Muisa looked at Mo Yan calmly and said a word without warmth.
Mo Yan, leave her.
These words were like a pebble, causing ripples in Mo Yan's calm heart. His gleaming purple eyes stared at Mu Yisha. Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Yisha, the reason."
Mu Yisha smiled, and that smile was as if the coldness had turned into spring water, and the ice lotus was blooming in the wind. For a moment, the beauty dimmed the painting in her heart, and the silver flame pattern between her eyebrows became vivid as if it was burning, stinging Mo Yan's eyes.
, only those silver pupils almost froze the air around Mo Yan.
Muisa opened her mouth slightly.
"Mo Yan, you know that you can't love someone, right? Otherwise, your life will be worse than death. If you love her, you won't be able to be with her. I see the bond between you."
When she met Meiye Meili, she clearly told Mo Yan to come to find her. Maybe those two people didn't take this matter to heart, or they saw some scene that she had never seen before, which led to
I don't want to break this balance, but Mo Yan's destiny is complicated. If he doesn't make a decision now, it will be very troublesome in the future.
The scary thing is not Mo Yan himself, but the curse cast by his biological mother.
As if he had heard some funny joke, Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at the delicate little face in his arms. His smile turned sinister, and he silently looked up at Muisa, "Muisha, you said I have a bond with her?
Yes! A very deep bond, I wish I could kill her to be considered."
The only bond between Xia Qi and Mo Yan is hatred.
Muisa shook her head, and the silver flame between her eyebrows became brighter. Muisa tried her best to soften her voice. She was a prophet and could see the short-term future, at least ten years, but she could not reveal it.
If the bond between the two people met was a tragedy, they would have been doomed to eternal torture in this life in their previous life.
Mo Yan must have owed Xia Qi a lot of money in his previous life.
Therefore, this life is here to pay off debts.
"Mo Yan, do you still remember the oath you swore? It is not only a curse to yourself, but also a harm to the people you love. If you persist in it, you will lose more than you gain, and your love will be bloody and bruised along the way.
"
Muisa's eyes turned to Xia Qi, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her face instantly turned pale.
Will she meet him?
Mo Yan doesn't believe in fate. Mo Yan's outlook on life has always been that my destiny is up to me. Even if Muisha is really evil in some aspects, to be precise, she can see through life and death. Even so, he is still
I don’t believe that my destiny will be tightly held in Muisa’s hands.
Mo Yan stood up and wanted to leave, but Muisa grabbed his wrist.
"Mo Yan, I'm only going to say this once. Remember, the so-called curse is the final outcome. Remember that you have been cursed. If you want to die, don't be a supporter to gain some virtue for yourself."
Mu Yisha spoke more viciously, and Mo Yan sat back in his chair.
She raised her eyebrows and stared into Muisa's silver eyes, "Muisa, I never knew that a woman could speak with such a poisonous mouth."
"Both each other, Mo Yan, I serve you because I owe you, but anyone who doesn't listen to my advice will lose his head and his body."
"What I, Mo Yan, hate most in my life is being threatened, and what I hate the most is obeying threats."
"Oh, really?" Muisa was unmoved. She raised her hand and threw the dagger in front of Mo Yan. Her shining silver eyes stared at the man in front of her with his unparalleled purple eyes and four eyes.
When they met, murderous intent flew everywhere, and Mu Yisha spoke in a cold voice, "Since cutting off is the only purpose of resolving the bond, Mo Yan, kill her."
"Muisha, don't meddle in other people's business."
Mo Yan was sullen. It was no one else's turn to intervene in the matter between him and Xia Qi, not even Muisa, although Muisa was one of his few friends.
"What? You are so angry that you can't do anything?" Muisa raised the coffee in front of her and took a sip. Her shining silver eyes showed a cold light, her movements were elegant and non-aggressive, but Mo Yan knew that this woman was
Angry, and not just ordinary anger. Muisa is mysterious, ruthless, cold, and courageous.
Men should also respect her three points.
Because Muisa has the color of a mysterious clan, ordinary people cannot hurt her, and those who hurt her will have to pay the price.
"Muisha, why have I never noticed that you are so insistent on one thing?"
Persevere until you hate it.
A hint of anger flashed through her purple eyes, Muisa smiled softly, her silver eyes stared at Xia Qi in Mo Yan's arms, "I like her, and I don't want her to die in your hands. Instead of being played to death by you in the future, why not give her a life now?"
happy."
"Muisha."
Mo Yan was furious, could this woman say anything normal?
Mu Yisha smiled instead of being angry, "Mo Yan, don't challenge me. You know, if I want to kill someone, the person will die without taking action."
Yes, it is that mysterious and powerful force, just like a magnetic field. Muisa wants to kill someone without using her hands, just like hypnotizing Xia Qi. She hypnotized Xia Qi in an instant without even moving a muscle.
Muisa is a woman who cannot be underestimated.
"Muisha, I don't need you to interfere with Xia Qi's affairs."
"I will intervene in anything that affects me." Muisha had no intention of giving in. Xia Qi had an intersection with her. Although she didn't see through it, it was by no means a bad thing. She had been looking for people who could have a relationship with her for ten years.
Nian, it was not easy to have Xia Qin, she could not let her get hurt, never.
At least she won't be allowed to get into trouble until she figures things out.
Mo Yan was shocked and narrowed his eyes when looking at Muisa. His purple eyes flashed with cold light, like a sharp blade, which penetrated directly into Muisa's body. Muisa interlocked her fingers and placed them on the table while raising her eyebrows.
Looking at the comatose Xia Qi, he restrained his inquiring gaze, and his voice was like fingertips passing by, "Mo Yan, you are not supposed to be a person with feelings. You are ruthless and loving. You will not hurt yourself or ruin others."
, but I saw the bond between you and her. Although I can't see clearly, this bond is the hatred you said, or something else. I just want to tell you, I saw the sky full of red, if no matter which one it is,
You all accomplished this by stepping on the blood of others. This curse is too cruel and I won’t allow it.”
Muisha looked back many years later.
The only miscalculation I made at the beginning was that those two people walked that road with their own blood. They were the most ruthless people I have ever seen.
Mo Yan smiled when he heard this.
"Muisha, you have been immersed in your own world for too long and you can't get out, right?"
Muisa shook her head.
Many years later, every time Mo Yan thought about what Mu Yisha said, his eyes would be red and swollen, because he had won everything and lost her.