If possible, he could return all the blood on his body to him. But this is not the time to be childish, because that is nonsense.
For Mu Chenfeng, the twenty-nine and thirty years of his life were almost one-third of a person's life. The only shameful thing for him was that he had this man's blood on his body.
The huge anger always challenged his reason. Mu Chenfeng turned his back to him, trying to calm down his anger.
"If I have a grudge against you, then come at me alone. Don't hurt my daughter!" Duan Changhai didn't care at all that his life was threatened from time to time. The worry he showed at this moment was completely the most instinctive reflection of a father.
It's just that reflection that turns into the most powerful irony when seen by human eyes.
"Your daughter?" Mu Chenfeng snorted disdainfully, half-turning his head so that the coldness on his face could not be seen.
No one can understand how complicated and complex emotions are contained in these three words of rhetorical question, and no one knows that when I say that sentence, there is a heart that endures the piercing wounds and silent pain.
came out.
No one will know any of this.
***
On the other side, Li Xiaoyou slowly adapted to such darkness.
But she unexpectedly discovered that the darkness that once frightened her was no longer so scary. Moreover, as she spent the quiet time inside, she realized that she was not in a hurry, and even had an unusually clear mind.
Is this the instinctive way for people to survive when they are in dire straits?
She didn't believe it, but the door was opened at this moment.
The light got through the gap and shone in, making it dazzling.
Li Xiaoyou blocked her eyes and saw the image of the man facing the light, his facial features that she was extremely familiar with and fond of.
"What on earth are you doing?" She said with a cold face, trying to make her tone less nervous.
This deadly man was extremely attractive even when he was holding a gun. Even when he was pointing a gun at the temple of her father, whom she just wanted to meet, she still felt that she couldn't dislike him.
All that was left was the slow surprise and confusion.
"The lamp is here." But Mu Chenfeng answered the question incorrectly.
His arm stretched out to the side, and with a click, as if a switch was pressed, the light above his head lit up.
At this moment, a warm light enveloped the entire room, and Li Xiaoyou discovered that the light was on the wall next to the door, but she didn't even try to find it just now.
Because when people are in danger or in the dark, they instinctively think of bad plots. She may have thought that she would be taken to an empty warehouse, or some other dilapidated place where the lights were about to turn off.
Li Xiaoyou never thought that this was a well-decorated room.
But upon closer inspection, she couldn't help but take a breath. "This house..."
Isn't it just another room in the villa she lived in six years ago? Although it was a guest room, she couldn't just enter it for the first time at that time, so she had to play in the villa. Naturally, she had seen every room.
Now, with such a naked past spread out in front of my eyes, it inevitably has more visual impact.
Li Xiaoyou felt that there were many unspeakable feelings in her heart. It was really a mixture of emotions.