C47 (1/2)

Mu Mu had an expression of such explanation. With a righteous face, he puffed up his cheeks and jumped in front of Zuo En, vowing to destroy his family and protect his country on behalf of the heavens.

”Why are you doing this! Bullying Xuan, are you happy? Why are you like this? If you like fighting, come and bully me. I will never allow you to bully Xuan! If there's a next time, I won't forgive you. I swear I will protect Xuan, protect the angels! ”

Everyone was stunned. Yes, the air suddenly became silent.

Zuo En, the bruised corner of his mouth was twitching unnaturally. As he moved, his sunglasses shone with a deathly light. ”Is that so? ”Xuan is very important?”

Why did the sun suddenly turn so cold? Why did the wind whistle past and make them so sad?

”Yes!” ”Xuan is very important …”

Mu Mu Mu gritted his teeth and nodded with a face full of righteousness.

But why, she could feel the eyes behind the dark glasses, the cold, sad tears shining in her eyes, but with the warmth of longing; the persistence, but it could not hide the sadness; the determination, but the inevitable loneliness.

Not fragile, not sensitive, not conceited, but that was after long years of scouring and polishing, the soul that experienced through the vicissitudes of life, precipitated by sadness and sorrow.

Heartbreak? Why was it that Mu Mu's heart instantly sunk to the ice-cold bottom of the sea?

”Flowers, trees, flowers!” ”Shut your mouth. Who told you to talk to Lord Left En like that? Do you not want to live anymore?”

Liu Yanyan took a few steps forward and pushed with both of her hands, causing the wooden log to fall backwards and fall to the ground. Her arms and feet rubbed against Shi Yan's sharp legs, creating bloody wounds and making her skin as white as snow. Blood gushed out …

”Yes!” Teach her a lesson, don't know what's good for you! A wild girl with a lowly background … ”Hit her!”

Meryl also loudly shouted, indirectly instigating a dispute, her face that was filled with the desire to stir up chaos was out of place for her delicate face.

”Yes!” Right, beat her, teach her a lesson, teach her a lesson! ”

”Beat her up, beat her up, beat her up!”

”Beat, beat, beat!”