Mu Shao is too cold: Love the designer

Mu Jingpei pinched the center of his brows and looked at her with a headache: "Is the baby drunk?"

Shi Yun thought about it seriously: "No. How could I get drunk from the juice I drank!"

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Who knows how you can get drunk from the juice you drink.
"Be good, let's go home first."

"go home."

Shi Yun rolled her eyes, and she didn't know what she thought of, her big eyes seemed to be shining with a layer of water.

He nodded his head like a chicken pecking at food, and muttered in his small mouth.

"Okay, okay, I'm good, let's go home!"

As she spoke, she even retracted her troublesome hands, sitting upright like a primary school student in class.

It was as if I sat down obediently and let's go back quickly.

Mu Jingpei looked at her suspiciously, but didn't think much, and started the car directly.

On the way, I glanced at the little girl from the corner of the eye. The little girl was still sitting obediently, smiling sweetly at him.

This time it was much better than last time.
However, this idea was completely broken after arriving home.
Before getting out of the elevator, the little girl lied on him dishonestly.

Rubbing back and forth, Mu Jingpei became angry.

Slightly frowning and holding the little girl's hand, he said in a helpless tone, "Don't make trouble."

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The little girl blinked her eyes as if she hadn't reacted. After a few seconds, her eyes were covered with a layer of water, and she looked aggrieved.

Aggrieved and accused: "You hate me, even if you are good-looking, you can't kill me!"

".I do not have."

"You have, you are still killing me now!"

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Mu Jingpei took a deep breath and coaxed her softly: "Hey, I didn't hurt you, let's go home first, okay?"

Mu Jingpei gently coaxed her out of the elevator, opened the door and went in.

As soon as the door was closed with the front foot, Mu Jingpei, who had not reacted with the back foot, was pushed against the door by the little girl.

Holding the door with one arm, there was a standard door knock.

Mu Jingpei: "."

"you"

Before he finished speaking, all the remaining words were blocked back.

Shi Yun hooked his neck and forced him to lower his head slightly, and she gently tiptoed to kiss her seriously.

Compared with the last time, the little girl's kissing skills are really much better.

Maybe this posture was too tiring and uncomfortable, the little girl frowned and pushed him down on the sofa, and the next moment her soft body stuck to it.
Different from her usual indifference, this time the little girl is extremely domineering.

He didn't let go of Mu Jingpei until he had kissed enough, and put his red lips close to his ear to blow.

"A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's start, beauties"

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Mu Jingpei didn't intend to stop her, he just watched what the little girl was going to do next.

However, what he waited for a while later was a sudden feeling of heat and humidity in his ears.

Mu Jingpei panicked and turned to look at her.

The little girl pursed her lips slightly, her reddish eyes were filled with tears as if she didn't want money.

Mu Jingpei was a little flustered, sat up and hugged the little girl into his arms.

"what happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden flash in the living room.

Only then did I realize that the sky had darkened at some point, and the originally bright living room was now extremely dim, as if night had fallen.

Lightning struck, illuminating the little girl's wet eyes.

Mu Jingpei kissed her tears away.

"Hey, wait for me."

Mu Jingpei got up quickly, pulled down the curtains, and turned on all the lights in the room.

He carried her into the room.

The windows were closed tightly, the curtains were drawn down, and the sound of thunder and lightning was completely blocked out, but the little girl's mood was not the slightest bit better.

Even worse than before.

She made a hugging gesture towards the air, and kept shouting 'Anan.'

A pair of big eyes stared blankly ahead, the usual agility was gone, only emptiness and fear remained.
Mu Jingpei remembered the results of Shi Yinan's investigation by Mu Shen before, and the clues in his heart were connected bit by bit.

"Yun'er." His voice was low and hoarse, and he was too dry to say anything.

Shi Yun's eyes were washed with endless scarlet blood, she hugged Anan and hid in a safe place.

Wait until the night is ten, wait until the little room is dark and see nothing; the devil will come out of the light
She was immersed in her own world, trembling and waiting for the devil to come.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear the voice of salvation.

Amu's voice.
That is her light.

Shi Yun's dull eyes were stained with hope, but the next moment they were completely extinguished and shattered.

Amu Anan
She hugged the delicate little boy in her arms tightly.

She couldn't lose Anan.

With deep black eyes, Mu Jingpei approached Shi Yun cautiously.

As if she had a feeling, she stepped back until she shrank into a corner.

Shi Yun stared at him vigilantly, her eyes were cold and unfamiliar, as if she didn't know him at all.

"Ayun, come here, please, don't sit on the ground." Mu Jingpei gently coaxed her.

