"Why don't you drink?" Mu Chengfeng's voice came faintly. He was standing at the door. He was almost as tall as the door, giving people an extremely oppressive aura.
When he appeared, the servant almost held his breath, fearing that if he breathed harder, he would offend him.
Ning Yazhi almost lost control of her emotions when she saw how careless he was about everything. How could he appear in front of her with such peace of mind?
His hands were stained with blood, stained with Xiaolin's blood, how could he still stand here with peace of mind?
Why can't the law punish him?
It's so unfair, this world is so unfair.
"Mu Chengfeng, let me go!" She yelled at him angrily.
When the servant heard her roar, he shivered and glanced at Mu Chengfeng secretly, finding that his expression was not as cold and scary as he imagined.
On the contrary, his eyes and expression were exactly the same, so calm that no expression could be seen, and he was as calm as if he had not seen Miss Ning Yazhi's rage.
Mu Chengfeng walked up to the servant, took the stew pot from her hand, and said calmly: "Get out."
"Yes, sir." The servant almost ran away from this place of right and wrong. As he ran away, he secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he did not lose his temper at himself. If the master spilled all the soup on his body, he would definitely lose a layer of it.
Damn, it doesn't feel good at all.
Ning Yazhi shook the handcuffs vigorously, trying to free her hands from them. She shook angrily and pulled hard. Soon, the wrist was rubbed red and a layer of skin was rubbed off.
The harsh sound of metal grinding was mixed with her angry breathing.
She was like an angry beast trying to get into trouble, trying desperately to break free and escape.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Her pale and transparent face flushed abnormally, and her eyes were stained with angry blood red, until she desperately discovered that the handcuffs were unbreakable and there was no way she could break free.
Mu Chengfeng watched as her emotions became more and more agitated, almost heading towards collapse, and he couldn't help but feel a flash of heartache in his eyes.
She hates him!
Thinking of this, the distressed look disappeared, replaced by a look that was almost cold, and he frowned slightly: "You are too excited."
Ning Yazhi sneered: "Mr. Mu, do you think I can be calm with you? You almost killed my mother, can I be calm with you? You hold me here, do you think I can be calm?"
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At the end of the sentence, her whole body was shaking violently again, and the abnormal blush on her face was so charming and charming.
He walked up to her with the stew pot in hand and said calmly: "They say that tonic soup is only effective if you drink it while it's hot. You drink it first."
"I won't drink, I won't drink!" She waved her hand, trying to knock the soup out of his hand.
Mu Chengfeng avoided her attempt, his eyes slightly condensed: "Miss Ning, you'd better give up, I won't let you leave here."
"Mu Chengfeng, it won't do you any good to treat me like this, because I will definitely find a way to kill you to avenge Xiaolin! I will, absolutely!" Ning Yazhi was so furious that her breathing was so rapid,
Even though she was wearing a hospital gown, the beautiful curves of her breasts still showed a very attractive shape due to her rapid breathing.
Mu Chengfeng's eyes quickly took on a burning color. Damn it, his body reacted at this moment. He hadn't touched her for too many days. At this moment, an animalistic desire surged in his abdomen.