False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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Chapter 7 You Help Me Take

Mu Tingxiao did not expect to encounter Mu Nuan Nuan here.

He traced the man to this place, but he was attacked instead.

The houses here are dense and the terrain is complicated. He couldn't tell the direction at all. He wanted to take a person and take him away, but he didn't expect to encounter Mu Nuan Nuan.

I don't know why, when he saw Mu Nuan's small face, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust in his heart.

He put the gun away and locked her with a deep gaze, and his voice was deep and cold: "What are you doing here?"

"I live here." Mu Nuan Nuan was frightened by the gun in his hand and told the truth.

There was a surprise in Mu Tingxiao's eyes. Miss Mu's family lived in this place?

But he quickly returned to nature and ordered: "Take me where you live."

"No." It would be better to let her take this man to the place where she lived.

"Huh." Mu Tingxiao had expected this reaction in the morning, sneered, and the voice was low like a ghost: "Want me to tell my cousin that you seduce me?"

Threaten her again!

Mu Nuannuan clenched his hands, a small face was flushed with anger, but he couldn't take this shameless man.

In the end, she turned and walked on the way: "You come with me."

It was only half a minute for the two to speak here.

As soon as they left, the two men in black caught up.

Mu Tingxiao heard footsteps, alertly pulled Mu Nuan Nuan into another alley, just found a house and went in.

When the two left, he pulled Mu Nuan Nuan out.

Mu Nuan Nuan was so tense and nervous that she didn’t know who “Mu Jiachen” had caused, but she knew it wasn’t time to ask more.

...

The two hurried back to Mu Nuan Nuan's cubicle.

Mu Nuan Nuan stood at the door and looked around like a thief before retreating into the room.

"What the hell..."

She closed the door and turned around to ask who "Mu Jiachen" was causing. Before the next few words had time to speak, she saw his tall body fall down all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Nuannuan's face changed, he hurriedly walked over to help him.

But Mu Tingxiao was tall and muscular and tight. Her small arms and legs not only did not lift him up, but got blood in her hands.

Only then did she find that "Mu Jiachen" was already pale as paper, and because he was wearing a black dress, he could not see it even if he was stained with blood.

Mu Tingxiao looked at her panic, suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, thin lips slightly lifted: "What are you afraid? Rest assured, I died. At most they let you bury me."

His tone was very indifferent, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a joke or a serious one.

Mu Nuannian didn't even bother to hear him say this. She thought of the gunshot she had heard before and said with a straight face: "You let go, I'll get a cell phone to call you an ambulance!"

His face suddenly sank and his voice was cold: "No ambulance is allowed."

Mu Nuan Nuan felt that he had increased his strength, his hands were sorely hurt, and his cold face was full of oppression, she did not dare to refute.

She made a tentative voice: "Then... shall I bandage your wound?"

Mu Tingxiao ignored her words directly, Shen Sheng ordered: "Blade, lighter, candle, bandage, towel."

Mu Nuannuan realized that he wanted to fetch bullets by himself.

She shook her head in fright: "No, you can't take the bullet yourself, it will kill you."

"Who said I'm going to take it myself?" Mu Tingxiao looked at her, and his eyes as thick as the night seemed like a black whirlpool. At a glance, he could **** people in.

Just when Mu Nuan Nuan was almost sucked into his eyes, she heard him faintly saying, "You help me get it."