Mu Nianxue's body was tense. She didn't dare to look back at his expression at this moment, and she couldn't even make a sound.
The moment the bullet grazed her ear, she heard the sound of death. If he hadn't moved that little distance away, she would have fallen to the ground long ago and would have lost consciousness.
At that moment, she understood too many things.
She is not afraid of death, she is only afraid that after her death, he will not treat her son well; she is only afraid that after her death, she will meet her parents under that sky and be unable to see them...
If she dies, who will avenge her parents, and who will deeply remember the deep hatred of the Mu family?
She cannot die, she must live, she must live, she must raise her children, and she must avenge her parents with her own hands!
Perhaps because she was really scared, Mu Nianxue's body was trembling slightly.
Her unconscious reaction made Leng Ye's heart hurt. He turned her body around and looked at him. He could clearly see the fear in her eyes.
His fingers unconsciously covered her cheek, and he touched her cheek carefully, speaking softly, "Xiaoxue, don't be afraid, as long as you behave, this kind of thing will never happen again..."
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Running his fingers along her hair, he bowed his head slightly, rested his forehead against hers, and closed his eyes slightly.
"Xiaoxue, you are mine, never try to escape from me, never!"
Leng Ye's voice was low and his tone was gentle, but Mu Nianxue still couldn't feel any peace of mind.
If she continues to stay by his side, she will definitely go crazy.
However, now she seems to have no choice but to compromise for the time being.
With a thud, the gun in Leng Ye's hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound. Leng Ye hugged her tighter.
Mu Nianxue leaned stiffly in his arms, not daring to move, and could only let him hold her like this...
After being forced to stay, Mu Nianxue's mood became more and more depressed. She couldn't sleep well every night and was always woken up by nightmares of one kind or another.
In the dream, Mu Lengrui and Dai Yuxiao, covered in blood, stood in front of her, muttering constantly, "Xuexue, you must avenge us, we died so unjustly..."
"Baby Xuexue, Daddy loves you so much. Daddy has no other requirements. He only hopes that you can bring the person who killed us to me..."
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Almost every night, she would be awakened by nightmares, and every time she woke up from her dreams, she would be covered in cold sweat.
Leng Ye, who was lying next to her, didn't notice anything unusual about her at all. He had good dreams every night, as if he had taken sleeping pills. He fell into a deep, unshakable sleep.
After waking up in the middle of the night, Mu Nianxue found it difficult to fall asleep.
She kept walking in circles in the bedroom, circling around the room again and again, until it got daylight, then she climbed into bed again and got into bed to fall asleep.
When she was really tired, she sat on the bedside and looked at Leng Ye quietly.
Leng Ye, who was sleeping soundly, had lost the coldness and ruthlessness of the day, and gained a touch of gentle brilliance under the quiet moonlight.
She just stared at him all night without making any movement. She didn't get into bed again until sleep came over her or it got daylight.
Under such silent gaze, a demon quietly lived in Mu Nianxue's heart. When looking at his sleeping face, she couldn't help but think about what would happen if he died like this.
How about it? If she kills him like this, no one will know about it...
Once this idea took hold, it was like a vine that had penetrated deeply into my mind. It couldn't get rid of it, and it even continued to ferment.
"Kill him, kill him..." The cold voice, like a curse, echoed in her ears in the dead of night, over and over again...
When the resentment became deeper and deeper, Mu Nianxue could hardly control herself. She could only cover her ears to fight against it. But the more she avoided it, the clearer the voice became.
The night began to turn into a nightmare, and she began to be afraid of the coming of night. As soon as the night fell, her whole person would fall into confusion and panic.
That curse-like voice still kept ringing in her ears, "Kill him, kill him, avenge daddy and mommy, vent anger for brother, kill him, kill him..."
Finally one day, she could no longer control the torment of her nightmares and reached under the pillow, where there was the pistol that Leng Ye had given her for self-defense...
Her trembling fingers touched the cold object, and her body trembled.
She looked at Leng Ye quietly, his peaceful sleeping face made her heart soften inexplicably, and she suddenly stopped holding the gun. At this moment, Leng Ye, who was still sleeping, suddenly
The ground opened his eyes.
Mu Nianxue was so frightened that she almost threw away her pistol.
