"Luoyang, the reason why you are willing to come today is just for her. What a coincidence, whether it is emotional or career, we will always be rivals..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I have brought her here, you can return her to me now."
"Yes, I, Mu Yehan, am very trustworthy. Let's see if she is willing to go with you!" Her blue eyes held an evil light.
"What do you mean?" Luoyang obviously felt the ambiguity in his tone.
"Xue Ling, go!" An extremely evil smile appeared on Mu Yehan's enchanting face. He reached out his hand and gently took off the mask from her face.
Looking at that beautiful face, Luoyang suddenly felt his blood boiling all over. He had been waiting for three months, but now he was standing in front of her, but she didn't recognize him.
"Coco..." he called softly.
"Go, Xue Ling! Go to his side!" Mu Yehan was also bewitching behind her.
She walked slowly towards Luoyang step by step, her face was stiff and expressionless, but her eyes flashed with strong hatred and murderous intent. Luoyang never thought that she would use such hatred
He looked at himself with eyes that he couldn't accept for a while.
"Mu Yehan, what did you do to her?" Luoyang roared angrily. No wonder his Coco would treat him like this. Mu Yehan must have done something to her. He should have been prepared, he was absolutely
It was impossible to send her to him so easily.
"I didn't do anything. Look, isn't she back with you now?" Mu Yehan's smile became more and more charming.
"Despicable!" She gave him a hateful look, then turned to look at her who had already walked to his side.
"Coco..." Looking at this face that he had missed for three months but now so close to him, his heart trembled slightly, and his hand tremblingly touched her cheek, no longer caring about the expression on her face.
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"Coco, it's great that you are still alive..." He took her into his arms, but he didn't see the flash of silver light in that moment.
By the time he sensed the danger, he had already slowed down by half a beat. With his high-speed agility and reaction speed, he was clutching his shoulders tightly at this time. His silver clothes had been stained red with blood, and the blood was still flowing.
The ground gradually gushes out from between his fingers and slowly drips from his clothes. If he hadn't taken a quick step, it would have been his heart that was injured now...
"Coco, you..." He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. The woman he loved most was holding a dagger in her hand, stained with his blood. She hadn't been hurt in a long time, and even he couldn't believe it.
I don’t know, today actually...
After more than three months of torture, from the first moment he saw her, he ignored everything, so he kept his precautions to a minimum.
"Pa!" A tear suddenly slipped from her expressionless face, but it hit his heart clearly. But because her back was turned to Mu Yehan, he didn't see it.
"Luoyang, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Mu Yehan stood there upright, with his hands in his pockets, exuding frightening demonic factors.
"Very good, thank you for letting her live, thank you for allowing me to see her again in this life." Luoyang smiled self-deprecatingly, but his eyes never left the figure in front of him.
She was still holding the dagger tightly on her cell phone, blood was dripping down the sword, her eyes were blurred, as if she was waiting for the director to give an order...