Bo Jinghan's hand movements were faster than his brain.
Almost at the moment when Mo Huan was about to move, she shifted her body slightly and moved towards Mu Jue. Her willpower supported her every move. She grabbed Mu Jue's collar and jerked it upwards.
, pulled him in his direction, but looked towards the room outside the glass curtain wall that he had never 'visited': "You should know, right?"
"Cynthia is that sure?"
"I just feel it." Bo Jinghan gave him an answer that almost made his eyes pop out: "You have to believe that sometimes a woman's intuition is very scary!"
Mu Jue was startled, looked her up and down, and smiled: "It's indeed scary. But how can you be sure that I am willing to open this door for you and help destroy those data? You know, I
Although I am in this situation now, I am still Edwards' son after all. Although I am just a chess piece, I have been involved in many things. If I want to help you at this time, wouldn't I be shooting myself in the foot?
?Cynthia, no matter what you think, I have no reason to help!"
Seeing that Bo Jinghan was silent, Mu Jue's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and he added, "Of course, I don't have any great ideals or ambitions, let alone talk about my family, country, and world. Those are nothing to do with me."
It doesn't matter to me, so Cynthia...as a sensible person, you shouldn't make things difficult for me, eh?"
"Oh, of course I won't embarrass you."
Bo Jinghan looked at him calmly, and even raised the corners of his mouth, outlining a perfect smile. But the smile looked real, but it gave people a cold and evil feeling, which made people feel sad.
A sudden chill came over me, as if my whole body had been thrown into an ice room, from head to toe.
Their eyes met.
One lowered his eyes and the other looked up.
But relatively speaking, Bao Jinghan, who was holding Mu Jue's collar, although his complexion was pale and extremely weak, his aura was not inferior at all. As for the hard-working Mu Jue, the injury on his neck had not healed before, but now
He was beaten half to death by these two desperate witches as a sandbag. In addition, his collar was grabbed, and his neck was in a suspended state by the collar, so that the old injury had not healed.
There was no way to support it, and it seemed like it would break in the next second.
Hoo, ho—
Mu Jue, who was exhaling more and less inhaling, was breathing very hard while maintaining this posture and looking at Bao Jinghan. He took a few breaths alternately. Before he could speak again, he felt a sudden pressure on his chest.
Cold, with lowered eyes, he glanced around and saw a hand stained with mottled blood, as white as jade, with his palm spread out and falling on top.
And if you look up along those beautiful arms, you will see Bo Jinghan's pretty face with a smile as bright as a flower, but it can't hide the evil nature.
"you……"
"I said that I won't embarrass you. But I believe that you will be willing to tell me what to do! Mu Jue, I am betting on your last bit of conscience and the last touch of softness in your heart.
I bet you how long you can hold on if I press your heart like this——"
The demonic signature smile was raised. Bo Jinghan said that he was not threatening. In fact, the threatening meaning had long been replaced by actions.
But she makes it impossible for you not to accept this threat, "Don't let me look down on you!"
