Forced on the ground and unable to struggle, Su Enron still refused to give up, hating that the tip of his tongue could almost taste the rust. His eyes were locked on Mu Jiutian's face, but he restrained himself from pleading for mercy: "I'm just a chess piece. Please, let me go. It's all Xing Mo's ideas, really."

How could Mu Jiutian not know this, but how could she get Xing Mo?

She said that she had to bow her head under the eaves, that she was picking up soft persimmons and pinching them, and her voice was gently curling: "Oh, but you cheated me, so I'll naturally ask you to settle this account..." she laughed, and her voice softened, like coaxing a child: "don't worry, I'll let them do it very lightly... "

"Mujiutian..."

The scream that cuts through the sky, the knife just rubs a layer of skin, and then she is almost frightened to the extreme voice. Mu Jiutian frowns: "it's so noisy, stop her mouth."

The bodyguard subconsciously looks at Xing Mo and finds a rag at random to block Su Enron's mouth after getting a tiny but inaudible nod.

But that pair of hateful and vicious eyes were fixed on mujiutian. It was a kind of bloody and shrill eyes like a female ghost. If the bodyguard didn't press her, she could almost rush over and bite off mujiutian's flesh.

The despairing and stubborn face is branded on the bottom of Mu Jiutian's eyes. She bumps Xing Mo with her elbow with a smile. She has no consciousness of being a kidnapper. She has a funny voice: "Xing Shao, Miss Su is more beautiful than others. Plus her purity and pride, you should be very distressed."

"Is it?"

In response, Xing Mo's eyes were all fixed on Mu Jiutian's body, gently opening his lips: "maybe there are too many women around me like this white lotus."

With weakness as camouflage, tears as weapons, hiding the most dark dirty in the heart.

On the contrary, there are few women who are proud of being warm and cool.

This kind of psychology Xing Mo didn't say. If he really practiced it in his mouth, he would only be laughed by Mu Jiutian. His simple white hand casually lifted his long hair, pinched the warm tea cup in the palm of his hand, drooped his eyes and sipped, and laughed wantonly: "yes, there are many."

But ten minutes later, the bodyguard retreated to the shadow, leaving Su Enron alone on the deck in a mess. His clothes were a little ragged, and there were more traces of rope binding on his wrists and arms, as well as a few bruises and wounds. These were all masterpieces of bodyguards in the past ten minutes.

Su Enron's whole state seems to be more like a kidnapping than mujiutian. His long black hair is scattered behind him. He is in a mess to the extreme. His tears will soon blow in the sea breeze. Only a pair of red eyes stare at mujiutian's face, biting his lips, and his voice is hoarse to the extreme: "mujiutian, are you satisfied?"

The little woman who was named didn't hesitate to smile, pointing to her belly sliding at the mouth of the cup: "I'm very satisfied, but what's Miss Su like? You've just been forced to make a few cuts. If you like this tune, I can trust Xing Mo to satisfy you."

Then, mujiutian wanted to talk to Xing Mo, but he was interrupted by the sharp voice: "mujiutian, don't you think you are too vicious? If you have guessed what the next plan is, are you not afraid that I will tell Gu Shaoqing all these things? "

Mujiutian thinks that Su Enron may be really in a hurry.

Quiet, a plain little face is full of smiles: "since I dare to do so, naturally I won't be afraid of you to say it out, Gu Shaoqing know how, don't know how, Su Enron, you are not totally innocent, are you?"

If Su Enron could be obediently away from the right and wrong of Xicheng District after she got out of prison, she would not have such an end and result as she did today. She chose her own way, and now she doesn't want to bear the corresponding consequences.

There is nothing so good in the world

He looked at the traces on her skin exposed to the air and said, "when you see Gu Shaoqing tomorrow, you must remember to complain to him and pull him into the water. The more vicious I describe, the better, Otherwise, it's a waste of the good shape I've prepared for you, isn't it? "

Chest ups and downs, Su Enron in addition to angry to the extreme eyebrows, nothing to say.

But when she was brought back to the lower cabin, Xing Mo saw that there was so much complexity in Mu Jiutian's eyes and eyebrows that she couldn't tell. Holding the wine glass, her quiet back was very cool on a dark sea level.

Suddenly he said: "Miss Mu is not afraid of Su ran to Gu Shaoqing and said something bad about you?""What are you afraid of?"

Mujiutian's response is still these words. She reaches for her tea cup and naturally means that the tea is cold. She needs to change a cup again. She doesn't look like she is in danger of being kidnapped.

With a smile, Xing Mo asked the bodyguard to have a drink again: "in that case, are you interested in..."

"No

The words are not over, mujiutian naturally refused, even the line of sight did not divide in the past half: "Xing Shao, I have you can understand this truth."

"What?"

"My indifference to Gu Shaoqing is different from my aversion to you."

The sound of the sea is murmuring. In fact, Xing Mo only needs a command. Within three minutes, Mu Jiutian will drown in the sea.

But that already brewed the blood color red lip to conceal the scorn taste: "I am sorry, regardless of is the hostile method, or kidnap way, is all I despise, I always do not have the possibility to work with such person, thank you for your kindness." After that, he got up, put the blanket on his shoulder and looked around: "where is the cabin you prepared for me? I want to rest now. "

……

Su Enron was put back at 6 a.m. the next day, and now it is 10 p.m. six hours have passed since mujiutian disappeared.

He tried all the possible tools to connect with the outside world, and finally failed. Mujiutian sat beside the bed, his face no longer relaxed and lazy on the deck. He sank down to the expressionless situation, biting his lips, and the sound of the waves lapping on the board of the boat rippling back. It was too penetrating and echoed in his ears, too much for people to escape.

The brain is in a mess, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, didn't sleep well all night.

At six o'clock in the morning, a speedboat sent Su Enron back as scheduled.