He suddenly shouted loudly to the outside: "Mr. Murong, this is not the way to treat guests!"
While he was talking, he suddenly attacked Murong Qingshuang next to him, pinched her throat with his fingers, and when she was about to resist, he whispered in her ear in a very low voice: "If you want to go out, just cooperate with me."
She frowned slightly, suddenly understanding what he was planning.
Sure enough, it was the last trump card. At this point, it was time to sacrifice him.
It's just that resisting him at this time really won't do you any favors.[
In the darkness on the other side of the door, a little light gradually appeared, and a figure in rich clothes loomed.
Murong Yufan walked slowly with a candlestick in his hand and said in an unhurried voice, "Hospitality is for the guests, not for sneaky thieves like you!"
"A thief? I'm not a thief, I'm a robber. I'm sorry, if you captured our people, I will only be the one who robbed your Murong Villa."
He smiled extremely confidently, twisted Murong Qingshuang's hands with one hand, and pinched her neck with three fingers of the other hand.
Murong Yufan slowly moved his gaze to Murong Qingshuang.
She was still wearing a face towel and her brows were furrowed tightly.
"Qing...shuang?" He was a little unsure.
Only one pair of her eyes could be seen, and those eyes were very familiar, especially when just looking at them.
Murong Qingshuang did not speak, her voice had changed.
I guess Lone Star wore the scarf not because she was afraid of being recognized by the Murong family, but because she was afraid that they would not be able to recognize her.
Eyes cannot be changed. If you put your eyes together with other facial features, you will not be able to recognize them at first glance.
If you only look at the eyes and cover up the remaining unfamiliar faces, the possibility of recognition will increase a lot.
He had planned it early in the morning and had no hope of figuring out the secrets of Murong Villa on his own.
But he simply wanted to exchange her for Mu Han.
"Qingshuang, is it really you?" Murong Yufan's eyes revealed a hint of shock.
Mu Han suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbed the iron pole with both hands, and murmured, "Qingshuang? Murong Qingshuang? Is that you?"
Lone Star struck harder, with a bright smile on his face, "Mr. Murong has good eyesight, and most people can't recognize him. Why doesn't Miss Murong say hello to her brother?"
Murong Qingshuang had a cold look on her face and said nothing.
"Well?" He leaned closer, "I said, talk!" [
Murong Qingshuang glanced at him contemptuously. He didn't even know that his voice had changed.
She looked at Lone Star coldly, mocking his ignorance with contemptuous eyes, "Get out of here!"
