Mo Huan didn't know the details of what she had experienced before meeting Bo Jinghan. In addition, in her job, she would have come into contact with some bloody things. Over time, she got used to it. So even though she had been along the way just now,
I came here and saw a lot of people's blood. At this moment, I was able to eat everything on the plate without changing my expression or heartbeat.
However, she just "eats" and won't be distracted by tasting whether the food is delicious.
But Mu Jue is different.
Before that, he had been staying with the old man, so naturally he would not miss the 'obstacle' that the old man had set up for Bo Jinghan. Therefore, at this time, Bo Jinghan cut the steak without changing his expression and put it into his mouth piece by piece.
, he would silently give her a thumbs up in his heart and call her "a good...han"!
What a strong psychological quality this requires!
Thinking about the bloody scene he saw on the screen before, and looking at the red spots on Bo Jinghan's plate, he couldn't help but feel sick. Especially, he knew better than anyone else that relying on that guy's ability, he would definitely
He has the ability to use the strange hypnotic technique to analyze the bloody execution of the executioner that he personally performed, so that the degree of terror when it appears in the other person's mind increases exponentially.
Thinking of this, Mu Jue shuddered in his heart.
No matter how good his mental quality was, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the old man with his peripheral vision.
A trace of inexplicable darkness passed through his eyes.
He quickly lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on the silkworms under his lower eyes.
It covered up the gentleness on his face, and also covered up the glare that shot out from the depths of his eyes. In an instant, when he raised his head again, he turned his gaze directly to Bao Jinghan, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
, the complicated shimmers in the eyes are like stars in the dark night, unable to cover up their scorching brilliance.
It was obvious that he had no intention of covering up his exploration of her.
Or maybe this is his cover-up, using this investigation to show his curiosity about her, so that the old fox in the chair can lower his guard against him, right?
Such a father and son...
hehe!
"I don't like being stared at like this when I'm eating."
bite--
The sound of metal falling to the ground, accompanied by a strong wind, flew past his ears.
A flash of silver light flew out of Bao Jinghan's hand before anyone had time to react and threw it in the direction of Mu Jue.
But I don’t know if Mu Jue dodged in time, or if Bo Jinghan threw something incorrectly.
What was originally heading towards the door in front of him was now landing on the floor at his feet.
There was not enough lighting in the pavilion, but through the surrounding light and the flickering candlelight on the dining table, he could still clearly distinguish that the silvery white dangled at his feet was exactly the one Bao Jinghan threw at him.
A ladle with a handle...
But at this time, the person who threw the thing was slowly twisting his napkin and wiping the corners of his mouth.
The elegant movements, indifferent expressions, and cold voices were all mocking him. This was enough to make him feel angry, but for some reason, Mu Jue looked at the silver at his feet and couldn't feel the slightest anger. Some.
Just a wry smile after being surprised.
Yes, it's a wry smile.
Because he knew that Bo Jinghan was showing mercy just now.
It came so suddenly. If he had not been merciful, even if he was lucky enough to escape, it would have left some marks on his head, right?