the wound, gradually fainted and stained his pure white shirt!

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaocha immediately released his hand and looked at the knife in his chest at a loss. "What should I do? What should I do? I'll call the emergency number!"

"No!" Mufeng endured the pain of the wound, "you go. In the future, I'll live a good life when I'm dead!"

Zhang Xiaocha shook his head. "I don't want you to die, Mufeng. I hope you can live. I hope you can be with the people you like!"

"A little hurt, I won't die..." Mu Feng smiled, "I have plans behind me... Go first, and live a good life in the future..."

Zhang xiacha nodded flustered.

Mu Feng sure enough, you are a madman. Does he even want his life for the people he likes?

It hurts!

Mu Feng covered his wound, sat on the ground and picked up his cell phone.

Si Yue was going to leave here, but at this time, his mobile phone rang. It was Mu Feng.

"Big brother?" Si Yue's voice was very low.

"... read... Come to the company..." the voice, with pain, "... Take me... To the hospital..."

"What's the matter?" Si Yue stared. "What happened?"

"You first... Don't ask... Come on..."

Si Yue suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaocha, "it's Zhang Xiaocha. He hurt you, didn't he?"

"Don't ask... So much..." Mu Feng said with difficulty, "first... Come to my office..."

"I'll go right away. Wait for me!" Si Yue immediately rushed out of the house and drove to the company.

Throw the mobile phone aside, Mufeng still sits on the ground and looks down at the wound on his chest. It's not very deep and doesn't hurt the key. After all, he really doesn't want to die.

"Hey, you don't have to be so cruel to let Si Yue stay with you?" Zhou Fang looked at him. "Otherwise, I want to take you to the hospital, or your wound will heal."

Zhou Fang also saw that the wound was not deep, so he joked.

Mu Feng smiled, casually held the handle of the knife and pulled out the knife!

So, the wound that was about to heal gushed blood again!

"Mu Feng, are you crazy?"

"I'm afraid the wound will heal," Mufeng said laboriously. "Well, you don't care about me. Go to work. I'll go to the hospital when the Secretary reads it."

"You..."

"After that, I'll probably be out of the company for a month or two. Whether you hold on or go to the second depends on what you mean."

Even if he is tired to death, he can't make it!

In order to give himself a holiday, Mu Feng even has the behavior of self mutilation. It's really cruel.

Ten minutes later, Si Yue rushed over and saw Mu Feng's wound, which made him pale with fear.

"Big brother?"

"Nothing..." Mu Feng covered the wound, "I'm fine..."

"Why don't you just call an ambulance to the hospital?" Si read with a look of blame.

"I don't want to go," Mufeng endured the pain. "I just want to see you... When I'm in pain, I'll let you around..."

"Fool, you fool!"

"Read..." Mu Feng said with difficulty, "do you... Want me to die..."

"Si Yue stared.

"I'm dead... You can be free, can't you?"

Si Yue shook his head. "I don't want you to die, brother. I want you to live!"

"Then you... Stay with me?"

"I'll stay, I'll stay!" Si Yue agreed immediately.

"Let me hold it?"

Si Yue nodded.

"Let me kiss?"

"Brother, I..."

"If you don't let me, I'll die..."

"Let me, let me!"

"Can you let me sleep, too?"

"..." Si Yue stared, "brother, I'm poisonous and..."

"Isn't there an antidote?"

“……”

"If you don't agree, I won't go to the hospital!"

"..." Si Yue pulled him up from the ground, "let's go to the hospital."

Is this... Indirect agreement?