The carousel is always in a circle, so at a certain time, it will always return to the original place.
Mu Xiaotong went back to the small park after eating by himself. Looking at the children sitting on the merry go round, his eyes could not help becoming a little dim.
Just as she was in a trance, a big hand suddenly clasped her arm. When she bathed her small pupil, she felt a pain coming from her arm. She was about to shout, but the man pulled her out of the chair faster.
A strong, straight to her to the opposite broad old Sophora tree pole, Mu Xiaotong panic feet Xu soft, just stand firm body, lift eyes but see clearly in front of the man.
It was Ling Yue. The dim street lamp hit his already beautiful and well-defined face. His deep blue eyes showed too many complex emotions. At this time, he looked like he was full of killing gas.
Mu Xiaotong is afraid of swallowing saliva.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, the man's right hand had caught her neck, and her breath suddenly became uncomfortable.
"Ling Yue..." She spoke hard, and she felt something was wrong with him.
His eyes, almost empty, but the bottom of his eyes rolled with burning anger, unable to suppress the desire to vent.
"Ling Yue..." She is still calling his name, Mu Xiaotong voice is soft, she is afraid of him, but her eyes are straight with him.
She felt his body trembling at this time, just like repressing heavy memories, trying to vent out, but helpless, his hand was still clinging to her. But it wasn't enough to suffocate her.
"Ling Yue..." Mu Xiaotong kept calling his name.
But he looked at her eyes but became more profound, "want to escape? Then I will destroy you
Ah!
His strength on her neck could not help aggravating. Mu Xiaotong finally looked at him, and her brain suddenly flashed an idea. The next second, she closed her eyes heavily, and her head fell down powerlessly. She was dying.
At the moment when she closed her eyes, Ling Yue's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and he woke up instantly. His injured right hand exudes the blood, at this time is dyed in the small pupil white neck, her whole body is paralyzed and powerless appearance, plus that touch startling bright red.
"Bathe the pupil!"
He nervously held her in his arms and raised her chin with his right hand trembling. "Mu Xiaotong, don't worry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Don't worry."
Just as his trembling voice dropped the last word, his anxious eyes saw her angry face.
"You bastard! What kind of wind do you have? You want to strangle me
Mu small pupil heavily breathing, a small face discontentedly wrinkled together, a look up at the man in front of his face roar.
Ling Yue still some reaction not come over, stupidly looked at her for a long time, after confirming that she was really OK, his face suddenly darkened.
"Mu Xiaotong, you lied to me again!"
She was just acting dizzy!
This woman always has so many tricks to deceive herself. At the thought of this, his hands around her waist could not help shrinking.
"What if I lie to you? I won't lie to you. I've already hung up. I'm... " Before she finished complaining, he pressed the whole person on the tree pole.
She was startled by the unexpected action. The rough bark made her back ache. She frowned and reached out to push him away. "Let me go..."
He glared at her coldly, his right hand suddenly clasped the back of her head and met him. The next second, thin lips directly kiss her lips.
"Let go of you? Don't even think about it! "
He was eager to kiss, biting her to the tip of her tongue, salty blood mixed into their mouth, Ling more and more angry to hold her tightly, as if to be embedded in his own bones.
Bang!
A dull sound is the sound of a wooden stick hitting the head.
Ling Yue's action immediately stops, he feels his back brain AChE unceasingly, also some dizzy breath.
"Pupil, how are you?" A familiar and gentle voice with worry.
Song Confucians violently pull away Ling Yue. Ling Yue doesn't react for a moment and is dragged to the ground by him.
"Pupil." Song Ruchen gently hugged her and nervously reached out to touch the bright red of her neck. He thought it was the blood flowing from his pupils.
"You devil He turned to the man on the ground and swore, "how could you hurt her like this?" When he said this, his voice was filled with regret. He should not give Mu Xiaotong to such a person.
He had seen with his own eyes on the other side of the road. The fool was silent and bloodthirsty, attacking her.
"Pupil, don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital now."
He reached out and stroked her back as if to placate her panic.
He reached out and was about to pick her up from the waist. At this moment, a vicious voice came from behind."Let go of her." Ling Yue soon got up from the ground and strode towards them, and his voice was still as indifferent as usual.
Mu Xiaotong suddenly wakes up. She looks at the song Confucian minister around her, and then looks at Ling Yue who is full of murderous spirit.
"Don't mess around. Calm down." She immediately exclaimed.
Song Ruchen saw clearly that she was afraid of Ling Yue. He immediately protected her behind her, "what do you want? I won't allow you to hurt her! "
Ling Yue lip corner hook up a smile, let Mu Xiaotong see very strange, he looked at their eyes is so high, disdain everything.
"Let go of her." He opened his mouth slightly and said it again in a soft voice.
