Chapter 431: Are you wrong?
When Rong Shichu was blocked, his arm was injured and he couldn't beat Bai Mo at all.
Moran's breathing became more and more difficult, his eyes rolled out, "Uh...uh...let go...let go..."
She was obviously burly, but she couldn't break free from Mu Changying's shackles.
"..."
Rong Luyuan sat on the sofa and looked at the girl who looked like a god. There was not a trace of disgust in his eyes, but the tenderness that dripped water.
Mu Changying stared at the blushing woman in front of her, lightly opened her red lips, and said in a cold voice, "Are you wrong?"
His eyes were filled with chills, and the strength in his little hands kept increasing.
"Wrong...wrong...I'm wrong...quick...let me go..."
For the first time, Moran felt that death was so close to her, and the fear in her heart was overwhelming like a flood.
Her eyes were dull, the strength of her hands was gradually diminishing, and she had no strength to kick again, like a deflated ball.
"boom--"
Mu Changying let go of her hand, and her body fell limply to the ground, like a dead pig.
He took a big mouthful of breathing air, and because it was too fast, the air flowed into his throat as if it was scraped by a knife, "Cough cough...cough cough..."
Moran's cough was heart-wrenching, but no one sympathized except Rong Shichu's distress.
Mu Changying's face was indifferent, she picked up the tissue on the coffee table and wiped her hands, "Go away!"
The mood swings around her were a little big, and Rong Luyuan stepped forward to grab her and fell into his arms.
Smelling the familiar scent, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and her eyes were flushed with blood.
"A Yuan... A Yuan..."
"Yingbao, I'm here."
Rong Luyuan patted her back, resting his chin on her small head, and his unfathomable eyes filled with tenderness and pity.
While soothing her emotions, she looked at Bai Mo, "Drag out."
He couldn't hold back for a long time, and his blood was boiling when he heard this order.
"Okay, Second Master."
One hasn't recovered yet, one has an arm injury, and the two together are not his opponents.
Bai Mo carried one in one hand and dragged the two towards the outside of Rong Mansion.
"..."
Rong Shichu closed his mouth tightly, with a thousand thoughts in his heart, and let the other side go.
"boom--"
Bai Mo carried the two of them outside the door like a chicken, and when they released their hands, they fell to the ground.
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In the hall, Mu Changying hugged his waist tightly, took a deep breath, smelled the breath on his body, and his irritable heart slowly calmed down.
It's nice, it's hot, not a cold corpse...
He protected her with his broken body, and he never gave up until death.
Thinking of Rong Luyuan who was still protecting her in her previous life, a thin mist of water formed in her eyes, and the dull pain in her heart twitched.
"Yingbao, be good, I'm here."
Rong Luyuan sighed softly, leaving all his tenderness to her.
If anyone outside sees this iron-boned and tender appearance, they will definitely drop their jaws in surprise.
Mu Changying rubbed his chest and shouted in a dull voice, "A Yuan..."
She repeated this call over and over again, and Rong Luyuan was not impatient at all.
Although the tenderness between the eyebrows is small, it makes people have to be moved.
"Yingbao is good."
He responded, then hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the second floor.
All the tenderness that Rong Luyuan had left was given to Mu Changying, and all that remained was violence.
His Yingbao received a surprise today... It's just that it's a bit cheap to drive people out, that woman.