Under the moonlight, Leng Ye frowned and turned on the bedside table lamp. The weak light was still dazzling in the dark night. Mu Nianxue narrowed her eyes unconsciously and raised her hand to block the dazzling light.
Leng Ye glanced at her lightly, his eyes fell on the object with a slight edge under the pillow, he frowned slightly, without saying anything, stood up and walked into the bathroom.
After a sound of rustling water, Leng Ye walked out.
He walked up to her unhurriedly and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "Xiaoxue, it's late, it's time to go to bed." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, like a sigh.
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Leng Ye pressed her down, hugged her, and closed his eyes.
Mu Nianxue did not struggle and closed her eyes obediently. She was not sure if he had discovered her intention.
She leaned stiffly in his arms, and although she closed her eyes, she was still not sleepy.
After a long time, steady breathing came, and Leng Ye fell into sleep again.
Mu Nianxue opened her eyes again and her gaze slid across his face. Even under the moonlight, he was still incredibly handsome.
Under the misty moonlight, the white curtains set off a beautiful arc under the blowing wind, and the shadow blocked the moonlight. The familiar sound of the harmonica seemed to be faintly heard in the air, but it was no longer as warm as before.
Wan, with a touch of sadness and sadness...
Pricking up her ears, Mu Nianxue wanted to hear it more clearly, but the voice disappeared again, as if everything was just her fantasy.
The familiar voice appeared again, and she kept roaring, "Kill him, kill him... to avenge daddy and mommy, to vent my anger for my brother, kill him, kill him..."
Along with the roar, her mind kept replaying the tragic scene of her father and mother before their death, as well as their miserable screams, even though everything was just her imagination.
However, just this alone made her almost crazy.
As if by mistake, she took out the pistol from under the pillow. The cold temperature actually made her feel a little cold on such a night.
The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head, and his fingers were already in place, but he did not pull the trigger finger for a long time.
"Kill him, kill him quickly, kill him, and then you can avenge daddy and mommy, kill him quickly..." The demonic voice kept urging, Mu Nianxue's fingers
With a shake, the pistol fell straight down.
At this moment, Leng Ye opened his eyes, caught the pistol accurately, turned around, and put the pistol into her hand again.
"Xiaoxue, just click here, and everything will be over!" Leng Ye's voice was very light, not angry, not excited, and not sighing, as calm as if she was going to kill someone.
stranger.
Mu Nianxue didn't know that during the days when she had insomnia, Leng Ye never slept peacefully. He was aware of every move she made.
It's just that he, who has always been taciturn, doesn't know how to comfort her, so he can only let her develop like this.
Mu Nianxue's hands holding the gun trembled slightly, and her body began to tremble unconsciously. Her eyes were full of hatred, and that look made her wish that he would die right now, but she had no choice.
Snap the trigger finger.
Mu Nianxue, kill him, kill him, avenge your family!
She kept shouting in her heart, but as soon as her eyes touched his calm look, her heart panicked and she couldn't make a move!
Seeing her indecisive appearance, Leng Ye felt uncomfortable.
He sighed softly, took off the pistol, and hugged her tightly, "Xiaoxue, don't think about those things anymore, stay with me..."
With him? With him!
"No, I can't do it!"
She couldn't bear to kill him with her own hands, but she couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart and stay with him. She was completely in a dilemma.
"Xiaoxue, believe me, everything will be fine. As long as you are good, I can give you anything..." Regardless of her struggle, Leng Ye held her tightly in his arms and whispered to comfort her.
mood.
"No, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it... Don't force me anymore, don't force me anymore, ah -" Mu Nianxue screamed, almost wailing, and she suddenly broke away.
He was restrained and ran out of the villa regardless of the thin nightgown he was still wearing.
Leng Ye did not chase him out. He sat quietly on the bedside, still maintaining the same posture as he was pushed away by Mu Nianxue. There was no change, but there was a hint of cruelty and gloominess in his eyes.
"Master, my wife ran out of the community alone..." The familiar ringtone of his mobile phone interrupted his thoughts. As soon as she left, the bodyguard immediately sent news about her.
"Send someone to secretly protect Madam's safety."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, he heard the familiar sound of the harmonica again.
In the dark night, the gloomy sound of the harmonica suddenly became extremely clear...
Leng Ye slowly turned his head and moved his gaze to the villa next door. The darkness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.