Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Next to the pet cabinet, Su Mo was half-kneeling in an imageless manner, with his whole body on the ground. With trembling hands, he picked up handfuls of "powder" from the ground and put it into his coat spread on the ground.

He muttered words, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Ji, I'm sorry..."

Huangfu Jue's pace was too fast, and Jue Yi was still a few steps behind. When he hurried over, what he saw was his master standing at the door, and he paused in front of Huangfu Jue with an unclear expression, "Master... master."

Time passed by minute by minute, and the people blocking the door were as motionless as stone sculptures.

Through the gap, he saw Su Mo kneeling on the ground in a panic. He was shocked, took two steps back, and stood aside silently.

The woman inside, he had never seen her look so embarrassed and imageless. Even when she was fighting with him, her stubbornness and pride seemed to be engraved in her bones. No matter what kind of severe injury she suffered, she could always stand up. When you let down your guard, you will counterattack unexpectedly and with ruthless means, heading straight for your life.

He had fallen into her hands. Logically speaking, he should be happy to see her in this state.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any gloating at all. Instead, he felt a little bit of pity for her.

mercy?

Just ten minutes ago, he wanted to use the hands of the person above to teach her a lesson. At this moment, he actually felt pity for her?

Incredible.

Shaking his head, Jue Yi shook off the irrational feelings in his heart. He looked at him coldly like an ice pick. He was his master's sworn warrior. His unexpected emotions would disrupt his judgment. If he were not careful, he would lose everything. , this should not and cannot be the emotion he has.

"Wow~" Xuanfeng's eyes were timid and his ears were drooped. He cautiously approached Su Mo and rubbed her bleeding hand with his shiny white hair.

"Get lost." Su Mo raised his head and yelled at it. At the same time, he raised his hand and saw that it looked pitifully at her with tears in its eyes. The slap she wanted to slap on it did not land on it after all.

God knows, when she first came in, she saw it lowering its head and sniffing, how panicked and angry she was. If it weren't for the fact that there were no offensive objects within easy reach in the room, she would have lost her mind and given it up the moment she entered the door. Smashed to death.

It is said that animals are psychic, and cats and dogs are even more psychic. How could they be so sensitive to a wandering undead soul that died tragically?

"Woof... woof~" Xuanfeng took two steps back after being yelled at, and circled around her pitifully. Seeing that Su Mo didn't react, he turned to look at Huangfu Jue, who was standing at the door, with his head lowered. on the ground.

Looking at the "souls" scattered on the ground, Su Mo's heart twitched again and again. Her rough and broken fingers were scratched by sharp fragments, but she didn't care at all and kept picking them up, not letting any of them slip from her fingertips. slip.

Sister Ji was so kind to her, but she couldn't even keep her soul. She was guilty, she was guilty.

If it weren't for her, Sister Ji would be out of prison now and living the life she wants freely outside.

Huangfu Jue said that she refused to admit guilt or repent, but she confessed, not because of his mother who died in vain, but because of this person who she only met once but was unconditionally good to her.

It is said that the human heart grows from flesh, but some people's hearts are really harder than stinky rocks.

Su Mo's heart suddenly hurt, as if someone was stabbing it back and forth with the tip of a knife, intensively and rapidly.

Her body, which was originally just trembling, now began to tremble constantly, and even her low atonement cries had a trembling sound...

Huangfu Jue, who had been standing at the door without taking a step, noticed something strange about her. He stood in front of her with his slender legs and stared at her quietly. Suddenly, a large living person stood in front of him. Su Mo didn't show any signs of it. Reaction.

Huangfu Jue frowned and reached out to grab her shoulder. Su Mo suddenly jumped up and crawled and rolled on his knees to avoid her, like a snake or a scorpion.

He tied a knot in the balled up coat in his hands very quickly and held it tightly in his arms as if it were a treasure. He raised his head and stared at him coldly, full of vigilance.

Huangfu Jue's pupils narrowed slightly, his outstretched hand paused, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

Is this the first time Su Mo has rejected his touch? The woman who used to want to cling to him as a pendant now hates his touch so much? !

She was obviously the one who provoked him first, so why should she refuse his contact? He doesn't allow it! That look is really getting more and more annoying!

The paused hand continued to reach towards her body, but when he was just a short distance away, Su Mo overreacted and swatted it away, "Don't touch me!"

Scolding loudly, Huangfu Jue saw the growing hatred in Su Mo's eyes, and an unnoticed sting filled his heart. The hand that had been slapped away turned red with a little blood stain, and he took a step forward. , hand continued to stretch out towards him.

"I told you not to touch me, you are deaf!" Su Mo looked at Huangfu Jue. At this moment, his hatred reached its peak. His desire to kill him was so strong that he stood outside the door. Jue Yi could feel the murderous aura.

"Master." Jue Yi endured the consequences of being scolded and boldly pulled Huangfu Jue back a step.

Something was wrong with Su Mo. He was sure that no matter who it was, whoever dared to touch her at this time would have to have a piece of flesh bitten off by her.

"Who is he?" Huangfu Jue took back his hand, feeling a little nervous in his heart, and glanced at the "baby" in her arms. If he remembered correctly, she was an orphan and had no relatives at all.

If there are no relatives and no reasons to mourn, no relatives to mourn, and no relatives to send away, where will the ashes come from?

When Su Mo heard this, his guarded eyes dropped down, and then he suddenly looked at him, with a frightening sneer in his heart. After a few seconds, he picked up the toy ball next to him and threw it at the man, and said resentfully: "It's none of your business." Bullshit!"

Jue Yi reacted very quickly to the oncoming ball and wanted to intercept it in mid-air. However, as soon as he started to make a move, Huangfu Jue pushed him aside, "Master?"

Jue Yi took two steps back to the side before steadying his body. Although the ball did not have any lethality, no one had ever dared to throw anything at the master. More importantly, why did the master push him away?

A series of questions lingered in his mind, but at this moment, he had no time to find answers. The most dangerous thing was not the things that could hit people, but Su Mo in front of him.

A biting dog doesn't bark. At this moment, Su Mo looked like a python that was ready to kill people at any time.

If the master is injured again under his nose, as a dead soldier, he can die to apologize.

In order to prevent his master from being hurt by Su Mo, Jue Yi decided to stand next to Huangfu Jue and take action at any time to prevent Su Mo from hurting others.

However, reality is often unsatisfactory. As soon as he took a step, he was fixed by Huangfu Jue's gaze, which seemed to say: "Stop, don't move."

The ball hit his body without pain or itching, but Su Mo's attitude shocked Huangfu Jue. When did this gentle and elegant woman learn to use foul language? !

"Who is he?" The low and depressed voice came to mind again.