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Chapter 7

Mu Nuanxin wanted to retort, but the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang. She glared angrily at the man who was enjoying his misfortune, and immediately took out her cell phone to answer the call.

When she finished listening to the content of the phone call, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She no longer had time to entangle with the two people in front of her. She had to leave here immediately.

However, looking at the current situation, it is simply impossible!

This man will not let him go easily!

However, something happened at home and she had to leave immediately.

She gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, and kissed the man next to her at lightning speed.

Long Qingyue's breath was suffocated, and his chest shook violently. At the same time, he released his grip on her hand.

Mu Nuanxin took advantage of this opportunity, quickly pulled out her arm, and then rushed towards the door.

Long Qingyue looked at the girl who was running away like a little rabbit, her dark eyes becoming infinitely deep...

The woman who hit the person was stunned by this sudden turn of events. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. This man who existed like a god was actually forcibly kissed by a little girl.

Long Qingyue looked at the figure disappearing at the door, and then looked away. His eyes were like knives, severly cutting into the woman's face, and he said coldly, "Only I can touch this girl, others...!"

The woman was so frightened by him that her heartbeat stopped, and her face turned gray without a trace of blood.

The two bodyguards were still guarding the door. Mu Nuanxin walked out as calmly as possible. Seeing that they didn't stop her, she quickened her pace, but she almost bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry!" Mu Nuanxin was startled. She looked up and saw a handsome face as cold as ice. She took two steps back in embarrassment and wanted to go around him and leave, but he stopped her.

"Who are you, and what are your intentions in sneaking into Master Yue's room?" Yun Jue asked her with cold eyes.

Mu Nuanxin was startled by him and took two steps back.

"I...I'm not a bad person, and I don't have any intentions. Please let me leave!" She bit her lips in frustration, tears welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Tell me, who sent you here!" Yun Jue's cold expression was not moved by the girl's pitiful expression. Instead, it became even colder, as if he wanted to devour someone.

Mu Nuanxin immediately shook her head. She had no idea what he was talking about and could only say, "No one sent me here. I just broke into this room by mistake... I still have something to do..."

After she finished speaking, she no longer looked at the cold-faced man in front of her, and wanted to leave directly, but before she could take a step, Yun Jue grabbed her and pressed her hard against the wall!

The violent collision made Mu Nuan frown in pain, and her tears could no longer hold back...

"Say?" At some point, Yun Jue had a dagger shining with cold light in his other hand. He slowly moved the dagger closer to her, and finally pressed it against her chest.

"No one really ordered me! How can you be willing to believe me!" Mu Nuanxin looked openly at the man's sharp black eyes like a cheetah. Thinking of the content of the phone call, she gritted her teeth and suddenly said fiercely.

He bumped into the dagger pressed against his chest.

Yun Jue didn't expect that this little girl, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, could be so strong. He felt the dagger in his hand piercing her soft chest, and for the first time, a crack appeared in his heart, which had always been as hard as iron.

"That's okay!"

With a strong, injured Nuanxin, she pushed Yun Jue away, and blood suddenly poured out of her chest. She immediately covered it with her hands, and then ran outside without looking at him again.

Yun Jue did not stop her this time. He stared closely at the weak figure who seemed to be about to faint, and the hand holding the dagger continued to tighten...


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