Hugging his stomach in pain, Mu Yan couldn't help but bend his body, hoping that the pain could be slightly relieved. He kept trying not to say anything. Mu Yan didn't want Murong Zixuan and others to be complacent because of his moans.
Mu Yan had bitten his lower lip. His messy long hair, pale face, and bloody red lips. Mu Yan's sharp eyes had never disappeared even in such a humiliating moment.
Breathing heavily, Mu Yan looked directly at Yuan Ning, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You are already so old, and you are still being bossed around like a dog. I think you will only be able to do this in your life.
There won’t be any changes like this.”
"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Mu Yan's words made Yuan Ning frown, and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Yan's arm. Yuan Ning suddenly used force and broke Mu Yan's arm alive.
The moment the bones were broken, Mu Yan felt as if she was about to faint. She pushed back with all her strength. Mu Yan lay on the cold ground. When Yuan Ning knelt down and tore her clothes hard, Mu Yan still
don't give up resistance
Facing Yuan Ning weakly, Mu Yan silently made a poisonous vow in her heart that one day, she would pay back ten times the humiliation she suffered today. The Yuan Ning in front of her, she wanted him dead more than Murong Zixuan.
miserable!
"Hey, why don't you bother?"
Yin Mengyuan's voice made Yuan Ning slow down her movements and turn her head. Yuan Ning looked at Yin Mengyuan who casually put on some clothes and walked to her side, and was slightly stunned.
Looking at Mu Yan on the ground coldly, Yin Mengyuan smiled coldly: "Aren't you awesome? Aren't you good at martial arts? You are resisting!"
The more Yin Mengyuan talked, the more excited she became. She held her fists tightly and glanced around her with her peripheral vision. When Yin Mengyuan saw the teapot on the table, she quickly walked over and picked up the teapot.
, hit Mu Yan hard on the head.
The body was controlled by Yuan Ning, so Mu Yan could not move at will. The pieces of the teapot were scattered around Mu Yan. The tea leaves and warm water inside were mixed with Mu Yan's blood.
Looking at Mu Yan happily, Yin Mengyuan laughed loudly, and kicked Mu Yan's body again without giving up, and kept muttering: "You bitch, you're so naughty!
You bastard! I call you majestic! I call you powerful! You resist me! Get up and take revenge! Hahaha, I will tell you to die in my hands today!"
After saying that, Yin Mengyuan looked around for weapons to kill Mu Yan.
Yin Mengyuan, who was gradually entering a state of madness, left Yuan Ning silent, and Murong Zixuan, who was sitting on the bed, stood up uneasily.
Walking to Yin Mengyuan's side, Murong Zixuan held Yin Mengyuan's hand, grabbed the dagger that Yin Mengyuan had just picked up on the ground, and the dagger that Mu Yan had thrown away, and said in a low voice: "That's enough."
"Zixuan!" Murong Zixuan's name was called loudly. Yin Mengyuan was about to retort, saying that she couldn't just let this bitch Mu Yan go. But the killing intent in Murong Zixuan's eyes made Yin Mengyuan incapacitated.
I closed my mouth on my own
"Yuan Ning, go back first. I will call you if anything happens." Murong Zixuan ordered with lowered eyes. Murong Zixuan stared at the miserable Mu Yan on the ground, and slowly leaned down to pick her up.
"Go away" and calmly met Murong Zixuan's eyes. Mu Yan sternly rejected his hypocritical kindness and used one hand to support his weak body. Mu Yan tried hard to stand up by himself, but there was severe pain in his abdomen.
But she still couldn't straighten up.
His eyes flickered, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan's lower body, his expression became a little stiff
Blood kept dripping from Mu Yan's lower body, soaking Mu Yan's trousers and robe. The blood stimulated Murong Zixuan's nerves and beat Murong Zixuan's heart.
Following Murong Zixuan's line of sight, Mu Yan looked down at the blood stains under him, and couldn't help but froze there.
Standing on the spot holding on to the wall, Mu Yan's mind was in chaos. Wave after wave of pain hit Mu Yan, making her extremely aware of her current situation. She was not dead, but this feeling was a bit worse than death.
"Hey, what's going on?" Yin Mengyuan, who was not afraid of big things, smiled evilly and circled around Mu Yan. Her eyes kept moving back and forth between Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan. Yin Mengyuan
Suddenly his expression changed, he looked at Murong Zixuan deeply and asked: "Is it yours?"
Yin Mengyuan's question hurt Murong Zixuan's heart. He glared at Yin Mengyuan fiercely. Murong Zixuan took a step forward, got slightly closer to Mu Yan, and whispered: "I will take you back."
"Go away" He was still talking to Murong Zixuan extremely calmly. At this moment, Mu Yan just wanted to be alone and quiet.
The previous scenes with Xia Yifeng flashed quickly, leaving Mu Yan helpless to face the reality.
The unbearable fact made Mu Yan's body tremble slightly and he stood there for a long time. When Murong Zixuan thought that Mu Yan could no longer hold on anymore, Mu Yan unexpectedly moved and walked toward the door alone.
Go outside
"Don't follow me," he warned Murong Zixuan behind him in a cold voice. Mu Yan slowly walked to the door and opened it. Looking at the darkening sky, Mu Yan raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then
Stepped out of the room
Tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably and his nails dug into his flesh, but Mu Yan didn't notice at all.
The empty feeling in her heart made Mu Yan confused. What should she do now? Where should she go now?
Mu Yan, who had been wandering around and helpless, suddenly had the urge to cry loudly. She had worked hard for so long and been strong for so long, but until now, she still couldn't protect herself.
something
The child...is gone...
Four words kept flashing in Mu Yan's mind, making Mu Yan couldn't help but hate himself even more. Hearing the footsteps of Murong Zixuan chasing after him, Mu Yan slowly stopped and turned his head with tears in his eyes.
Let your long hair fly in the wind, disturbing your sight
After coughing twice, Mu Yan lowered his head and asked softly in a disappointed voice that left Murong Zixuan at a loss: "Are you satisfied?"
"Yan'er, I..." Murong Zixuan never thought that things would turn out like this. He could only watch Mu Yan's weak body shivering in the wind. Although he no longer cared about Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng's child, Murong
Zixuan still felt unspeakable pleasure, but it was never his original intention to make Mu Yan become like this.
Seeing Mu Yan crying, Murong Zixuan felt extremely distressed in his heart. He wanted this woman, he wanted to be with this woman...
Unable to express what was in his heart, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan in embarrassment, trying hard to continue chatting with Mu Yan and reaching out to take off his mink fur. Murong Zixuan was just about to hand it to Mu Yan and tell her to put it on before talking.
But the figure that appeared behind Mu Yan left Murong Zixuan completely stunned.