Song Yuanxin was a little scared, her voice was trembling: "Cheng Mu, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Ran turned a blind eye to her question, just looked at him with both eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Since there is no one, why didn't you punish him? According to the power of your Song family, keep him in prison and never come out. Should it be easy?"
Song Yuanxin: "Cheng, Cheng Mu, what are you talking about?"
Mu Ran raised his hand suddenly, touched her cheek lightly with his right hand, and smiled: "You like me, don't you?"
Song Yuanxin's eyes were blurred with tears, and his body trembled slightly.
Obviously the hand touching her cheek was warm, but she felt terribly cold, making her feel chills all over.
Especially the way the people in front of her looked at her made her feel as if she had fallen into an endless abyss.
The close distance between the two made her breathless, so she could only choke up in a daze: "Cheng Mu, you, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Ran looked at her, and said softly, "Yuan Xin, since you like me, help me push him downstairs, okay?"
Mu Ran's tone of coaxing his girlfriend did not make Song Yuan feel the slightest warmth.
Song Yuan shook his head in a panic, tears rolled down his cheeks.
Mu Ran frowned: "Why are you shaking your head? Don't you like me? Then what's wrong with killing someone for me?"
While speaking, Mu Ran's right hand stroking her cheek had already grabbed her wrist.
He took her hand and reached out to Li Le: "Hey, just push him gently, and he will go down. It's very easy. You see, he doesn't know anything now, and he can't even scream One sound. No one will find out that you did it."
"No, I don't want it!" Song Yuanxin didn't know where the strength came from, she screamed and pushed Mu Ran away.
She broke free from Mu Ran's hand, full of panic: "You are not Cheng Mu, you are not Cheng Mu!"
She wept and murmured, turned and ran away, full of grievances and sadness.
Mu Ran looked at her leaving back, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Hehand he said he likes me, even if he kills someone, he doesn't want to help me kill him."
A person slowly came up from the door again.
Song Ci, who was slender and jade like, came up.
There was still a smile on the corner of his lips, but there was an abnormal light in those eyes.
It was a faintly excited, scarlet color.
He seemed a little impatient, and hurried to Mu Ran.
Mu Ran's expression was cold, apparently he had no intention of pretending.
Seeing Mu Ran like this, Song Ci's blood cells boiled and his heart beat violently, which made him almost unable to bear the desire to step forward and hug Mu Ran in his arms.
However, he restrained his impulse and took out a tissue under Mu Ran's eyes.
"Little thing, since you have a cleanliness habit, why do you want to touch others? Huh?" Song Ci's voice rose slightly at the end. Although his face was smiling, his eyes were full of possessiveness and a sense of intimidation.
I don't know how much Song Ci hid at the corner of the door and looked at it.
Mu Ran's wrist was pinched by Song Ci, and he gently took the tissue and wiped his fingers carefully one by one.
He moved over and over again, tirelessly, as if he wanted to wipe off the touch of Song Yuanxin's skin in his hands.
Mu Ran didn't speak, but he was not normal either. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com