Picking up the pain spreading in her heart, she was not a secretly sad person, "I am here to explain this matter clearly to you. Please have a better attitude. Everyone has time to hurt your beloved Mu Yan. In fact,

Someone asked me to go..."

She tried to explain clearly, and after seeing that he seemed to be listening, she even wanted to explain quickly. But God seemed to be blocking her intentionally. Or maybe God was angry because he was in a bad mood.

A small medicine bottle suddenly fell out of the outer corner of her cleaning bag.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Nan Fengluo's eyes were gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and there seemed to be a cold air traveling quietly around his body, and his cold eyes fell on Ran Xiaoyou without any modification.

It stung her repeatedly.

Nan Feng Luo gradually approached with a cold aura. At the moment Ran Xiaoyou thought she was about to suffocate, he slowly bent down and picked up the medicine bottle.

The moment he looked at the medicine bottle, his eyes gradually became darker and colder.

"Ran Xiaoyou," his voice was as cold as coming from hell, "how do you explain this?"

Although she didn't know what happened to the medicine bottle, let alone how such a thing fell out of her bag, her sixth sense clearly made her feel that something bad was going on.

"I...I don't know," her voice trembled for no reason. It was just a nervous habit. "I obviously didn't put any medicine bottles in my bag. This is not..."

"That's enough!" His fingers clenched suddenly, his knuckles were livid, and he looked at Ran Xiaoyou with cold eyes, "This bottle of medicine is the microtoxic drug that caused Mu Yan to be like this. Do you want to tell me that I don't know?

Where did it come from? It's not yours, it just appeared in your bag?"

His voice was not high-pitched, but every word was like an arrow of ice.

Ran Xiaoyou's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her long and curled eyelashes covered her eyes, blocking the light in her clear eyes.

"Nanfeng Luo," her explanation seemed weak, and all the color on her lips was drained out in an instant, "Do you think I can play such a crude game?"

Nanfeng Luo's handsome face was tense, and his eyes went from cold to endlessly complicated, even hiding sadness, "Originally I thought it wouldn't be possible."

The world outside suddenly fell silent. Mo Sheng looked at him in shock and pain, and then she could only hear her own weak heartbeat.

My chest suddenly became hollow.

"So, you still think it's me who is hurting Mu Yan?" There was a bitter taste on her lips, and she couldn't even squeeze out a forced smile, "Then, just think of it as me."

Ran Xiaoyou's words and expressions deeply irritated Nan Fengluo. All rationality and calmness were thrown out of his mind. Anger and helplessness filled his entire body.

"Ran Xiaoyou!" His voice was no longer as calm and cold as usual, and finally became humane, "Do you know what you are talking about? Why do you always have the ability to drive people crazy?"

Even Nan Fengluo's eyes, which had always been hazy, seemed to gradually begin to become clearer after the fog receded, allowing people to see a melancholy fire burning in his eyes.

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Chapter completed!