Xu Ruoyu's retreat seems to stimulate Leng xuemu in an instant. He suddenly stands up and grabs Xu Ruoyu's arm.

But the other hand of Mu Xue held her neck.

Xu Ruoyu was pushed back several steps by his strength and fell directly on the sofa behind him. He was surprised and frightened.

Leng xuemu's action is rude and quick, and her strength is very strong. Although there is a sofa behind her, she doesn't know where she is on her back. She only feels pain coming from her back.

And Leng xuemu's hand holding her wrist and neck is strong enough to make her feel sharp pain.

She tried her best to raise her eyes, but found that Leng xuemu's face was almost murderous. His eyes were dyed red because of anger. When the beautiful eyes were staring at her, they still sent out a kind of crazy beauty. "Xu Ruoyu, what do you want to perform? Pretending to care and pretending to be scared, whether you want to please or avoid, would you please be more professional? Do you think your appearance of refusing and welcoming will make me have any idea about you? I tell you, your behavior will only make

me feel sick! Would you please put away your tricks and stop acting in front of me? "

Leng xuemu's voice was cold and fierce, like huge stones and sharp swords, hitting Xu Ruoyu.

Xu Ruoyu was frightened and at a loss by his sudden anger. He looked at Leng xuemu with a pair of eyes.

Leng xuemu looked at her innocent eyes, but her anger increased a little. His face became more and more gloomy, staring at Xu Ruoyu, as if she were some heinous criminal. His hand strength increased slightly, and he suddenly raised Xu Ruoyu's face and looked into her eyes. His voice was like hiding ice, and his tone was colder than the cold wind in winter: "Xu Ruoyu, if I remember correctly, you will say it when we first met in Milan Once, you just use me, my use value is gone, you turn around and leave, that's all. What about now? What are you doing when I'm feverish and making tea when I'm drunk? Do you think that I am valuable to you now? "

When Leng xuemu said these words again, his delicate facial features didn't show any expression. Even his eyes faded the red color, and he recovered his former calm and indifference. Only his hands, when he spoke, were more and more powerful, and Xu Ruoyu could hardly breathe.

That kind of cold and murderous intention from his bones makes Xu Ruoyu feel the fear he has never had before. He can't help shivering all over.

She subconsciously raised her hand, holding Leng xuemu's hand, trying to break off his hand pinching his neck.

But no matter how hard she tried, she even felt that the touch in her fingernails was a wet and greasy hand, but she didn't let go half a minute.

Xu Ruoyu's face is red, because it's too hard, big tears gush out of his eyes.

One by one hit on Leng xuemu's hand, the hot tears seemed to make him come back to his senses. Looking at his hand, the fundus of his eyes quickly flashed a fluster.

He seems to have been scalded. He flurried to release his grip on Xu Ruoyu's hand. He was stunned and took two steps back.

Xu Ruoyu covered his neck and coughed twice, gasping for breath.

Leng xuemu looks at her red face and frowns. The hand hanging on her side seems to be slightly clenched, but her eyes return to the previous indifference.

"Answer my question, Xu Ruoyu. I'll give you a chance to tell me what you're up to." Leng xuemu's voice is as cold as ice, squeezing out from his teeth word by word, questioning Xu Ruoyu.

Xu Ruo you was surprised and nervous because of his sudden anger. He repeatedly questioned him. Although he was annoyed by his rudeness, he was also flustered. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer him. He twisted his eyebrows for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Leng xuemu stares at her, doesn't speak, but doesn't stop to leave. She seems to be waiting for her answer patiently.

The living room is very quiet. Leng xuemu's eyes don't move away from Xu ruoyou's face.

Xu Ruoyu was staring at me a little hairy, and he knew that if she didn't give her a reasonable explanation today, Leng xuemu would not give up.

But how does she explain it?

Say she still loves him? Stop, this words she even if say of again sincerity, now of cold snow Mu also won't believe.

Using xiaoziyun as a shield? She said that she was just trying to please the child in order to stay with him. But this matter is too sensitive, feeling, if she takes the initiative to pull here again, it's hard to guarantee that Leng xuemu won't be angry and take Ziyun away from her directly.

This can't win trust, that can't say, what does she have to say to make Leng xuemu feel reasonable?

Xu Ruoyu's heart beat faster and faster. Just when she felt that she was about to collapse, Leng xuemu suddenly said, "are you interested in the identity of Leng's young lady again? What do you want to get from me with this identity?" Leng xuemu's words hurt Xu ruoyou. She suddenly raised her head and stared at Leng xuemu with a sneer: "since you all know, why do you ask so many questions? Don't you know what kind of person I am? I used to approach you for money, but now I can please you for moneyWhat did you do? What answer do you want me to tell you? Leng xuemu, Leng xuemu, you still like me, so you want to hear the same answer from me, tell you I like you too? You How ridiculous

When Xu Ruoyu finished saying this, her heart almost stopped completely. At that moment, she seemed to be out of control at all. A stream of evil fire controlled her and said all the words she didn't want to say.

That sarcasm, that arrogance.

I don't know if what she said was too ironic, too arrogant, or too fast. Leng xuemu didn't seem to hear it clearly. Her eyes seemed to be in a trance. She stared at Xu Ruoyu for a while, but didn't make a sound.

Xu Ruoyu feels as if her heart can't beat again. The atmosphere in the living room is oppressive. She seems to be strangled by Leng xuemu and can't breathe. She tried to maintain a proud posture, raised her head, raised her neck, maintained this posture, looking at Leng xuemu, staring at his handsome and extraordinary, cold face like ice for thousands of years.