The two voices in Shi Yun's mind were fighting fiercely, one was walking with him, and the other was protecting Anan, her expression became more and more painful.

Mu Jingpei's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

Carefully and gently carried her to the bed.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Mu Jingpei relaxed slightly.

At this moment, the stabbing pain suddenly hit, Mu Jingpei gasped slightly, subconsciously let go of his hand and looked down - the shirt on his body had been cut, and bright red blood rushed out.

The pure white shirt was instantly dyed bright red.

The girl opposite him was slightly taken aback when she saw the bright red blood, she subconsciously let go of the blade she held in her hand, and the blood on her hand rubbed onto the light-colored quilt, like a blooming enchanting flower.

When Mu Wen received a call from Mu Jingpei and came in a hurry, what he saw was such a picture.
Couldn't help swearing.

Mu Jingpei glanced at him with sharp eyes, frowned and said without caring about his injuries, "Look at how she is doing now."

Before Mu Wen could move, a soft little hand caressed his abdomen, he didn't dare to touch the wound, he just lingered around.

Mu Jingpei looked at Shi Yun.

The girl's empty eyes had already stopped crying, but at this moment, they were like faucets that couldn't be closed. Transparent tears dripped onto the light-colored sheets, leaving traces of them.

She opened her lips slightly, breathing hard like a fish out of water.

Tears flowed expressionlessly.

It seemed like I didn't know why I was crying, but the tears just flowed down unconsciously.

Mu Jingpei's Adam's apple moved slightly, coaxing her softly.

"Baby, I'm fine. Don't cry, be good"

Shi Yun only felt that she was so sad that she was about to die, and she didn't dare to touch the wound.

It was obviously the same bright red blood, not only did it not bring her fear, but it brought back her long-lost sanity.

His empty eyes finally reflected his face.

With the other hand, Shi Yinan let go.

She looked up at him slightly, tears streaming down her temples, and opened her mouth silently.

Mu Jingpei gently wiped away her tears and covered her eyes.

The scorching breath came to Shi Yun's ears: "Hey, sleep first."

The deep voice seemed to be endowed with the ability to hypnotize.

Shi Yun obediently closed her eyes.

After a while, the breathing is steady.

Mu Jingpei's movement of standing up drew the wound on his body, and his face turned pale.

"Master Mu." Mu Shen anxiously wanted to step forward, but Mu Jingpei stopped him with a look.

Mu Jingpei looked down, and even though the little girl was asleep, she was already tightly grasping his sleeve.

He reached out to hold Shi Yun's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

He looked at the two people in the room and motioned them to keep their voices down.

Mu Shen stepped forward with the medicine box in hand: "Master Mu, let me take care of it for you first."

The wound was on the abdomen, not deep but not shallow, the long streak looked very scary.

Mu Shen simply treated the wound for him, while Mu Jingpei looked at Mu Wen.

"What happened just now?"

Mu Wen looked serious, "I don't know much yet, but the hope of her cure lies in you."

Mu Jingpei pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Shi Yun dreams about things from her childhood.

About her and Anan.

From the very beginning to the scene of his death; it played in her mind like a revolving lantern.

She saw that that day, it was very windy and rainy.

Lightning and thunder occasionally illuminated the dark little room.

Such bad weather, but she and Anan like it very much.

Because of this weather, that devil will not come again.

However, what they didn't expect was that some things were unexpected.
She is coming.

The black umbrella was thrown on the ground, but after a while, the surface of the pitch-black umbrella was stained with bright red.

On the dark umbrella surface, no trace of blood can be seen, but it is mixed with rainwater drop by drop, dripping on the ground
Half of the red-dyed stick was thrown on the ground, and the lightning happened to pass by, illuminating the devil's face.

Her delicate face was splashed with blood
But she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, as if she was very happy to see their powerless appearance.

She cursed a few times and left.

Not even the pitch-black umbrella splattered with blood.

She hugged Anan tightly in her arms and was at a loss. Like a ghost crying, the thunder and lightning descended, illuminating Anan's pale face.

In the pouring rain, she hugged Anan, stumbling and trying to find someone to save him.

However, there was no one in Nuo Da's mansion.
She staggered and sprained her foot, and fell to the ground, tightly protecting Anan in her arms; her immature face was full of fear.

Suddenly, she saw a piece of white clothes.

She crawled over, tugged at the corner of her white clothes with her dirty little hands, her big eyes were full of bewilderment.

Tears mixed with the rain fell down.

"Please help Anan"

She knelt on the ground and cried and begged her.