Mo Yuyan admits that Rusu's appearance is outstanding, but she is not bad. Her appearance, just in front of ordinary people, is absolutely gorgeous, and her talent is not inferior to that of Su, outstanding and brilliant, but even so, the man seldom noticed him, which is really embarrassing.
However, for so many years, he did not see his side. Besides speaking clearly, there were other women.
Yan Qinglu came earlier than her. When she came, Sulu never brought any other women to make her happy. More importantly, Sulu almost never refused her, which made her proud. After so many years of being used to it, Mo Yuyan thought that Su Lu could only have two women around him. In his heart, the weight of his words could not compare with her. If so, if there is a chance, she will be his wife, the mother of Su family. She has been comforting herself and comforting herself for so many years.
But now Everything has changed
Ink swift clearly felt these. From the moment Rusu appeared, from the day Rusu lived in sumuge, she knew that all her previous thoughts had changed. And these, she would never allow.
The eyes of Mo Yuyan suddenly become Yin and Wei. She stretched out her finger and slightly probed into the gap between Rusu's nose. As expected, Rusu was seriously injured, but she was not dead. The breath was still there. Because the man was not heartless, Mo Yuyan hated her. Because Rusu was still alive, her eyes sank rapidly.
She thought that after that stroke, Rusu must have been seriously injured. She didn't give her any care, or even a little gentleness. After the bumps of the carriage, such a big move, she would surely die soon. Even if she didn't die, it would not be like this There is such a steady breath. Black swift gnaws its teeth.
If you come back home like this and find a doctor, will it come true to save Rusu? Mo Yuyan knows that as long as he goes back to Su's house, he can't do anything about it.
Mo Yuyan thought that this was the only chance. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce light suddenly appeared. She picked up the silk handkerchief in her hand and pressed it against Rusu's nose Anyway, it's her only chance to die. This time, if Rusu is dead and someone is fighting, just rely on the person who just appeared, and Rusu is suffering from internal injury. She won't doubt her martial arts.
However, Mo Swift's hands have not yet come and exert their strength. The person who was motionless suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes looked at her straight and faded away from the usual Su like tenderness, with a chilling chill. This is a person, in the moment of waking up, feeling the subconscious reaction of danger, indifference, and resistance.
She looks at Rusu's eyes, subconsciously raises her hand and tries to squeeze out a smile. "Sister, you wake up."
Rusu seems to see clearly the person in front of her. She glances coldly at her, and then slowly closes her eyes. She hides the consternation in her eyes. What exactly does that person mean? That palm should be very heavy, but it's a lot lighter, not even hard, because she really fainted at that time Lost, but this coma, some wrong, more, it seems to be because of the drug. Rusu believes in her feelings.
Just like Su closed her eyes and had a rest when she was adjusting her breath. Suddenly she felt the strong killing intention again, as if Make sure to kill her, Rusu knows very well..
Seeing that she closed her eyes again, she began to kill again. After all, such an opportunity is really rare. Moreover, if she missed this time, she would really have no chance. She didn't even know where Rusu would live after she went back. If it is sumuge, then, all things, are not meaningless. Mo is so worried that she is not willing to miss this opportunity.
"Want to kill me." But this time, Mo YuYan's hand has not yet met Rusu. Rusu's mouth is cold, and again and again, but not again and again. Doesn't this person understand?
Listening to this sudden sound, Murphy is as cold as the sound from hell, which makes her shiver hard. It seems that she suddenly fell into the ice cave for thousands of years, from head to foot.
Mo Yuyan is worthy of being in Su's family for such a long time. She seems not to be in a hurry at all. She calms down. Seeing Ru Su, she still closes her eyes and leans against the curtain of the car. For a moment, she thinks it's just her illusion.
Mo YuYan's hand is tight, and the fierce light in her eyes flashes again. This time, she doesn't want to hesitate any more. She quickly covers mu Rusu's lips with her hand.
"Or not?" The eyes opened again, the cold light shot, the cold, sharp eyes, it seems to penetrate her directly. Rusu is used to being gentle, but it doesn't mean that she is gentle enough to care nothing. After all, she never really is gentle. She pretends to be gentle just to Teng sue'er. These things, of course, can appear in front of another unimportant person.
Mo's hand trembled, and her veil almost fell to the ground.
That kind of vision, direct on her body, even let her instinctive fear. How long hasn't she had that feeling?
……
For a long time, she was afraid of only one person, not the royal family, not those high and unattainable people. Instead, Sulu was the man she poured everything into. However, this man, indeed, was indifferent to her all the time, but under the indifference, he was also gentle to her. It was only this gentleness, with poison, that made her unable to stop.
Mo Yuyan always knew that Sulu was not a gentle person, but was peaceful to her and to her, and she was only afraid when Sulu was angry.
But now, she even felt scared. It's a joke that she is a 16-7-year-old girl. And this fear, also let Mo swift care about some, she hates this, completely uncontrollable feeling. Mo Yuyan looks at Rusu. After all, she is hurt and has no ability to fight back. But at the moment, the cold breath of Rusu seems to be magnified when she stares at a person without blinking. This frightening momentum makes her hesitant and scared.
Rusu seems to know that Mo Yuyan is not dead. The red lips light up again, and the corners of his lips smile a little. There is a slight irony in his eyes. "You can try it: but can you bear the final result? It's uncertain. You can try it. Who will die? Maybe it's me, maybe it's you. But if I die, you It's bound to die. "
Rusu said with a smile, and she smiled, but it made people feel cold from head to foot, like being poured by a basin of cold water in the summer, cold and incisive.
The faint smiling voice, with fearlessness and indifference, seems not to put the ink swift in the eyes at all. It doesn't care what she does. On the contrary of her indifference, her voice is like a life charm from hell.
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