Mo Xi'er stared at him and read his eyes carefully. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Qingmuchen, let me go!" Guessing what he wanted to do, Mo Xi'er's hand struggled fiercely in his hands.

She struggled hard. Mo Xi'er thought she was never a weak person. However, in front of Qing Mu Chen, all her strength didn't seem to work.

The Qing Mu Chen pulls her hand very tightly, the vision coldly looks at her, he is in gloomy smile.

"Don't you want to go down? I'll help you! " Looking down at her, his voice seemed to come from the cold cellar.

Mo Xi'er's heart jumped down, and her eyes swept his face coldly. Looking at the cold evil on his face, her eyes flashed a fluster.

Hand just want to backhand to hold his hand, Qing Mu Chen pull her hand suddenly loose -

Mo Xi'er surprised face changed, did not respond to the situation, the body forward a tilt, toward the lake fell down.

"Qingmuchen, you change your state!"

Mo Xi son scolded a voice, the facial expression is about to touch the lake surface in the body of time, startled a few minutes white.

Qing Mu Chen's movement is put very slowly, let her lose the center of gravity and didn't let go.

This is a chronic torture for Mo Xi'er.

Seeing that he was about to touch the surface of the lake, his face turned white, but he pulled her behind him.

How low the lake water temperature is in winter, even if Mo Xi'er hasn't suffered such a loss, he can imagine.

Qingmuchen is either helping her into the water, or chronically torturing her!

Does he want to throw her in the water?

Mo Xi'er has heard about how cruel Qing Mu Chen is.

In the three days after coming to this villa, Mo Xi'er's impression of him has changed a lot.

If qingmuchen really throws her down, all his images in her place will definitely return to the original shape!

Mo Xi'er tried to break free in his hands several times, but she didn't struggle to open. She clenched her teeth, and suddenly gave up the struggle.

"Qingmuchen, I hate you very much!" Paralyzing the senses, Mo Xi'er exclaimed when he was about to bury himself in the water

the man grabbed her tightly, and Mo Xi'er's falling body stabilized in time under one of his movements.

Mo Xi son is tiny a Zheng, the vision is stiff, the side turns to him, she seems Leng so for a while.

Qingmuchen squatted down in front of her, didn't pull her up, also didn't continue to throw her down, with such a posture, he followed her words and asked, "do you like him?"

He refers to Mo Ye.

Mo Xi'er is very clear that his answer directly determines his present destiny.

However, her temper is stubborn.

No matter what feelings she has for Mo ye, why should she tell him?

Mo Xi'er was dissatisfied with his behavior and did not answer.

The Qing Mu Chen originally has already slightly softened a bit of facial expression, under her silence, suddenly again cold come down.

Silence.

The atmosphere between them is strange.

Mo Xi'er tenses his nerves and stares at the lake nearby, ready to be thrown in at any time.

She is willing to bear hardships rather than compromise easily.

The man behind is very cold, even if his back to him, Mo Xi'er is still clearly aware of it.

The silence continued between them.

Qing Mu Chen was cold and calm for about two to three minutes, and suddenly moved her hand --

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