If Muchen's voice was cold just now, Anxia doesn't know how to describe it now. She only knows that Muchen makes her blood stagnate, and every cell in her body tells her to escape as soon as possible, and the farther away the better.

The atmosphere in the room is almost below zero. Anxia has a feeling that she can't breathe. When she looks at Muchen, her fear reaches its peak.

The body is faster than the brain to make a choice. Anxia's feet did not pass through the brain, and she stepped back a few steps slightly, which opened the distance between her and Muchen.

However, she did not know that her retreat completely angered him.

With a bump, she bumped her back against the white wall. The sound was very loud. Anxia could not tell whether it was the sound of impact or the sound of her broken bones.

She could feel every cell in her body crying for pain.

The pain in her back made her unable to straighten herself, so she could only bend her waist half to make herself comfortable.

Suddenly, the throat was held tightly.

The man's strength is very big, holding her neck fingers to find the right position, in the weakest part of the human body, as long as he makes a little effort, this fragile neck will break.

Anxia drooped her eyes, physiological tears hanging on her eyelashes, flickering, very pitiful.

When the man saw the tears in her eyes, the smile in the corner of his mouth was more unrestrained, and he didn't plan to pity her. Instead, the strength in his hand increased.

"This face is still so good at seducing men. Why do you want to make me feel sad when you shed some tears?"

The man smiles colder, seems to think of something, tone becomes more contemptuous, "you know, I never love you."

Muchen's thumb was hard to wipe an Xia's own broken lip, and the blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The red color was very bright and eye-catching.

Anxia is pressed by Muchen, forcing her to look him in the eye.

I don't know why, the man's dark eyes are deep and cold, and there is a very complex emotion in the fundus of his eyes, which only appears in the face of an Xia.

An Xia always felt that Mu Chen's words were not to her, but to the real master of her face.

The strong desire for survival makes an Xia ignore the pain of her body and open her mouth to explain. However, Mu Chen pinches her neck and makes her speechless.

She was very clear that if she didn't explain, Muchen would take her as Xia Ranran and strangle her with his own hands.

How much Muchen hates Xia Ranran, an Xia is very clear.

She couldn't even figure out what Xia Ran Ran had done to make Muchen hate her so much that she took away everything, including all traces of her existence.

Muchen's eyes were a little confused. The face in front of him, so familiar, accompanied him for more than ten years.

From her immature face, to her pure and beautiful after growing up, to now, her facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and very discerning. He is always by her side, and this face always smiles at her.

He used to hate her smile, too naive and pure, no life experience, do not know the human suffering.

Therefore, when he saw Xia Ranran smiling at him, he felt extremely disgusted.

He personally killed that pure bright smile, he personally let her know, what is pain, what is life is not like death. He upset her whole world and made her miserable.

At last she would never smile again.

But now, looking at the smiling face in front of him, he was very angry.