If she used to be lucky, then today she finally understands Murong Cheng's brutal tyranny!
She can't provoke this man, and if she continues, her fate may be more tragic than the faceless corpse on the ground!
"Murong Cheng, Murong Cheng...can you let me go?" Mu Zi pleaded bitterly, almost letting go of all his dignity and begging him, "I am your sister, I just want to go to school, and test a good school. Live well, please don't treat me like this..."
"Zizi, you are just terrified." Murong Cheng sympathized with her and gently stroked her back. "Today is an accident. No one can kill me, and no one can hurt you."
Mu Zi felt that Murong Cheng was too arrogant.
This kind of assassination, life and death are all in a flash, he is so sure that no one can kill him, too arrogant!
Maybe next time, she will be killed with him by an inexplicable sniper.
Thinking of her situation, Mu Zi was heartbroken, and her voice couldn't help but choked, "Why do you have to be me? Isn't it enough for you to have so many women? Murongcheng, you can't even bully your own sister!"
She looked at him with tears and sincerely persuaded her: "Brother, I am your sister, please let me go... Although I am an adopted daughter in name, who can guarantee that we are not related by blood? Look at us. They actually look a bit like..."
Murong Cheng laughed, "My little baby, this is called a husband and wife photo."
He smiled, squeezed Mu Zi's face affectionately, and said, "Even if you have blood, my brother can't bear you, Zizi, you are so cute."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him no matter what, Mu Zi finally cried, "Murongcheng! You bastard! You are perverted!"
Murong Cheng hugged her and coaxed in a low voice, "Well, I'm a bastard, I'm abnormal. Zizi, even if I'm abnormal, it's because of you that I'm abnormal. If you behave, I will love you in the future."
Mu Zi whimpered with tears: "I don't care that you hurt! I don't want to be with you!..."
However, Murong Cheng seemed to be determined, no matter how she cried, she didn't let go.
He always held her tightly, wiped her tears over and over again with great patience, and patted her back to the extreme.
Mu Zi was tired from crying, and fell asleep in Murong Cheng's arms.
The cheeks that had been washed with tears were stained with blood, and they looked as dirty as a tabby cat.
Murong Cheng looked at her peaceful face like a child, and his heart was at ease, but also a little heavy for no reason...
He lowered his head and kissed the tears in the corner of her eye, and a dull sigh overflowed from his lips.
The beloved woman does not love him, which is undoubtedly depressing, especially... he doesn't know how to get her love.
Or he knew it, but didn't bother to do that.
Because he used to despise Zening for his humble figure and vulgar love when he pursued her.
Murong Cheng couldn't do that.
But so what?
She is already his, she belongs to him completely, and she is in his arms now, now, and now!
Murong Cheng thought so, his arms around Mu Zi tightened subconsciously.
No matter how reluctant she is, she can't leave him!
... But, will she fall in love with others?
Such as Mu Zening?
She agreed to Mu Zening's marriage proposal, maybe in her heart, Mu Zening is different.
Thinking of this, Murong Cheng's eyes were full of haze, and he began to regret it a little, but he didn't decisively do Mu Zening at the beginning.
Will she fall in love with Mu Zening again?
This question lingered in Murong Cheng's mind, he had no confidence in himself.
Mu Zi felt that he was arrogant, but in front of her, his heart was already extremely humble.
Humble into the dust.