Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing immediately turned around and saw Qiao Daishan standing beside her, his beautiful phoenix eyes reflecting on her deeply.

"It's windy outside, let's go back."

Mu Xing's eyes were inexplicably sour, he blinked slightly and nodded silently.

Before entering the castle, she turned her head and took one last look into the distance...

Before you know it, a month has passed since Mu Xing woke up.

This month, she would ask Qiao Daishan to tell her about their past every day. After listening, she would go to the beach.

But her footsteps stayed at the steps in front of the beach, and she never had the courage to take another step forward.

As usual, after standing there for several hours, she clenched her hands with determination and walked back quickly.

Qiao Daishan was sitting on the black leather sofa on the first floor, reading a medical book, with his back straight and his posture very good.

The warm sunshine shone in from the window and enveloped him, diluting the cold feeling radiating from his bones.

Maybe he heard footsteps, and when she walked in the door, he raised his eyes and looked at her.

"Xing'er is back."

He gently curved his lips into a beautiful arc.

After a month of getting along, Mu Xing could tell that this man had an indifferent temperament, but every time he faced her, he would always show tenderness and doting that was inconsistent with his personality.

Mu Xing walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite him, "Let's talk."

Qiao Daishan closed the medical book, put it aside, and said slowly: "What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to break off the engagement."

Mu Xing said it directly.

Qiao Daishan's hand on his knee suddenly clenched, "Reason."

Mu Xing looked at him honestly, "I don't love you."

At first, she thought it was because she just woke up and couldn't adapt.

So she asked Qiao Daishan to tell her about their past every day, trying to find the feeling of loving him deeply in her memory.

For a whole month, she still couldn't find the slightest feeling of heartbeat in him. The fact was that it was pointless to deceive herself and continue to be together.

"What happens after the engagement is broken off?"

Qiao Daishan asked quietly, Lang Yan's unique face was so calm that there was no trace of emotion.

Mu Xing said: "Leave here and walk around."

"I respect your decision. If you want to terminate the engagement, then we will terminate the engagement."

Qiao Daishan's eyes were surging, like the tide on the coast, and he said to her with a longing and sincere attitude: "I will listen to you, don't leave, okay?"

"I've made up my mind."

This month, Qiao Daishan almost held her in his hands and doted on her. Psychologically, Mu Xing owed him something, and it was precisely because of this that she wanted to leave.

She didn't want to owe him more.

Moreover, she really didn't like it here. It felt like it was like a huge, gorgeous cage, trapping her in it.

The girl's eyes are as clean and clear as clear springs, and you can see to the end with just one glance.

There is no love, no nostalgia, only the determination to leave.

This place is surrounded by the sea and is extremely remote. It can't be found on satellite maps. No one will come here. As long as he doesn't take her away, she will never be able to go out.

He wasn't worried about her running away at all, but her desire to leave really made him angry.

Patience, restraint, and suffering were the only way to get to where we are today. He cherished her so much, but she wanted to leave him.

How can it be!

From the moment he fell in love with her, she was destined to belong only to him in this life!

Qiao Daishan's phoenix eyes were dark, and the clean and cold aura on his body gradually turned cold. He pursed his lips and looked at Mu Xing for a long time before finally speaking: "Have a good rest tonight. I will see you off tomorrow morning."

Mu Xing's lips raised slightly, "Thank you."

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late at night.

The moonlight poured into the silent bedroom from the window like mercury.

On the white European-style relief bed, Mu Xing closed her eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

The bedroom door was pushed open silently.

A proud figure strode in and sat down in front of the bed.

He drugged Mu Xing's dinner, not worrying that she would wake up. He no longer restrained himself, and his jade-like fingers caressed the delicate side of her face, his eyes greedy and obsessed.

His girl looks like a beautiful doll made of jade bones wrapped in a layer of snow-white fine glutinous rice skin. She has been so beautiful since she was a child, and she never gets tired of looking at her.

"Xing'er..."

The slender fingers moved up, and in the dim light, the transparent silver needles between the fingers shone coldly.

"You will never leave me in this life."

He murmured and slowly inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Mu Xing's head.

The needle was halfway inserted, and the sleeping girl suddenly opened her eyes. She raised her slender arms and pressed a little harder on the acupuncture points on the side of his neck with lightning speed.

Qiao Daishan didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly. He was unexpectedly attacked by her. His vision went dark and he fell softly on the bed.

Mu Xing pulled out the silver needle on his head, sat up and looked at the unconscious Qiao Daishan.

This man was cold and deep, and she had never been able to see through him, but one thing she was extremely sure of was that he had extremely deep feelings for her, and he would never let her go easily.

So after he agreed to let her go, she stayed on guard.

It was exactly as she expected.

She didn't blame him, she was just a little helpless. In fact, she couldn't understand why she had no feelings for him now even though she was deeply in love with him in those memories.

Mu Xing sighed helplessly and groped for a communicator on Qiao Daishan.

Ever since she had the idea of ​​leaving here, she began to pay attention to Qiaodai Mountain, their lives, and the happenings on the island.

The supplies they need for daily life are regularly delivered late at night by dedicated personnel.

There is no means of transportation on the island. If she wants to get out, the only way is to use a helicopter to transport supplies.

And this communicator is used to communicate and transport supplies.

A digital password was set on the communicator. Mu Xing tried every number she could think of, but none of them were correct. There was only one last chance left. She frowned and stared at Qiao Daishan for a while, trying to enter her birthday.

Unlocked successfully!

Mu Xing opened the call record excitedly, and his raised eyebrows fell instantly.

No call history, no text messages, no stored numbers, nothing.

It’s really too cautious!

Now we can only wait for the people transporting supplies to come over. Calculating the time, fortunately, it will be in two days!

Mu Xing went to find the drug, which would not cause any harm to the body. To be on the safe side, she fed Qiao Daishan enough for three days.

With his caution, the chance to leave may only be once, and she must be absolutely sure!

Late at night two days later, the helicopter transporting supplies arrived as scheduled.

Mu Xing had already packed up and was waiting in the dark. While the pilot was carrying supplies into the warehouse, she quietly slipped onto the helicopter and hid in the cargo hold.

Soon, the pilot returned with the supplies.

Feeling the helicopter take off, Mu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of his mouth, and finally left here...