Mo Xi'er stared at him, read his eyes carefully, and his eyes narrowed slightly“ Qing Mu Chen, you let go of me! " Guessed what he wanted to do, Mo Xi'er's hand struggled fiercely in his hand. She struggled with great strength. Mo Xi'er thought she had never been a weak person. However, in front of Qing Mu Chen, all her strength didn't seem to have played a role. Qing Mu Chen pulled her hand very tightly and looked at her coldly. He was smiling darkly“ Don't you want to go down? I'll help you! " Looking down at her, his voice seemed to come from the cold cellar. Mo Xi'er jumped down in his heart, glanced coldly across his face, looked at the cold prey on his face, and her eyes flashed a touch of panic. The hand just wanted to hold his hand with the back hand, and Qingmu Chen suddenly released her hand -- Mo Xi'er was so surprised that his face changed. Before he could react, he leaned forward and fell down towards the lake“ Qingmu Chen, you change your state! " Mo Xi'er scolded, and his face turned white in horror when his body was about to touch the lake. Qingmu Chen's action was very slow, so that she didn't give up after losing her focus. His doing so is undoubtedly a kind of chronic torture for Mo Xi'er. Seeing that he was about to touch the lake, his face turned white, but he pulled her behind him. How low the temperature of the lake is in winter, even if moxier hasn't suffered such a loss, he can imagine. Qingmu Chen is either helping her get into the water or torturing her chronically! Did he want to throw her into the water and keep tossing? How cruel Qing Mu Chen is, Mo Xi'er has heard about it a long time ago. In the three days after coming to the villa, moxier's impression of him has actually changed a lot. If Qingmu Chen really threw her down, all his images in her will return to their original shape! Mo Xi'er tried to break free from him several times. She didn't struggle. She clenched her teeth. She suddenly gave up the struggle“ Qingmu Chen, I hate you very much! " Paralyzed his senses, when his body was about to be buried in the water, Mo Xi'er exclaimed. The man grabbed her tightly, and Mo Xi'er's falling body stabilized in time under one of his actions. Mo Xi'er was slightly stunned. Her eyes were stiff and turned to him. She seemed stunned. Qingmu Chen squatted down in front of her, didn't pull her up, and didn't continue to throw her down. In such a posture, he asked along with her words, "do you like him?" "He" in his mouth refers to Mo Ye. Mo Xi'er is very clear that his answer directly determines his current destiny. However, her temper is stubborn. No matter what her feelings for Mo ye are, why should she explain to him? Mo Xi'er was dissatisfied with his just behavior and clenched his teeth without answering. Qingmu Chen's face had eased a little. Under her silence, she suddenly cooled down again. Silence. The atmosphere between them was strangely strange. Mo Xi'er strained his nerves and stared at the lake close at hand, ready to be thrown in at any time. She is a character who would rather bear hardships than compromise easily. The man behind him was very cold. Even with his back to him, Mo Xi'er was still clearly aware of it. Silence continued between the two. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation