Mingke knew that she was very bored, and made up such a nonexistent thing to test the man in front of her.

But she really wanted to know, in his eyes, whether Xiangxiang is really so worthless.

Although she looked at the scenery outside the window, the light from the corner of her eyes kept a close eye on his face.

Unfortunately, Mu Zichuan's reaction made her feel cold.

She didn't know what had happened to his eyes. She only knew that after he was slightly stunned, he suddenly said with a loud smile: "then you'd better remind her to find a better hospital and repair herself first. You know, maybe you can get a lot of men's love for her."

Mingke was stunned for half a second, and then she reacted. In an instant, her face turned red. She stood up and didn't even want to think about it. She picked up the warm boiled water in front of her desk and splashed it on his face.

"She's still innocent when she follows you. You don't understand how much she cares about such things." Anger, let her chest can't help sharp ups and downs, how she didn't expect, oneself to find him, hear will be so merciless words.

How many bastards can a man have to say such humiliating words to the woman who once gave him without reservation under such circumstances?

What is his heart made of? Why can we be so ruthless?

"Xiao Qingjiang is looking for me every day, praying for two words with me. You say that when their Xiao family is not completely desperate for me, they will treat her as a waste chess and let her marry a bad old man as a concubine in exchange for a little benefit?" What's the use of a little bit of good for the whole Xiao family?

He laughed scornfully, waved, let see the situation here, quickly ran to adapt.

He took out a paper towel from the carton on the table and gracefully wiped off the water on his face. He looked at her standing opposite him, still staring at her name angrily, and said with a smile, "what do you want from me, Xiao Shi? Do you still want to understand?"

"It's just the Xiao family's idea, not Xiang Xiang's own. It's all his father..."

"You've always had a good relationship with her, haven't you?" Mu Zichuan left the paper towel that had been thoroughly wet, ignored the water drops still on his face, raised his head to meet her eyes, and asked with a smile, "did she tell you how everything between me and her started?"

Name can not speak, Xiangxiang only said that we drank a few books that day, and accidentally it was like that, but she did not say the specific process.

Now muzichuan is laughing like this. Is there any other secret?

"She gave me the medicine. After a man drinks it, even if an ugly old woman is sleeping beside him, she will fight to death with her without knowing it. Do you know that this medicine has a name that is despised by everyone, it's called..."

"No way! She would never do such a thing I don't even want to think about it, so I flatly refute it.

It's not something Xiangxiang can do. It must be a misunderstanding, absolutely!

He may not believe in Xiangxiang, but she does. She has no reason not to believe in Xiangxiang.

"You have convicted her so indiscriminately that you think she is that kind of person in your heart?" She sneered, if so, this man is not worth Xiangxiang to like.

He What a scum!

Muzichuan still smiles softly. Even if his face and even his shirt are wet with water, his charm will not be damaged.

No wonder Xiangxiang will fall in love with him at the first sight and fall in love with him at first sight. Unfortunately, she misjudged the man's heart.

"Why do you believe her so much?" Asked Mu Zichuan with a smile.

"No reason, I just believe." Now that he had said it, there was no need for him to take a breath.

Perhaps, the people of the Xiao family would like to see Mu Zichuan deal with them, but if there is really no way, she can also ask the great God of her family to come out and bring Xiangxiang back to school for her.

It's not impossible for Beiming night to do such a little thing.

"I hope you will meet a woman who is sincere to you in the future, otherwise, you will regret all your life." Mingke glanced at him coldly and turned around to leave: "but I'm afraid you are not qualified to meet a kind woman!"

Xiang Xiang is really blind, will like this role.

"And you?" Muzichuan watched her leave from her seat. She scolded her so much, but he was not angry. On the contrary, a little joyful light flashed from his eyes.

Mingke Can have such friend, perhaps, is that wench's blessing.

At least, someone will know how to comfort her.

Looking at her back, he said with a smile: "why did you leave Zijin? Because the strength of the North dark night is stronger than the Son Jin? "

Mingke took a deep breath and then looked back at him: "that's my relationship with Zijin. I don't have to explain to you. He and I are not the kind of relationship you think. What's more, no matter what the relationship between Zijin and me is, it has nothing to do with Xiangxiang...""Up to now, he's still thinking about you. If it wasn't for you, he might not have lived like this. Don't you feel guilty at all?" Mu Zichuan interrupted her and said with a smile, "have you ever seen him drunk? Have you ever heard his hoarse and painful voice when he called your name after he was drunk? "

Name can finger tip tight a few minutes, think of Mu Son Jin, in the heart more or less still can have so a little strange taste.

But she had made it clear to him that there would not be any possibility between them. All the possibilities had already been turned into nothingness because of his deception.

She didn't want to mention too much about the past. Now, she and Zijin are just ordinary friends. What's more, no matter before or after Zijin, she has always been a person of Beiming night.

She doesn't know what Mu Zichuan's intention of mentioning Zijin is, but no matter what the intention is, it can't change the fact that he failed Xiangxiang.

She snorted coldly and turned again to leave.

From then on, she was no longer the elder brother of Zichuan, but a scum man.

"Your man really values you." Mu Zichuan's voice once again stopped Mingke's step.

Looking back, he looked out of the window and began to smile.

Still smile so elegant, but that smile is cold, no warmth, let people see, unconsciously subconsciously to him had a little bit of unspeakable fear.

At this moment, muzichuan looked down, his eyes were faintly covered with a bloodthirsty light.

This cold light, full of bloody cruelty and violence, seems to want to tear the prey in sight into pieces