Feeling his little sweet cake lying in his hands and shivering, the tears that slipped down his face quickly wet his palms, Mu Chongyan's heart was like being thrown into a grinder, and it was bloody and painful. , The other hand was clenched so that the blue veins burst out, and the knuckles were green and white clucking. Fenya glanced at Mu Chongyan, whose face was cold and fierce, and Jiaojiao's voice that reversed black and white was startled for a moment, but then He choked up in a low voice even more aggrieved, and looked at the shepherd with tears in his eyes.
The shepherd immediately stood up in anger, and pointed at Mu Chongyan and was about to scold, but she heard a sudden "whoosh", and a silver knife quickly slashed past Fenya's face and plunged deeply into it. the back wall!
"Ah!" Until the warm liquid flowed down her cheeks, Fenya felt a tingling pain in her cheekbones, and screamed in fright, "My face!!!"
The wound was actually not deep. A thin strip ran three centimeters below Fenya's eyes. If it was simply treated with a therapeutic instrument or advanced wound medicine, it would be as clean as ever in less than a minute, but now... Fenya, who was sitting on the ground, was I cried like I had a terminal illness that could never be cured.
"Xiaoya?!!!" Shepherd's mother trotted to Fenya in an instant, crouched down and hugged Fenya, who was crying while covering her right cheek, gently moved her hand away, and moved gently to Mu Chongyan's stand Feeling bewildered by the side.
Heh, why does he think Fenya is more like his mother's... oh no, that's not his mother.
"Xiaoya, let go of Xiaoya, let me see..." The shepherd's eyes were filled with extreme anger and distress when she saw the wound, and foul language accompanied by insults poured out and scolded Mu Chongyan: " This guy who deserves to be killed is so vicious that he dares to hurt you, and then my aunt will help you kill that beast, beast..."
Mu Chongyan looked at Mu Chongyan while scolding him, and quickly took out a miniature advanced treatment device from the space button to treat Fenya, and couldn't help sneering in his eyes.
Before, because he was the mother who had called the Shepherd for 20 years, he couldn't immediately cut off all the affection in his heart - even though there was very little affection between them.
But now, this last insignificant affection and thought has disappeared in the end.
"Wu woo... Am I going to be disfigured... Auntie, am I going to be disfigured?" Fenya cried so hard that she looked up at Mu Chongyan with tears in her eyes: "Brother Mu, how can you be so cruel... Heartless... how could you..."
However, before Finya finished crying, the wounds all disappeared.
Fenya also seemed to feel that the wound was healed, her eyes trembled with guilt, and her voice suddenly paused for a while.
But the shepherd's scolding did not disappear. Seeing that Fenya was all right, the shepherd stood up angrily, picked up the satchel with large pieces of metal, and smashed it on Mu Chongyan's face.
"You little beast!"
Mu Chongyan instantly wrapped Bai Rong's hand behind his back, and his other hand suddenly lifted up and grabbed the metal chain of the satchel.
The voice was so cold that there was no trace of affection: "Mother, it's time for you to return."
Mu Chongyan obviously didn't expect Mu Chongyan to raise her hand to stop her, her eyes turned red with anger, and her expression was a little distorted. Chairs, stools and some steel and porcelain decorations smashed onto Mu Chongyan.
Mu Chongyan stood there and barely moved, carefully protecting Bai Rong with both hands, and his long legs quickly lifted up and slashed out, kicking out the chairs, stools, and ornaments that had been smashed.
After smashing it for a long time, it didn't hurt Mu Chongyan. The shepherd's mother was panting, staring at Mu Chongyan with poisonous eyes, and she kept scolding "beast, animal, unfilial son".
Mu Chongyan suppressed the urge to kick the heavy object at Mu's mother. He could resist appropriately, but if it was more obvious, it might not be revealed.
Oh, after all, he has been known for his obedience and filial piety since he was a child.
"If mother loses her temper, take someone back and hurry back." Every time Mu Chongyan said a word to the two of them, nausea was surging in his stomach, but he had to endure it now.
He is now 80% sure that the shepherd not only knows that he is not her child, but may even have participated in the "gene forgery" of the year, but it is obviously impossible for a shepherd to be the master, and there must be something hidden behind the scenes. Means ruthless force.
And now he not only has to hide the aptitude change of his body, but also hide the incredible talent of Xiaotianjiao in card making. At present, even the ninth-level star field has not developed mechanical card-making technology. If his Xiaotianjiao's ability be found…
It is bound to be forcibly taken away, and then torn down and destroyed, leaving only the chip for research!
Thinking of that possibility, Mu Chongyan's eyes immediately became icy and biting. He is not yet sure to use one person's strength or the strength of V67 to resist the forces of the eighth-level or even ninth-level star field, and once he fails to protect his small Sweet cake, his little sweet cake is bound to usher in a disaster!
So... he couldn't reveal more.
We must reassure the forces behind the scenes and reduce their attention to his side.
Mu Chongyan turned around with a cold expression, as if he couldn't hear her mother's abuse, put away the crystal glass box in the corner and walked out of the living room.
"Why do you want to go, you bastard, you want to leave after beating and scolding your mother? You stop for me!" The shepherd grabbed Mu Chongyan's arm and pinched her nails into Mu Chongyan's flesh.
scolding mother
Mu Chongyan was about to laugh angrily, why didn't he know that he had beaten and scolded her just now? "
"Brother Mu, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, but you can't treat Auntie like this. Please apologize to Auntie. There are no parents in the world who don't care about their children, Auntie will forgive you..." Fenya sobbed softly and walked to Mu Next to her mother, she pulled Mu Mu's hand again, and "persuaded" understandingly: "Auntie, don't be angry, Big Brother Mu didn't do it on purpose..."
"Look, look at Fenya, how kind and generous, look at what the beasts you've done just now!"
The shepherd's nails were pinched deeper, and Mu Chongyan's eyes sank, and he broke free from the shepherd's pull without a trace, and without looking at the two of them, he strode out the door, "I'm sorry, mother, I'm in a hurry now. , you go back with the idle people first, and I will go home and explain to you another day."
"You..."
"Auntie." Fenya took Mu Mu's hand and interrupted the unspoken scolding, the tenderness in her eyes had long since disappeared, "Auntie, Big Brother Mu is not very happy today, and I can't talk about anything, let's go to another day. You can have a good chat with him when he gets home."
"Good boy..." The shepherd's face changed with anger, and then she took Fenya's hand, "I must ask him to apologize to you at that time..."
…
"But it still hurts?!" As soon as he was far away from the two, Mu Chongyan anxiously held Xiao Xing Chong in front of him, but his arm suddenly twitched as he moved.
"It won't hurt if you don't touch it... It's alright, don't worry..." Bai Rong sat up slowly, in fact, he almost recovered when the shepherd started to smash Mu Chongyan, but he listened to the shepherd later. The words insulted and reversed black and white, and I wanted to tremble with anger.
"Chongyan..." Bai Rong touched Mu Chongyan's fingers, "Why did your arm cramp just now?"
"I'm fine." Mu Chongyan kept in the same position so as not to affect Xiao Xing Chong's injury before, his left arm was already a little stiff, so he suddenly twitched.
"Let me take a look at your back, okay?" Even when Xiao Xing Chong said it was fine, Mu Chongyan was still worried, "It won't hurt if you don't touch it, won't it still hurt?"
"It's really okay." Seeing the anxiety and worry in Mu Chongyan's eyes, Bai Rong regretted saying so clearly, that Fenya pinching him like that, his entire back must be purple, if you show it to Mu Chongyan, it will definitely will be exposed.
"It's better if it's fine, but I have to check." Mu Chongyan still didn't let go, his eyes fixed on Bai Rong in his hand.
"Really... it really doesn't hurt anymore, there's no need to check..." Being stared at by Mu Chongyan's slightly red eyes, Bai Rong couldn't hold it back, afraid that he would let go, so he lowered his head quickly.
Seeing Xiao Xing Chong's guilty conscience, Mu Chongyan knew that it was definitely not that simple. He must have been pinched very hard by Na Fenya, and the anger in his heart instantly swelled to the throat.
Mu Chongyan brought Bai Rong to Dizhi quickly, opened a box and ordered two dishes before sending him out.
"Until we left those two, you were trembling, and you said it was okay?" Mu Chongyan held the person to look at him, his brows furrowed, his eyes locked on Bai Rong, and his voice was uncontrollable. Worry and distressed: "Dear me, just show it to me, take a look... OK?"
"It really doesn't hurt anymore... It's alright, don't worry about it..." Bai Rong hugged Mu Chongyan's fingers and rubbed his little face to reassure him, "I'm at your mother... At Mu Chongyan, she started to smash things. It slowed down when you were there, but after listening to her insulting you like that and turning black and white, she trembled with anger..."
Bai Rong raised his small head and looked at Mu Chongyan with clear eyes without dodging, these few words... what he said was true.
"If it's all right, let me take a look, okay?" Mu Chongyan still insisted, he was neither persuaded nor led astray, he only knew that if he didn't take a look with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to feel at ease these few days.
Watched by Mu Chongyan's burning eyes, Bai Rong felt helpless and ironed, but he didn't let go. He just made an excuse and said, "Don't... I haven't showered for two days, so I won't show you."
Mu Chongyan's brows furrowed even tighter, Xiao Tian Cake's words were just an excuse, but it's inexplicable how to say it... Ambiguous...
Seeing that Mu Chongyan would definitely not let this one go if he didn't take a look, Bai Rong rolled his eyes and thought of an expedient solution. Ertian said softly: "Chongyan... I'll give you a look tomorrow... OK..."
Mu Chongyan, who was so coquettish, suddenly trembled, and after a while, he insisted: "...No."
"Why not..." Seeing that Mu Chongyan's teeth were loosened, Bai Rong secretly expressed a "yes" in his heart, and immediately continued to act coquettishly: "Chongyan... If you give me a bottle of high-level wound medicine, I will give it tonight. look… "
"The medicine?" Mu Chongyan's focus was different from what Bai Rong wanted to express, his eyes became more and more heavy, "It seems that the injury is not serious, but the medicine is useless for you, be good, give it quickly Let me see… "
"It's useless, and I want it." Bai Rong continued to cheat, hugging Mu Chongyan's fingers and twisting it, resulting in a back injury.
"I want it anyway, why don't you give it... I fell on the back of my head when I first saw you, and you wiped it off for me, anyway, it's cool and comfortable... "
"Okay, give it, here it is." Mu Chongyan sighed helplessly, rubbed the top of Xiao Xing pet's hair lightly, took out a bottle of high-grade wound medicine from the space button, and put it in front of Bai Rong.
What his sweet cake wants, as long as he has it, he will give it, and if he doesn't have it, he will try his best to get it for him.
Bai Rong looked at the bottle that was half his height, and his eyes twitched, "It's too big... Can it be packaged?"
"It's okay, I'll put it in for you." Mu Chongyan raised his hand, and a crystal glass box appeared on the table. He lifted the top of the crystal glass box, squeezed the medicine bottle and stuffed it into the villa door... about five or six centimeters. depth.
Scared Kuku, who was training in the living room, jumping high.
"Okay then..." Seeing that the medicine bottle was put in, Bai Rong sat back with confidence, and looked at Mu Chongyan helplessly and dotingly: "Then I'll take a shower at night for you to take care of..."
Mu Chongyan was stunned for a moment, and then responded, "... um."
Why does he still feel that the words of Xiao Xing Chong are inexplicably ambiguous...
The food came soon. Mu Chongyan first prepared the food for Bai Rong, and then sent a message to Dai Suo, asking him to fly over.
The two ate a dinner that seemed harmonious, but actually had their own thoughts.
Dai Suo arrived when Mu Chongyan had just put down his chopsticks, and without asking anything nonsense, he took Mu Chongyan into the aircraft directly.
"Where's your little star pet?" Dai Suo asked casually, seeing that Mu Chongyan's posture was probably going to go to his place to stay.
"Back to the crystal glass box, in the space button."
"Well." Dai Suo's eyes showed such a look as he expected, and he asked after a while, "Did something happen?"
Mu Chongyan looked slightly cold: "It's a long story, I'll tell you when I go back."
