Letting the rain wash over her body, Mu Qingyan's body was like a rock, standing upright without any wavering.
With her blue eyes locked on the closed door, Mu Qingyan gave a bitter smile.
"Jue, come out..."
The woman's voice was not loud. It could be said that she was pitiful in the weather with constant wind, rain, and thunder. Even the people standing next to her could not hear clearly what she was saying.
Jun Qingjue is such a powerful person. Even if her voice is masked by the thunder, with his strength, it is easy to sense everything in the outside world.
Regardless of whether he heard or not, Mu Qingyan made up her mind that she would never leave until she saw him!
He clenched his fists tightly, with a firm light shining in his blue eyes, and said loudly towards the still closed door: "You are angry at me for deceiving you, and angry at what I did. It's just the scene you saw.
, are you going to sentence me to death?"
The woman's inquiry still received no response. Her words seemed to be lost in the ocean. In the dark night, apart from the constant thunder like beasts, the only thing that echoed in the ears was the howling wind like ghosts.
Her body was already slender and petite, but after being caught in the rain on a rainy night, her whole body was soaked by the rain, and raindrops kept rolling down her long eyelashes.
The heavy rain in the middle of the night still hasn't abated. It seems that God is intentional. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Big raindrops fall on the body, bringing with it a sting. A strong wind blows, bringing with it a chill.
"I know you can hear me. It doesn't matter if you don't come out. I'll wait for you here until you want to come out to see me, until you want to listen to me."
No matter before or now, she never thought of hurting him, really not.
"Rumble..."
The lightning in the dark night was more terrifying than the roar of wild beasts, more frightening and scary, as if it was going to tear the dark sky apart.
With every thunder, Mu Qingyan's body would tremble slightly, not because of fear, but because of fear.
If Leng Ao had not experienced very painful things and was as powerful as Mu Qingyan, how could he be afraid of this little thunder?
Despite this, Mu Qingyan's eyes were still fixed on the closed room in front of her, without looking back or leaving.
She had heard someone say before that waiting was the destiny of life. She had scoffed at it, but now...
It turns out that only by experiencing it yourself can you understand what heartache is, what sadness is, what sadness and sadness are, and even despair in the end.
A pair of pupils were very deep, and under the wash of the rain, the eyes became very moist. The rain kept flowing into the eyes, across the face, and dyed the pair of blue pupils with a layer of mist.
The room in front was still closed, just like Mu Qingyan's determination. One person refused to come out, and the other refused to leave. The two were tightly separated by a wall, but there seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between them, separating the two.
The distance keeps getting farther and farther.
The slender and petite body stood alone in the violent storm, all alone, and the whole body was soaked. It looked particularly pitiful.
The rest of the Mu family knew this scene.
"Ye, this girl Qingyan is really stupid. Didn't she sense that Qingjue wasn't in the room at all?"
Fortunately for her, she was being tortured here, and the uncertain and angry Jun Qingjue was nowhere to be seen.