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How could he trust her because even the meeting was deliberately planned out?

"Forget it." She stood up and got up from the bathtub. She had been soaking in cold water for too long in this weather, and her face was already pale and her lips were blue. She didn't want to torment herself before everything was settled.As she got up, she said without emotion: "Believe it or not, I, An Xiaoxiao, can walk upright and sit upright! If I haven't done it, I haven't done it!"

After stepping out of the bathtub, Mu Cheng suddenly held her arm, and with the other hand rudely tore off the drenched and heavy quilt on her body, which was also her only fig leaf at this time!

Looking at the hickey marks on the neck and chest, Mu Cheng only felt his eyes prick like steel needles.He took a deep breath and pushed her back into the bathtub!

An Xiaoxiao was caught off guard, and was immediately gulped down with a few sips of water, which made her cough until she couldn't even care about her undressed body, her arms fluttered as she tried to stand up.

a mess!

"You don't want to wash it, do you? You don't want to wash it, I'll wash it for you!" Mu Cheng grabbed the towel and wiped it vigorously on the place where the traces were obvious, as if he had exhausted all his strength. After a few strokes, the smooth, white and tender skin It was scratched, and traces of blood seeped out, staining the white towel red.

An Xiaoxiao's heart ached, her body and mind ached so badly that she convulsed.

"Mucheng!! You bastard! Crazy! Let me go!!" She screamed and wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape his imprisonment!

As if Mu Cheng didn't see it, he scrubbed fiercely over and over again, his voice was like coming from hell, bloodthirsty and cold!

"Even if my Mucheng's things are dyed black, I will turn them back again!" He almost crazily rubbed every inch of her skin, the towel in his hand had gradually changed from white to red.And An Xiaoxiao had already lost the strength to struggle, and tears slid down her cheeks like a bank bursting...

"Mucheng, since you don't believe me, since you hate me so much, you can just kill me. Why do you torture me like this?" Her laughing voice rang in his ear, and there was a sense of disappointment and sadness in that voice. Grief, like thin strings, strangled his heart, and a sudden throb of pain brought him back to his senses!

Looking at An Xiaoxiao's bloody skin, the blood-stained towel, the blush gradually fading in the cold water, and her pale, bleeding face, he was stunned!

He stopped his movements suddenly, the skin that had become hot due to his actions was wrapped in cold air, and when the skin was torn open, it immediately looked like a gaping mouth, greedily absorbing the icy air.

She is cold all over!

She stubbornly didn't make a sound, the corner of her mouth was bitten, but she still didn't dare to look at Mu Cheng's face.

too scary.

She couldn't bear the disgust and disgust in his eyes, it was like a blunt knife sharpening her nerves, pain, but only pain remained.

She curled up tightly, shrunk her whole body into the water, even though she had lost consciousness in the cold, but compared to Mu Cheng at this time, she hoped that it would be so cold that she would fall asleep and never wake up again.

"Mucheng, that's enough." She closed her eyes weakly, tears slipping into the water in two lines, making a crisp dripping sound.

Mu Cheng stared at her with anger and pity in his eyes. At this moment, she was so fragile and helpless.He wanted to hold her in his arms, to take good care of her, to see her scheming smiling face, to see her doggy approach to curry favor with him...

but……

The way she flung herself on Su Tan's body with her fragrant shoulders exposed, was still lingering like a demon!

Why Su Tan! !

Why the Lord of the Rings! !

Everything is connected together, and all that greets him is pain. Somewhere in the deepest part of his heart, it seems to be bleeding. The feeling of being sent to the slaughterhouse.

Heartache, sadness, anger.

His emotions are always broken because of her. The self-control that he was once proud of is vulnerable in front of her. This is one of the reasons why he is so angry. It is not so much angry with her as in Get mad at yourself.

The fingers of the hand hanging by his side were tightened one by one, and the water in the towel mixed with blood seeped out from the gap between his fingers, and dripped on the snow-white ground, like the pink plum blossoms in full bloom in the cold winter snow.

He just stared at An Xiaoxiao, but she kept her head down and hugged her body tightly, without saying a word.

One sentence is enough, it seems that she has exhausted all her strength, he waited and waited, only waiting for her wordless silence.

"An Xiaoxiao, you think you can just pretend to be pitiful..." His hand just touched her body, and he was startled by the temperature from the skin.Following her touch, An Xiaoxiao fell to the side with no focus. If he hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold her arm before she fell into the water, she might have been completely submerged in the water.

An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and frowned, as if she was asleep.

However, if it weren't for the unusual blush on her cheeks, Mu Cheng really thought she was playing tricks to deceive her.

His heart suddenly became chaotic!

"An Xiaoxiao! Don't pretend to be sick! Get out!" He yelled, An Xiaoxiao groaned in pain, and when she was about to raise her eyes slowly, she suddenly closed her eyelids again. silent.Only the rapid and heavy breathing let him know that she is not dead.

Mu Cheng froze.

Looking at her, his hands could no longer push the weak her away.

The water has cooled and turned red.

The blood on An Xiaoxiao's face seemed to lose its original brilliance as the water changed.Her pale face was as transparent and fragile as ice crystals.

"Do you dare to betray me, thinking that you will die so easily? Delusion!" Mu Cheng scooped her up from the water, threw her back on the bed, and wrapped her in a quilt.

He stood on the edge of the bed, looked down at her, took out his mobile phone and dialed the doctor's number.

He didn't know how many times he had been at a loss because of her, maybe she was the fate bestowed on him by God.

Staring at her haggard and bloodless face, Mu Cheng's heart was beating without rhythm, one sound after another, mixed with An Xiaoxiao's heavy breathing.

After notifying the doctor, he slowly put down his hands.Even he himself didn't realize that his hands were shaking all the time, all the time...

Slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and unconsciously lit it for himself, but because of the slight tremor of his right hand, the lighter kept failing to match the cigarette butt, and Mu Cheng's patience disappeared.

Suddenly, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can irritably, staring blankly at the front, his thoughts were confused, even though he tried his best to suppress his emotions, it was all in vain.