Mu Xiaotong stared at the man facing away from him without blinking.

Ling Yue’s fair-skinned face was clearly blushed, and the roots of the red ears… Mu Xiaotong stared at him closely as if he had discovered a new world.

People who originally came from autism will blush and be shy? !

This thought shocked Mu Xiaotong herself. When she saw Ling Yue’s somewhat dry blood, she felt even more inhuman.

She is actually bullying a person who has been sick since childhood.

Some sorry purse one’s lip, their eyeballs scowled around, and they said, “Well, wait a moment, Song Ruchen comes over, and I will let you out to treat the wound.” Mu Xiaotong explained.

Song Ruchen?

When Ling Yue heard the name, he half drooped his eyelids, and a thin anger flashed under his eyes.

Thinking of Song Ruchen, Mu Xiaotong’s eyes became a little dazed.

Mu Family’s people deceive her, she can accept it, but Song Ruchen is also deceiving her? They have been in love for six years, and she believed he would not be so cruel to her.

But when she came back to his senses, a pair of cold blue pupils fell into her eyes, and she was shocked for a while.

Ling Yue didn’t know when he turned his head to face her and stared at her coldly.

The azure blue pupils, deep without any impurity, are not as beautiful as ordinary things, but at this time they are showing strands of chill. Mu Xiaotong couldn’t help but tremble.

There was a bit of anger on Ling Yue’s perfect face, which was always calm, and a bullying imposing manner concealed all over his body, giving Mu Xiaotong a kind of inexplicable awe.

Mu Xiaotong took a deep breath, stepped back half a step, and looked towards him vigilantly. This man is not as innocent as she thought, he is… dangerous.

Ling Yue’s cold gaze swept her backward steps, and a layer of chill appeared in her eyes.

Mu Xiaotong became nervous all over by his stare. She didn’t know what was going on with this man? He was fine the previous second, very quiet and nothing unusual.

But now why does he suddenly seem…angry?

Mu Xiaotong doesn’t know where she provokes his unhappiness. She used a knife to scratch him before, and he was not so angry, did he?

But when she mentioned Song Ruchen, he was so angry.

This really makes Mu Xiaotong wonder what the man is thinking anyway. But at this time she was most concerned about when Song Ruchen would come over.

Suddenly she felt that even if she had a knife in her hand, she was not the opponent of the man in front of her.

He was only willing to let her threaten him because he didn’t care, but at this time, he was angry.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Xiaotong looked towards Ling Yue and his gaze became even more nervous. Is this man hiding too deep, or is it that people with autism are so temperamental?

Mu Xiaotong wanted to subconsciously get away from Ling Yue, she strode back, but the right hand accidentally ran into the cabinet on the side, and the sharp blade on the right hand slashed past herself. Right leg.

Suddenly, the white gauze dress on Mu Xiaotong’s thighs slowly oozes bright red, and the blood stains on the snow-white wedding dress.

Mu Xiaotong lowered her eyes, frowning with pain.

As Ling Yue swept across the bright red of her white gauze, the cold blue pupil froze for a moment. When he saw that she was still holding the murder weapon tightly and the blood stains on the steel knife, his heart couldn’t help but rise in anger.

“Ah–!” Mu Xiaotong shouted suddenly.

Ling Yue’s speed is very fast, Mu Xiaotong simply did not respond, her right hand was already tightly clasped by him, Ling Yue’s hand was very big, it was completely wrapped Holding her, the palm of her hand was still hot.

Mu Xiaotong tried to struggle, but his strength was amazing, and she couldn’t defend him.

Ling Yue stared at her sharply, as if with some warning.

Mu Xiaotong was panicked, only feeling at a loss. Before she could react, his hand suddenly increased. The pain made her right hand loose and the steel knife suddenly fell.

Boom!

The crisp metal hits the ground.

Mu Xiaotong slowly came back to his senses following the metallic sound of landing. Looking at the man close at hand with horror, he is…who?

Ling Yue’s stern blue pupil became deeper, and Mu Xiaotong was staring at him so closely as if he could not move. She saw his thin lips move slightly. Mu Xiaotong was shocked, what did he want to say?

Just then, the room was knocked.

Mu Xiaotong turned her head in a daze and looked towards the door of the room, not knowing why. At this time, she suddenly felt willing to charge ahead and be punished by that kind of mob, and she didn’t dare to stay here with this man for another second Thoughts.

Ling Yue converged his aura, bent down and quickly picked up the sharp knife on the ground and held it in his hand. He stood up straight again, staring at her weirdly for two seconds before turning around without looking back. Went to the door.

Mu Xiaotong thought he would take a knife and stab her in revenge, but he didn’t. She stared blankly at the man walking away with calm steps, valiantly tall and straight.

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