"Ok… "
After Bai Rong returned, he first scooped a bowl of the wound medicine from the wound medicine bottle with a clean small bowl, and then went back to the bedroom.
After taking off his clothes, Bai Rong stood in front of the full-length mirror and turned around, and saw that his originally fair back was covered with a hideous and terrifying dark purple, with patches of dark blue and blood streaks intertwined.
Really cruel.
Bai Rong's face became icy cold, and there was a stern look in his eyes. He used a clean cloth to soak up the wound medicine, and smeared it hard and decisively behind him.
"Hi..." The pain pierced his heart at the touch, Bai Rong clenched his teeth, and dipped the medicine on his horrific back.
There was a circle of physiological tears in his eyes, Bai Rong rubbed his eyes, but he didn't complain about the pain in the bottom of his heart.
Actually... he's really tough.
The wound medicine Mu Chongyan gave was very good. After Bai Rong rubbed it twice, the terrifying dark purple with bloodshot eyes completely disappeared, and when he touched it again, it didn't hurt at all.
Seeing that his back was back to its former state, Bai Rong breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the bathroom with a bath towel.
He doesn't worry about where he will live today, maybe it's Desuo's house, maybe he's going out to live, maybe... God is the bed
Bai Rong poured all the little milk tigers in a small pocket into the bathtub, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Anyway, as long as Mu Chongyan was there, he wasn't worried or afraid at all.
… After taking a bath, Bai Rong put aside his beloved tiger outfit and picked out a small white shirt and blue jeans that were easy to put on and take off.
Hey... No way, Mu Chongyan has to look at his back. As a tough guy, he must make his daughter-in-law feel at ease, right
After getting dressed, Bai Rong opened his brain and learned the information about spell cards for a while. When the knock on the door rang, he quickly got out of bed and ran out of the crystal glass box with his short legs.
Mu Chongyan stood guard outside the crystal glass box, staring at the door of the crystal glass box.
"This is... Desuo's house?"
Quickly glanced around, Bai Rong found that the crystal glass box was placed on a light gray bedside table.
"Well, let's live here today, and when I find a suitable house, I'll take you out to live alone, okay?" Mu Chongyan took out the little star pet and sat on the bed.
"Okay." Bai Rong showed a smile, Mu Chongyan said anything.
He felt a little sour at the heart of Xiao Xing Chong's well-behaved smile, Mu Chongyan's eyes trembled, he touched the soft top of his hair very gently, and said warmly, "Dear, now lift up your shirt, I'll take a look... OK?"
"... Hmm." For some reason, it was supposed to be shown to Mu Chongyan as agreed, but Bai Rong was a little shy, and his ears couldn't help but turn a little red.
But he still lifted his back very manly.
Mu Chongyan looked at the fair and slender waist, his eyes drooped, and he said softly: "... Then... lift it up a little?"
Listening to Mu Chongyan's low and gentle voice, Bai Rong's cheeks were inexplicably warm: "... um."
Then he stretched out his little hand and lifted it up a little.
No trace could be seen on Bai Nen's smooth back, Mu Chongyan finally let go, but his eyes were glued to it and he didn't move...
"Chongyan... Are you alright?" Bai Rong turned his back to Mu Chongyan, tugging at his clothes, feeling that Mu Chongyan's gaze fell on his back without hesitation, and his little face was getting hotter and hotter.
"...Cough, not yet." Mu Chongyan suddenly uttered a bald sentence.
Dai Suo suddenly remembered something and was about to discuss it with Mu Chongyan, but just as he walked to the front of the room and was about to knock on the door, he suddenly heard a few... very... ambiguous conversations.
Xiao Xing petted his soft voice: "... Chongyan, are you ready?"
"No... lift the clothes up a little more..."
"I can't hold on anymore..." My hands are sore...
"Why don't I help you..."
"No... don't, Chongyan... is it okay... "
"Soon… "
"… "
Dai Suo put down the hand knocking on the door, shock and complexity flashed in his eyes, and he froze in place.
After being stiff for ten seconds, Dai Suo's eyes moved, he shook his head fiercely, and left quietly with a hot iceberg face.
The author has something to say: There is a big misunderstanding. .