False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

Chapter 7: You help me get it

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Mu Tingxiao didn't expect to meet Mu Nuannuan here.

He tracked the man to this place, but unexpectedly he was attacked.

The houses here are densely packed and the terrain is complex. He can't tell the direction at all. He wanted to kidnap someone and take him away, but he didn't expect to meet Mu Nuannuan.

For some reason, when he saw Mu Nuannuan's dull little face, he felt an inexplicable sense of trust in his heart.

He put away the gun, his dark eyes locked directly on her, and his voice was low and cold: "What are you doing here?"

"I live here." Mu Nuannuan was frightened by the gun in his hand and told the truth obediently.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Tingxiao's eyes. The third lady of the Mu family lives in a place like this

But he soon regained his composure and ordered: "Take me to where you live."

"No." If she was asked to take this man to where she lived, it would be better to shoot her.

"Ha." Mu Tingxiao had expected this reaction from her early on, and sneered, his voice as low as a ghost: "You want me to tell my cousin that you seduced me?"

Threaten her again!

Mu Nuannuan clenched her hands, her little face turned red with anger, but there was nothing she could do against this shameless man.

Finally, she turned around and walked towards the way she came: "Follow me."

The two of them talked here for only half a minute.

As soon as they left, two men in black chased after them.

Mu Tingxiao heard the footsteps and alertly pulled Mu Nuannuan into another alley, found a house and went in.

After the two people left, he pulled Mu Nuannuan out.

Mu Nuannuan was extremely nervous. She didn't know who "Mu Jiachen" had offended, but she also knew that now was not the time to ask any more questions.

The two hurriedly returned to Mu Nuannuan's small single room.

Mu Nuannuan stood at the door and looked around like a thief, and then retreated into the room.

"What on earth are you..."

She closed the door, turned around and was about to ask "Mu Jiachen" who he had offended. Before she could say the next few words, she saw his tall body fall down.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Nuannuan's expression changed and she hurriedly walked over to help him.

But Mu Tingxiao was tall and his muscles were tight. Not only did her little arms and legs fail to lift him up, but her hands were stained with blood.

Only then did she realize that "Mu Jiachen's" face was as pale as paper. Since he was wearing black clothes, he couldn't tell if he was stained with blood.

Mu Tingxiao looked at the panic on her face and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her hand. He raised his thin lips slightly and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't worry, at most they will let you be buried with me if I die."

His tone was very indifferent, and it was hard to tell whether he was joking or serious.

Mu Nuannuan didn't want to listen to what he said. She thought of the gunshots she heard before and said with a straight face, "Let me go, I'll get my phone and call you an ambulance!"

His expression suddenly darkened, and his voice was cold: "Don't call an ambulance."

Mu Nuannuan felt that he increased his strength, and her hand was painfully pulled. His cold expression was so oppressive that she did not dare to refute.

She tentatively said: "Then... I will bandage your wound?"

Mu Tingxiao ignored her words and ordered in a deep voice: "Blade, lighter, candle, bandage, towel."

Mu Nuannuan realized that he wanted to get the bullet himself.

She was so frightened that she shook her head: "No, you can't take the bullet yourself, someone will be killed."

"Who said I have to take it myself?" Mu Tingxiao looked at her, his eyes as deep as the night were like black whirlpools that could suck people in with just one look.

Just when Mu Nuannuan was almost sucked in by his eyes, she heard him say faintly: "Get it for me."