Mohuntian suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the hair of the woman in front of him, but just as he made a move, he suddenly stopped when he saw the woman's blue eyes turning cold. He smiled secretly in his heart. He was really confused.
It was funny in my heart that I actually wanted to touch her hair, and it was also funny that I actually cared about other people's feelings for the first time.
The coldness in her eyes was obviously a rejection and resistance to his touch.
It's really funny to say that they are obviously a biological father and daughter, but they are strangers to each other and there is no trace of family affection at all.
Blood ties are a dispensable thing.
Mu Qingyan didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't intend to ask: "To be honest, before you sent me to another world alone, I was very angry, and I also thought that when I came back, I would definitely
I want to take revenge on you, beat you up and vent my anger or something. However, now that I see you standing in front of me, I can face you calmly, and all the anger and displeasure have disappeared."
After saying that, he smiled slightly: "Maybe if you look past some things, take them lightly, and let go, then you won't be unhappy and irritable anymore."
On the contrary, she did not regret taking a trip to modern times, getting to know Chu Li and Ou Luochen, and having the honor to see with her own eyes the places her mother had talked about.
She thought that she had really let go. Otherwise, when she came to the demon world, she would have taken action without saying a word. How could she have been chatting calmly with Demon Soul Tian like she was now.
The man in front of him had pupils as dark as ink and as deep as the sea, making it difficult to see what he was thinking in his heart. But the arrogance between his brows and the domineering and majestic look all over his body told others all the time that this man was
, is a dangerous existence.
Mohuntian was slightly surprised that she could have such magnanimity and magnanimity. If it were him, he would definitely have gone into battle with a gun to teach that person a lesson without saying a word. He would never let go or tolerate it.
The corners of his eyes tilted slightly as he looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly smiled slowly in his heart.
Perhaps, this is the difference between him and her.
When encountering problems, he always likes to use force to solve problems and weigh everything with strength and strength.
However, he seems to be wrong.
Family affection, love, or friendship cannot be measured by these.
Perhaps, as Mu Hanyue once said, he has never truly understood what life is and the meaning of living.
At this moment, Mohuntian suddenly felt confused in his heart. He looked around Mu Qingyan and looked at the blue sky behind her. The confusion in his heart was like a spider web, entangling him tightly and forming a knot.
Life……
The meaning of living...
What exactly is it?
Sensing the change in Mohuntian's aura, Mu Qingyan didn't want to go into details, but just asked in a very plain voice: "Mohuntian, whether you remember or not remember what happened between you and that woman, I
I just want to ask you, do you still want to kill her?"
The education she received from a young age was not that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but that you can beat up and kill bad people when you feel unhappy.
She is not a princess raised in a greenhouse, nor is she a kind person, but she is not a cold-blooded person either.
Leng Suran...
This woman, she didn't want her to die, it was so simple.
Demon Soul Tian knew who she was referring to, and his black eyes were as deep as a deep pool: "Kill her, and nothing will go back. Besides..."
Speaking of this, Mohuntian paused for a moment, locked his eyes on Mu Qingyan, and said coldly: "I no longer want to kill her."