A coldness flashed through his heart, and a hint of darkness and cruelty flashed across his eyes. He stared at the closed door intently, clenched his hands slightly in his sleeves, and then turned around and left.
Jun Moye put the tray on the table, turned around and walked towards Mu Hanyue, and asked in confusion: "Xiaoyue'er, what's wrong?"
Mu Hanyue frowned, her eyes full of worry: "Ye, I don't know where Qingxin is. Who do you think took Qingxin away on the way?"
Since nothing will happen to Qingxin, what about Qingxin? Where did she go?
Her purple eyes were slightly narrowed, very deep, and her eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing him like this, Mu Hanyue was very quiet and did not disturb him.
Jun Moye pulled Mu Hanyue's body into his arms and sighed lowly: "Xiaoyue'er, I don't know who took Qingxin away, but she should be in no danger now. Those people
No one will hurt her."
He could only be sure of this, as for the rest, he couldn't guess.
He didn't know who took Jun Qingxin away on the way, but if he could take someone away from someone in the evil world, his strength must be quite high.
With such an identity, he is either from the God Realm or the Demon Realm, but he doesn't know who it is specifically.
Mu Hanyue buried her head in Jun Moye's chest, a trace of worry flashed across her clear water eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, and she let out a low sigh in her heart.
Is it so difficult for their family to reunite?
Why do people always come out to obstruct them? Why do they always come out to stop them?
Since arriving here in the 21st century, everything has changed. No matter where she is, there are always people who want to take her life or who are harmful to her.
From the Orvis Continent to the Shenwu Continent, she put in a lot of effort and effort, wandering on the edge of death every time, fighting against death, growing step by step, and becoming stronger step by step.
But it was still to no avail. Everywhere she went, there was always someone who could look down upon her, always looking at her from the top.
She didn't like this feeling, very much.
If you don't want to continue to be like this, if you don't want to continue to be in a passive state, then you can only become stronger quickly.
She is still too weak now, still too weak.
Even though Jun Moye is very powerful and can look down on almost everyone, that is not her strength after all, and it does not belong to her.
She has never been a burden to anyone, nor a burden to anyone, nor will she give up on herself.
What she has to do now is to continue working hard and strive to grow stronger. As long as she becomes stronger, then those threats will no longer be considered threats.
Jun Moye hugged her quietly, looked down at the look in her eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly in his heart.
He could understand what she was thinking with just a look without opening her mouth.
He is now strong enough to protect her and prevent her from harming her, but he knows that these are not what she wants.
His little Yue'er still hasn't changed, still so cold and arrogant, still so stubborn.
Even if I am covered in scars, even if I am always on the verge of life and death, I always push through and become stronger.
He rubbed Mu Hanyue's hair with one hand and gave a low evil laugh: "Xiao Yue'er, I've been..."