Song Confucian minister stares at him warily. Ling Yue is notorious in a city. He has a violent personality and likes to beat people down. Because his brain is abnormal, he is paranoid and ruthless, and he is totally unreasonable.
"Don't be afraid!" His right hand held her tightly, his fingers intertwined.
Ling Yue's eyes in looking at him, holding her left hand tightly, the hunting in the eyes is more obvious.
He doesn't want to pretend to be a fool any more. He's fed up with it. He must kill this ugly man by himself today, because he hates him!
Mu Xiaotong feels the temperature in the hands of song Ruchen. She looks up at Ling Yue who is approaching step by step. She knows that he is really angry. He must think that what happened to her and song Confucian officials.
Heart suddenly a sharp, Ling more will kill him. He really has the ability.
Desperate to shake off the hands of song Confucian officials, "let go, let me go."
"No Song Confucian minister clenched her hand more firmly.
He regretted it! He regretted it! How can he give Mu Xiaotong to this bastard! He'll never let go.
"Let go of me, he will kill you!" Mu Xiaotong cried to him in a panic.
Song Confucian minister see her worried about his appearance, he has not seen for a long time, he thought that she can only hate him in this life. He chuckled. "I won't let it go."
Mu Xiaotong has no mind to pay attention to him. Song Confucian minister has no idea what Ling Yue is. He is not a fool at all. His strength behind him even exceeds that of Ling family. He is not defiant.
"Song Ruchen, I'm serious. Let me go quickly." She called to him, almost in a trembling voice.
"Let go of her." Ling Yue's mouth just repeats this sentence, when he looks at them affectionate, Mu Xiaotong cares about that man's appearance, he can't control any more.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the left shoulder of song Ruchen. His movement was very fast, and he looked very light and casual. However, song Ruchen felt a deep pain, as if his bones were about to be crushed by him.
He clenched his teeth, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead. His wrinkled face could not hide the look of pain.
Ling Yue Chao still held Mu Xiaotong's right hand and glanced at him. He waved a heavy fist mercilessly towards his abdomen. The pain made his internal organs seem to be smashed, and his chest was burning and painful.
Finally, he let go of his right hand because of pain and curled up on the ground.
"No, no more fighting." Mu Xiaotong for a moment seems to be scared silly, stuttering to Ling Yue for mercy.
Ling Yue didn't pay attention to her, but squatted down and stretched out his hand to directly pull the front collar of song Confucian minister, and lifted him up. Song Confucian minister was still breathing heavily.
But before he could breathe, he hit his jaw straight with his angry fist.
Bang! It seemed that the bone was broken.
Mu Xiaotong's heart mentioned to the throat, song Confucian minister dying, lifeless.
And that out of control man, he did not want to stop, he just wanted to kill each other alive.
"No!" Mu Xiaotong roared.
Immediately reached out to take Ling Yue's right arm, Ling Yue's eyes glowed with red light, and did not want to throw her away directly.
Ah --!
Mu Xiaotong exclaimed, Ling Yue even threw her three meters away. She caught a short grass in a panic, and under her body was a dark deep lake.
It was a deep lake left by the former playground. Once there were some crocodiles here. Although the crocodiles have been taken away now, they are 30 meters deep.
The first time to hear her scream was song Ruchen, who endured pain and looked at her direction.
"Pupil pupil!" He called at her.
At this time, Ling Yuecai was a little revived. He also looked at his line of sight. Suddenly, he was stunned.
Song Ruchen felt that he took his hand and let it go. Without hesitating for a moment, he ran to her and held her tightly.
"Don't be afraid. I'll pull you up."
The clothes on his body were all beaten up by Ling Yue, and his whole body was covered with bruises and blood stains. In fact, he did not have extra strength, but he can't faint now, Mu Xiaotong is waiting for him to save.Mu Xiaotong is holding the dwarf grass nervously. It seems that the grass will be uprooted by her next second, and then fall with her.
"Confucian ministers of the Song Dynasty." She looked at him, his whole body hurt, chin, nose black blue deformation, but his eyes are still so firm.
She knew that he would not let himself fall, and that he would protect her as tightly as she had been injured in the past.
"Get out of here!" Suddenly, a tall figure rushed towards them.
Ling Yue recklessly pushed song Confucian officials away. He didn't want to see them looking at each other like this. It was too dazzling and made his heart very uncomfortable.
At this moment, song Confucian minister's hand released Mu Xiaotong, her body fell straight down, song Confucian minister roared toward the deep lake.
"Pupil pupil!"
The next second, a tall figure suddenly jumped into the deep lake, his action did not hesitate.
He took her in the air and held her in his arms.
"Mu Xiaotong, even if you die, you can only die in my arms." His voice was still so strong and frightening.
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