Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

After all, it was on the carriage, after all, there were only people outside, so Yan Muhan didn't do much after all.

But he did hang out all the way.

Qiao Sui knew very well that the injury in his back probably stimulated him.

So she had no choice but to comfort her seriously.

After that, he just hugged her and remained silent.

Until he returned to the house, when he thought this matter would pass in silence, he looked up at her.

"How much suffering have you suffered in Beiyan alone?"

When Qiao Sui heard Yan Muhan say this, his heart shrank, and he leaned his head lightly on his shoulder.

Lightly clenched his hand into a fist and pounded on his other shoulder, "I thought you would be angry and ignore people."

This strength is so light that even a fly cannot be killed.

She clearly has the strength to smash through a table.

Yan Muhan knew that she had always been gentle to him, from beginning to end.

"In the eyes of the lady, am I such a grumpy person who will get angry with you anytime and anywhere?"

Qiao Sui made no sound.

Because he really has a bad temper.

And it's always easy to eat some inexplicable flying vinegar.

"Miss, do you know why I always call you Miss?"

Qiao Sui looked at him blankly.

This question has flashed through her mind many times.

Qiao Sui thought it might be because of habit.

Or maybe because——

He knew that she was neither Lu Shiran nor Wei Ruxue, and he hated these two names equally, so he didn't want to call her too much, so he used these two names to refer to her.

But looking into his eyes, Qiao Sui felt as if there was a deeper reason.

Yan Muhan also looked back at her, this pair of clear eyes like autumn water will always be a place where he can rest.

And only here, as if he would never be the one who is out of place and different.

He loves those eyes,

And only this person in front of him, this soul, has these eyes.

No matter whether she is a human or a demon, or anything, she is his true love.

This is the first time Yan Muhan has explained to her so seriously what the word "Miss" means to him.

"Because, in my heart, Miss will always be in a higher position than me."

He actually knew what kind of monster he was.

He has heard a lot from others, and he understands it all too well.

Those people said he was a beast, that he was a cold-blooded monster, that he was cruel, surly, and everything.

He didn't deny that he was bad in his bones.

He likes to see those nasty people left in limbs and blood.

Even the smell of blood would make his blood boil.

Obviously, normal people don't do this.

He is obviously different from ordinary people.

But he has come all the way.

Ever since the woman died in that rotten and stinky leaky house, he didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and since he killed the first person, he was trembling all over and couldn't help being excited. different.

But when I was young, I didn't understand anything, I just thought it was normal, maybe everyone is like that.

It was only after I grew up that I slowly realized that it was nothing to live with blood on my hands at that time. When I got older and understood the truth, I began to know how to pretend to be cheap to get some people, but to make myself live better. Good sympathy, and slowly trying to live like normal people.

When they first met, she probably really thought he was innocent and harmless.

For example, she probably doesn't know how deep his desire for her is, and how early it started.

In fact, he had already discovered that Lu Shiran had become different, but she was still the object he hated, but at that time, he started to want her.

Dreams where she took the initiative or he robbed.

What a horrible person he is.

But until now, he has been able to restrain himself.

His words set off a storm in Qiao Sui's heart.

He said, "No matter what I become, no matter how disgusting I am, I won't hurt you, please believe me...Miss."

His words were calm, and the turmoil in his low-pitched eyes seemed to be able to swallow her completely, leaving no bones left.

Such strong emotions are almost overwhelming, and even a little flustered from the bottom of my heart.

Qiao Sui's heart beat a little too hard under his gaze.

"Are you confessing your love to me, Mu Han?"

She summed up his words into one sentence: he likes her, very much.

No one has ever made her have such a reaction, and Qiao Sui knows very well that there will be no second person who can give her such a feeling.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Qiao Sui held his wrist with his hand, and smiled bravely.

"If it is, then I seem to have to accept it."

She put her hand on his overly superior face, touched it in a very good mood, and felt that the hand felt really super good.

She put down her hand, otherwise she would really look like a pervert.

"However, there is one thing I don't agree with. Who hates ghosts? You don't know how many girls' hearts have been seduced by your misfortune. Do you say that you hate ghosts in Versailles?"

"Actually, I can meet you, I, I feel very lucky."

Qiao Sui lowered her eyes slightly, with a little tear in her eyes, but she didn't want to be so unpromising, so after blinking hard twice, she forced the soreness away.

What's going on with the sudden sensationalism, they have to be happy all the time.

Qiao Sui raised his eyes and stared at him, "Tell me, did you mean to say these things on purpose, which made me feel like a mess."

Seeing her red eyes, Yan Muhan bent her lips, this time she didn't tease her but said, "What I said was from the bottom of my heart."

Yan Muhan knew very well that when she was Lu Shiran, although she was as warm as the sun in winter, she was like clouds floating in the sky, although they were clean and soft, they were elusive but untouchable.

At that time, although she was kind and special to him, she didn't love him, and even the liking between a man and a woman was probably minimal, or even non-existent.

Fortunately, now, his appearance in her eyes is so profound.

For the first time he thanked fate for his favor.

If his young lady didn't love him, he really didn't know what he would look like now.

Qiao Sui couldn't let him continue talking, otherwise she was really afraid that her heart would be so fast that she could only tie him up and get married tonight to stop.

"You said it!"

Yan Muhan stopped talking, just hugged her and stroked the scar on her back with his hands.

The storm in his eyes was surging.

Yan Qingyin, he really couldn't get used to it.

He was thinking about how to make him disappear cleanly, so that he could no longer appear in front of him,

But at the same time, his heart was sore and swollen.

Such a squeamish young lady who would find it bitter even when he drank medicine, but she was always enduring some pain that she shouldn't have.

After all the calculations, the final reason is still him.

She was really, always there for him.

So, that's why he has to do the immediate thing well until the day when no one will be their hindrance again.