Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Huangfu Xijue, what should I do? I killed someone."

"I killed..."

Mu Xiaoyan stared blankly at the ax on the ground, her heart was beating thumpingly, her whole body was soulless as if possessed by a ghost, and her body could not be controlled by herself.

"You didn't kill anyone, don't be afraid." Huangfu Xijue hugged her tightly from behind, trying to make her relax a bit.

And how could Mu Xiaoyan listen to it now, the scene of blood splattering was always stuck in her mind.

"I...killed..." Mu Xiaoyan opened his mouth slowly, completely dumbfounded.

The person who was struck by Mu Xiaoyan was still screaming in pain, and other people rushed over to check the injury, but no one had yet held Mu Xiaoyan accountable.

"What should I do, Huangfu Xijue, my hands are full of blood." Tears welled up from her eyes, and she slowly raised her hands from Huangfu Xijue's confinement, and stared blankly at her. with.

"There's no blood, Mu Xiaoyan, you didn't kill anyone, so you don't have to blame yourself." Huangfu Xijue moved his palm down a little bit, and imprisoned her fidgeting hand in his iron arm again.

She did nothing wrong, she attacked that person for her own sake, and she shouldn't bear this for herself.

"Mu Xiaoyan, wake up, you didn't kill anyone, you don't have to be afraid, there is me, you still have me." Huangfu Xijue hugged her tightly, and stuck his head in her neck, deeply breathed her breath.

"..." Mu Xiaoyan trembled all over.

After about three or four minutes, people gradually began to rush over from both ends of the road. Two men lifted the horizontal bar and carried the injured uncle away, and the rest of the group turned their attention to Huangfu Xijue and Mu. On Xiaoyan's body.

"Ah..." These people gradually approached them, and Mu Xiaoyan suddenly screamed.

"What kind of pervert is in the sea oil..."

"Read Your Mother"

"Doo, what color are you?"

The crowd was discussing with each other, and some people pointed at them. Although they couldn't understand what they were talking about, it was certain that it was definitely not a good thing.

This made Mu Xiaoyan even more excited, clenched her little hands tightly, and looked at the crowd trembling.

"Don't be afraid." Huangfu Xijue loosened the restraint on Mu Xiaoyan, and dragged her behind him, preventing her from seeing these people.

"Make a price, as long as you leave now." Huangfu Xijue stared at his scarlet eyes, his European-style face suddenly put on a blunt expression, and a murderous light flashed in the deep eye sockets.

None of the onlookers could understand what Huangfu Xijue was saying, they only knew that he was very angry now, and that the aura exuding from him was a little scary.

"Huangfu Xijue..." Mu Xiaoyan lay on Huangfu Xijue's back with her head pierced, not daring to take her eyes out. She didn't want to see these people, and when she thought about how she chopped someone with an ax not long ago, she felt Fear.

What if she hacked someone to death?

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that there were only two of them, so they planned to attack Huangfu Xijue.

If there were people who believed that the previous few people, Huangfu Xijue, could deal with the past, now there are thirty or forty people with weapons in their hands. Everyone thinks that such a comparison is impossible to win.

But Xijue Huangfu didn't show any fear on his face, he just hugged Mu Xiaoyan tightly with his backhand.

A few people with axes are already ready to move.