C972 (2/2)
”Vent your anger? You're afraid I'll get angry? I think you do things, always so reckless, willing to pull all the people to cushion your back for your burial
”So you really did those things?”
Bai Moli's deep eyes fell on mu Hanqiu, and then sneered: ”Mu Hanqiu, do you think you are really the embodiment of justice and do justice for heaven? In fact, you and I are the same, both hands are bloody executioners, but you wear a false outer garment, with a hypocritical face, cover up your true and evil just, so your heart, flow It's also black blood. ”Mu Hanqiu is pressed by Bai Moli step by step and keeps retreating. He has already retreated to the edge of the ladder. If he is not careful, he will step into the air. When the political leaders fall down, Bai Moli suddenly takes mu Hanqiu's waist and takes her to the ground after a circle in the air.
Mu Hanqiu was startled and reached out to push him away. However, Bai Moli firmly held her waist and approached her. He whispered in her ear: ”so, you have to accompany me and sink in the darkness. You can't run away, Mr. mu.”
She did not move any more, but her body trembled slightly. Because she saw a devil's smile, he raised his sickle and asked her for debt.
Her breath is short, her heart bullies and shakes. She can't help herself. Bai Moli suddenly straightens her body, but she still hugs her waist: ”come on, Mr. mu, since you want to be my woman, I'll let you have it.”
”Who wants to be your woman.” Mu Hanqiu, who came back from shock, struggled hard.
However, Bai Moli only used a light tone to say to her: ”Mr. mu, think about your family, think about Xu Jiayin, I think you will agree. What's more, just now, you threw yourself into my arms and hugged me. Therefore, the game starts again, and you have no right to say no.”
He is like a dangerous snake, licking mu Hanqiu's earlobe, threatening her body, making people shiver.
Mu Hanqiu was forced into the car.
”Where are we going?”
”Don't worry, I won't sell you. I'm afraid no one will buy it for you.”
Satire is everywhere, and every word has its heart. Mu Hanqiu then chose to be silent, because talking to Bai Moli is really a matter of physical and mental exhaustion. However, the relationship between them is a dead knot, which can not be solved any more. It can only become more and more tight, and it is still until death.
She simply no longer speech, tired closed her eyes, leaning against the window, silent.
Bai Moli saw her pale face, and finally had a trace of pleasure in his heart, but soon, it was replaced by obscurity. No matter what he did, he could not change the lives of those brothers, nor the past.
They can't go back.
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airport.
There was a lot of noise.
Mu Hanqiu follows Bai Moli in silence, and Bai Moli is not afraid of her running away, because he said that this time she provoked him first, so if she has any change, Bai Moli wants the whole Mu family to be buried with him to commemorate the dead souls of his dead brothers.
Mu Hanqiu's heart, like the continuous rain weather, gloomy to the extreme, no sunshine.
The flight information of the ups and downs is continuously rotated on the electronic display screen.
She did not know who he came to meet at the airport, but she did not dare to offend him and let her parents worry about their own affairs.
People who know the current affairs are heroes, and she knows it very well.
Here is the VIP channel, not many people in and out, she is wearing a black windbreaker, standing beside Bai Mo Li, low-key and eye-catching.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch. Soon, a snow-white girl in a goose yellow dress came out of the passage with a suitcase.