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Only then did she walk towards the singsong platform with her stiff legs. Behind her, the crowd's laughter could be heard.

"Second Young Master, what game are you playing now?"

"Second Young Master, where did you find such a pure girl? She really makes people want to hold her in their arms and cherish her!"

"Look, look, that little face is really …!"

Piles and piles of words flowed into her ears. She fiercely clenched the hand hidden under her clothes, allowing the sharp nails to dig into her flesh. She forced herself to throw those words out of her hearing and focused on the song.

The melodious and elegant music slowly rang out in the noisy room. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and turned to look at her. She didn't say anything as she stood there silently, waiting for the right beat.

Red Lotus Flavor and Remnants

Lightly Relieving Luo Shuang and Landing on the Orchard

"Who in the clouds sends a book?"

The moon is full in the west tower when the geese return

The clear and gentle voice of a woman quietly rang out. With a wave of her long sleeve, she jumped up. One of them spun around while the other looked back. His black hair danced in the air, his clothes fluttered in the wind, graceful and charming.

The crowd of people who had interacted with the fat fans all day saw such a beautiful and refined scene. They were all mesmerized by it, and the only things left in the room were the gentle classical music and the woman in white.

"Get out!"

Just as everyone was engrossed with the scene, a stern shout rang out. Everyone's heart couldn't help but palpitate.

At that time, Mu Ran was tiptoeing and dancing on the cold marble. He was so frightened by the roar that he fell heavily onto the ground with a sharp pain coming from his ankle.

The man in the crowd glared at her with a calm face, his heart beating as if he was suppressing his anger. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who the Second Young Master was referring to.

"All of you, get out!"

That terrifying expression, and the cold aura emanating from his body made everyone tremble. When those people saw him like this, they immediately understood what was going on, and all of them scattered like birds. The large box became much emptier, and only he and the collapsed her remained.

She sat there looking up at him, but all she could see was a deep pool of eyes. She couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, whether he was angry or happy.

He got up and walked over to her on the ground. Then, he half knelt in front of her and lifted her chin to gently whisper.

"Let's go home!"

She opened her eyes wide in fear and instinctively shrank back when she heard what he said. This man was too scary. One second he could have tried to kill her with indifference, but now he was so gentle. The calmness and calmness that she had cultivated for twenty years was slowly being torn apart in front of him.

He didn't say anything more. He lifted up her slender fingers and took off her shoes to massage her ankles. She had twisted quite a bit just before, and now that he moved, she frowned in pain. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"I didn't hurt my bones!"

He pinched it for a long time before throwing a sentence at her.

She didn't lower her eyes to look at him, but she secretly cursed in her heart. Nonsense, she herself was a doctor. She could feel that her injuries weren't serious, but even if her bones weren't injured, she still felt pain and couldn't walk.

She was secretly annoyed when she saw him reaching out to pick her up and walk out of the room. When he walked out of the room, he attracted everyone's attention, so she could only bury her head in his embrace and use her long black hair to block the line of sight.

The car stopped in front of her little apartment, and he got out of the car and carried her upstairs again. She wanted to say no and say no, she didn't need to.

However, she did not say anything after thinking about it. She was truly afraid. She was truly afraid. If she angered him again, the consequences would be unimaginable. After this experience, she thought she would become smarter, more docile, more silent.

After placing her on the sofa, he got up and took a medicine kit to apply for her. The moment he returned to his own little nest, he felt the warmth of his own body silently flowing. She felt inexplicably sad, feeling that tonight had tarnished her mother's dance, feeling sorry for her mother.

Her feet were hurting from his pinching again, and suddenly, uncontrollably, tears started to roll down her face, dropping drop by drop onto the big hand that was applying medicine for her. He stopped what he was doing and frowned at her, his gaze almost burning a hole in her face.

She had always been drooping her head, but now that he was staring at her like this, she wiped away her tears and tried hard to stop herself from crying. She kept repeating to herself in her heart: "Mu Yurou, don't cry, don't cry!"

Don't let this man see you crying. In any case, he won't feel any heartache even if he sees it. Perhaps he might even mock her coldly. She doesn't want to bring shame upon herself!

Lin Wen Cheng had always been reluctant to let her suffer a little grievance, but ever since she followed this man, she had shed more tears last night and today than she had in the past 20 years.

This was the difference between loving someone and not loving them. If it was the woman in his heart, he definitely wouldn't be able to bear to see her suffer a little!

His hand suddenly reached over and lifted her chin. His black eyes stared at her tearful appearance, as if he wanted to look into her heart. The more he looked at her, the more aggrieved she became.

Then, she heard him sigh in frustration. He abruptly lifted his hand and pulled her into his embrace.

"I'm sorry —"

Although he said it so unwillingly that his voice couldn't be softer, but she still heard it and felt even more wronged in her heart.

What's the point of apologizing after a severe injury?

"Gu Mo Cheng, I hate you! I hate you! My mom wouldn't let me dance in such an occasion! I went against her teachings; I'm an unfilial daughter!"

She sobbed uncontrollably as she lay on his shoulder, her hands pounding his back with all the strength she could muster.

The warm liquid drenched his shoulders in no time. Gu Mo Cheng gritted his teeth as he half squatted there and let her beat him up. Damn it! He also regretted letting her go 'dance' tonight, okay!?

He had only guessed that she knew how to dance based on her figure and the arrangement of her attic. How did he know that she was such a devastatingly beautiful dancer?

Looking at the gazes of those men staring at her, he really wanted to tear them apart!

The damnable woman was still crying non-stop. He had never seen her lose control so hysterically before. He couldn't describe what he was feeling in his heart. It was as if there was a trace of heartache and unwillingness to be entangled in his heart.

But what could he do? It was already his limit to tell her that he was sorry, and it was impossible for him to try to coax her to laugh in a tender whisper unless the sun rose from the west.

After being conflicted for a long time, he could only get up and carry her to the bedroom. At first, she still had a sliver of resistance, but in the end, she actually obediently laid in his arms without moving, allowing him to manipulate her.

After being together for so many days, he knew that he had developed a little interest in her. He had always thought that it was because she was different from the other women around him.

If it was because this time, she no longer looked like her, becoming as obedient to him as the other women, he would … Would he still be as interested as he was now? He suddenly found it hard to imagine …

After he put her on the bed, she curled up in the quilt and turned around. Her little shoulders were still shaking, and it was obvious that she was still crying.

Annoyed, he went into the bathroom and took a shower. When he came out she seemed to be asleep, her face still wet, and he stood looking at her for a long time, then lifted the quilt and got in. He didn't touch her that night.

He lay down and for some inexplicable reason was unable to sleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, she suddenly sat up from the bed and screamed, "Mom!" I'm sorry! Little Rot was unfilial! Then she hugged herself and began to sob.

He got up and held her in his arms. His eyes were full of anxiety.

"Mu Ran Ran? Mu Dian? What's the matter with you? "