Mu Tingxiao also didn’t expect to meet Mu Nuannuan here.
He followed that person to this place, but he was attacked instead of expecting it.
The houses are dense and the terrain is complicated. He can’t tell the direction at all. He wanted to hold someone to take him away, but he didn’t expect to encounter Mu Nuannuan.
I don’t know why, when he saw Mu Nuannuan’s small face, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust in his heart.
He put the gun away, his sullen eyes locked her straight, and his voice was low and cold: “What are you doing here?”
“I live here.” Mu Nuannuan was frightened by the gun in his hand and told the truth obediently.
A look of surprise flashed in Mu Tingxiao’s eyes. Third Miss Mu, who lives in such a place?
But he quickly returned to nature and ordered: “Take me to where you live.”
“No.” Let her take the man to where she lives, it would be better to blow her a shot.
“Hey.” Mu Tingxiao expected her to react like this early in the morning, and sneered, her voice low and ghostly: “Want me to tell my cousin you to seduce-lead me?”
Threatening her again!
Mu Nuannuan clenched her hands, her small face flushed with anger, but she had no idea what to do with this shameless man.
In the end, she turned and walked on the way she came: “You come with me.”
The two people talked here in less than half a minute.
As soon as they left, the two men in black chased after them.
Mu Tingxiao heard the sound of footsteps and alertly pulled Mu Nuannuan into another alley, found a house and went in.
When the two people left, he pulled Mu Nuannuan out.
Mu Nuannuan was so nervous that she didn’t know who “Mu Jiachen” provoked, but she also knew that it was not the time to ask more.
…
The two hurried back to Mu Nuannuan’s small single room.
Mu Nuannuan stood at the door and looked around like a thief before retreating into the room.
“What are you…”
She closed the door, turned around and was about to ask who “Mu Jiachen” had provoked. There was no time to say the next few words, and she saw his tall body fall down suddenly.
“What’s wrong with you?” Mu Nuannuan’s expression changed, and she hurriedly walked over to help him.
But Mu Tingxiao was tall, with tight muscles, her small arms and legs, not only didn’t help him up, but blood on her hand.
She discovered that “Mu Jiachen”‘s complexion was as pale as paper. Because he was wearing black clothes, he couldn’t see it even if he was stained with blood.
Looking at her panicked expression, Mu Tingxiao suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and slightly lifted his thin lips: “What are you afraid of? Don’t worry, if I’m dead, they will let you bury me at best.”
His tone was very indifferent, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a joke or a serious one.
Mu Nuannuan didn’t want to hear him say this. She thought of the gunshots she had heard before, and said sternly: “Let go, I’ll call you an ambulance with my phone!”
His complexion suddenly sank, and his voice was cold: “Don’t call an ambulance.”
Mu Nuannuan felt that he had increased his strength, and her hand was so painful that her cold expression was so oppressive that she did not dare to refute it.
She tentatively said: “Then… I will bandage your wound?”
Mu Tingxiao ignored her words directly, and solemnly ordered: “Blades, lighters, candles, bandages, towels.”
Mu Nuannuan realized that he wanted to take the bullet by himself.
She was frightened and shook her head: “No, you can’t take the bullet by yourself, it will kill you.”
“Who said I want to take it myself?” Mu Tingxiao looked at her, his eyes as thick as the dark night like a black whirlpool, and he could suck people in with a glance.
Just when Mu Nuannuan was almost sucked in by his eyes, she heard him say quietly, “You help me get it.”
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