89. Chapter 89 Mu Wangqing, how can you make me believe in you?
Chapter 89 Mu Wangqing, how do you tell me to believe you?
Die Xiaoyue felt something was wrong when she heard something. She hurried over and was it like he thought. She prayed along the way that things would not become what she thought, but after seeing it with her own eyes
It's simply unbelievable.
She walked over angrily and pulled down his hand holding the hilt of the sword, holding Fuji Xikang who was about to fall, but she didn't care about the stiffness that flashed by when Mu Wangqing was pulled away by her.
His beautiful face gradually became angry, "Mu Wangqing, do you even want to vent your anger with him or even kill him?"
"I am such a person in your heart?" Mu Wangqing endured his anger and looked straight at Die Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue looked at him without any hesitation, "You know the best whether you are or not!" She didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Xiaoyue helped Xikang to treat her. Looking at her resolute back, Mu Wangqing's fist creaked creaking.
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Teng Xikang looked at Mu Wangqing, who was resentful behind her, and smiled insidiously behind her back. Soon, he would get Die Xiaoyue to fly together.
When everyone heard that Mu Wangqing wanted to kill Fuji Xikang, and even was injured by him, they were half-believing. After seeing that it was true, everyone looked surprised and felt that Mu Wangqing would not be so irrational and felt that something was strange.
Afterwards, Die Xiaoyue thought about it carefully and felt that this was not like Mu Wangqing's style of doing things, but she was angry at the time and said that. I'm afraid he wouldn't pay attention to her in the future, but he didn't ask the reason.
Kill him, that's his fault!
After thinking about it, it would be better to ask Fuji Xikang to see what he could ask. After all, that person definitely didn't want to see her again.
Looking at the delicate and pale child on the bed, it was hard to imagine that he would be a murderer, so it was confusing why Mu Wangqing was so sure of him.
Unconsciously, he looked up sad and looked at Teng Xikang who was still sweating profusely while resting, and picked up a handkerchief that was dipped in water to wipe his sweat.
The careful and gentle wiped it off, allowing Teng Xikang, who was throwing the eyebrows in his sleep, to relax gradually. His eyelids gradually raised up, and he seemed to see a familiar figure in the hazy way.
When he looked closely, he found that it was the person he had been thinking about day and night. He sat up excitedly and hugged Die Xiaoyue, "Sister Xiaoyue, you are finally here!"
Xiaoyue was so hugged by him that she could not breathe.
"Little...beware of your...wound..."
Fuji Xikang was stunned and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He immediately let go of his hand to cover the wound. He was shocked when he saw that the white pajamas were soaked with a large red Xiaoyue.
"You are so crazy!" Xiaoyue quickly stopped the bleeding and looked at the wound and wrapped it again.
He yelled at Fuji Xikang's forehead, "I'll tell you that my wounds are cracked again."
Fujiriya looked at the person in front of him in deep thought, "It's worth it to see you many times."
Xiaoyue's body shook, and she looked at the deep desire deep in his eyes and felt really sweaty.
He smiled embarrassedly, "Xikang, sister wants to ask you something, are you willing to answer?"
Fuji Heikang narrowed his eyes and then laughed again, "Of course I'm happy!"
"What happened that day?" Looking at Die Xiaoyue's serious look, Teng Xikang's face darkened. He didn't expect Die Xiaoyue was not completely alienated from Mu Wangqing. The bonds that were constantly shattered made him hate him.
Itchy teeth.
"He, he just doesn't want me to pester you, so... Sister, I'm so afraid that he will kill me one day!" As he said that, tears were hanging on his eyes, his tone was a little convulsing.