When Mu Nuanzhou heard Xiao Zhan call her by that name, he felt a short period of confusion, and he could not control himself for a moment, and tears once again welled up in his eyes.

Once upon a time, there was a very gentle, low voice full of magnetism that called out to her like it was a lifetime ago …

She looked at him through the hazy eyes, and with a sorrowful and indignant expression, she shook her head. She pointed at him and said, "You can't call me Warm Moon, you can't. Warmth is something that only Big Brother Ye Ming can call me, you can't!"

She was just pointing her hand at him, but to Xiao Zhan, it was as if she was using a sword and accurately piercing his heart, causing him to feel dull pain and making things difficult for him.

So that's how it was!

No wonder she became so excited all of a sudden. Was it because he called her 'Warm'? Is this a name that only Feng Yeming can call?

Hehe!

Ridiculous!

Damn it!

Xiao Zhan slowly stood up, his expression instantly changing from soft and gentle to ashen-faced.

He forcefully suppressed his overflowing anger, ignored the gentleness of before, and coldly snorted as he said to Mu Nuanzhou: "You don't like it when I call you Warm? Then that's what I'll call you from now on. Doesn't that mean no one will call you that anymore? It's such a pity that I can't let a dead person like Feng Yeming bring such a nice name to the grave, right? "Warm."

Since Xiao Zhan was going against her, after he deliberately called her that after finishing his words, it made Mu Nuanzhou so angry that he felt like his heart was clawing at his lungs.

"You are not allowed to yell, you are not fit to scream!" If you kill him, you will be the main culprit behind splitting up the two of us. I already tried my best not to hate you, how can you still be like this? "

She knew that as long as she was alive, it would be very difficult for her to shake him off, so she tried her best to get to the point where they could be on good terms with each other as soon as possible. She no longer mentioned Feng Yeming, but that did not mean she had forgotten about him;

"Try not to hate me? So Mu Nuanzhou, you have always hated me, and just pretended not to? " Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed with pain as he locked onto her with his deep eyes. He wanted her answer.

"Shouldn't I hate you? You killed the person I love the most in my life, so why can't I hate you? If you want me to not hate you, you should at least give me a reason, Young Marshal Xiao! " Mu Nuanzhou's emotions had reached a point where they couldn't be controlled, she had turned all the longing that she had for Feng Yeming into resentment for him, and then said it all.

She hated him?

He didn't believe it.

Unless he could explain his doubts.

Xiao Zhan grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Mu Nuanzhou was shocked.

Xiao Zhan rolled up her sleeves, exposing an ugly scar on her left wrist to the air.

Xiao Zhan looked at this scar, and felt that it was abnormally beautiful. He smiled, and laughed with an evil spirit. This is the scar that you left behind when you cut your wrist at the bottom of the cliff to save me. Mu Nuanzhou, do you hate me like this? Don't say that you have to save me because you can't just stand by and watch me die; I really can't think of any reason for that! "