The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

It’s like, I don’t feel anything.

In her previous life, she was left alone, without relatives or a place to belong.

She doesn't want to repeat the same mistake in this life.

It's time for my father, brother and mother to live well.

Mu Luan thought for a moment and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face.

Just as Jun Zhao was leisurely waiting for the little girl's final answer, Mu Luan suddenly clenched the dagger and pressed it against his neck.

Jun Zhao stood there without moving, not even looking at the dagger that could cut his flesh if he wasn't careful.

There was a faint and sarcastic smile on his cold face.

It seemed that this result had been expected.

The lady is indeed kind-hearted, and she protects another man out of kindness, but she wants to kill him.

He thought the young lady would be different, but it turned out that he just thought so.

It's really... disappointing.

Mu Luan knew that he was laughing at her for overestimating her own abilities.

If we kill him, both myself and my elder brother will be buried with him.

"You once promised me that you would not do anything to harm the Mu family. Now you go back on your word. How can I trust you again?"

Her clear eyes were bright and calm, but the slightly trembling blade still exposed the fear in her heart.

Jun Zhao spoke slowly, revealing the heart-wrenching truth, "Miss, you have no choice but to believe me."

Giving up a life that is about to disappear in exchange for a long life of your own, even a fool knows which choice to make.

The seeds of despair grew wildly in his heart. Mu Luan chuckled and moved the blade away.

Maybe this is her destiny.

Jun Zhao stared at her pretty facial features, which became even more charming and alluring because of her sudden smile.

At this moment, he was crazy and thought that his young lady was the same kind of person as himself.

Just like him, I should live on in this dirty world.

The dagger in his hand felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. After holding it for a while, Mu Luan wanted to throw it away.

As expected, a weak person like her is only fit to be his prey.

She moved her heavy feet backwards step by step, and her beautiful features looked even more tender because of the delicate red at the corners of her eyes.

Jun Zhao watched her figure gradually distance herself from him, and tilted his head slightly, as leisurely as if he was enjoying a one-man show.

The darkness was slowly replaced by a ray of tiny light, which danced in Mu Luan's lively peach blossom eyes, as if hiding a hook, making people want to get closer.

There was a hint of joy in Jun Zhao's eyes, and he actually couldn't bear to tease the little girl any further.

He raised his foot and was about to walk towards her when a soft voice floated over.

"I don't regret saving you at Youming Inn."

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame her for having wild imagination.

Even though she had suffered at his hands in her previous life, she still wanted to use him to ensure the safety of the Mu family's future.

"Thank you for condescending to detoxify me twice."

Although the target of detoxification changed from Song Wenjing to Jun Zhao.

But at this moment, she really wanted to thank him.

At least no innocent person was implicated because of her selfishness.

"One life for another is a good deal..."

She lost, but it was a worthwhile loss. Who told her to seek the skin of a tiger?

The bamboo curtains swayed and rustled. The fierce rain, wrapped in coldness, surged unrestrainedly in the darkness.

The next moment, Mu Luan closed her eyes, and the cold light from the blade flashed across Jun Zhao's frosty face and landed sharply on her slender white wrist.

Tick ​​tock.

The damp ground was tinged with crimson, and flowers from hell blossomed in the darkness.

Mu Luan was determined to die, and this blow of the knife would cut all his tendons and veins.

It won't be long before the body becomes cold and stiff due to excessive blood loss.

Why does she know so much?

It seems that this is how I lost consciousness little by little in my previous life.

When the piercing pain came, Mu Luan was truly certain of one thing.

When a person is about to die, he will feel pain.

But it hurts more when someone grabs the wound hard.

Moisture spread to the corners of Mu Luan's eyes, and her breathing was trembling due to the pain. She frowned and looked at the person who was coming towards her like a gust of wind.

Almost at the moment when the blade touched her skin, Jun Zhao rushed towards her and subconsciously grasped the blade.

But the sharp dagger still left a deep cut on the delicate skin.

Jun Zhao easily snatched the dagger from her hand, threw it towards the column in the corridor, and stared at her wound with his eyes lowered.

Mu Luan tilted her head to look at the trembling handle of the knife on the cylinder, then looked back and was stunned for a moment.

Bright red blood dripped from his palm and blended into her wound.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell who was bleeding more.

"you……"

Mu Luan's legs went weak and she fell down, unable to hold on any longer.

Jun Zhao protected her waist with one hand, helped her sit down, and leaned against him.

With one hand she tore her torn robe and covered her bleeding wound.

Mu Luan seemed to have just found her breathing pattern, her heart was pounding and she was breathing in small breaths.

She watched the man pouring medicine powder into her wound as if it were free. Her dreamlike consciousness finally returned a little and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Now I know I'm afraid."

Mu Luan looked up and found that his face was terribly cold and there was no smile at all.

One could even see a strange tremor in her dark pupils.

He seemed to be trembling too.

Lying on his chest, I could feel that his heart was beating so fast!

What is he afraid of?

Jun Zhao didn't know what he was afraid of.

When he saw her determined look and saw her close her eyes, his heart seemed to stop suddenly.

I actually felt that the scene in front of me was very familiar.

It was so familiar that he thought he would never see her face again when she opened her eyes, cold and suffocating.

My heart felt like it was hollowed out and was aching.

The wound was very deep. If he had been a step slower, she would have really disappeared before his eyes.

Mu Luan looked at him for a long time, her head felt a little dizzy, but she was still thinking about an important thing.

"If I don't die, you can't cheat. You have to give the antidote to my eldest brother."

Jun Zhao stopped the bleeding and bandaged her wound. He then lowered his dark and cold eyes to look at her and said in a deep voice, "I've told you to be good in the past, but you've never heard you be so obedient!"

Mu Luan could no longer tell whether the seriousness in his eyes at this moment was a fake or not.

Her body was limp and she couldn't muster any strength.

But, she thought, she didn't have to die.

A madman is a madman!

The moment before, she was hovering between life and death.

The next moment, he can say something that seems to be true but is not true in a teasing manner.

Jun Zhao looked at the fragmented light in her eyes and felt her shallow breathing.

At this moment he had to admit that she was different to him.

He didn't want her to be like a corpse, with no hopeful light in her eyes and only a cold body.

They stared at each other for a long time, and Jun Zhao hugged her waist more tightly.

Mu Luan frowned in pain, turned away, looked at the wound that was wrapped, and said lightly: "Can't die..."

Lived again.