Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

He has always disliked Mu Ge, and because of him, he almost died, and because he felt that Mu Ge was not worthy of Sufeng's treatment of him, and because of that, it was him, not him, that he had in his heart.

He has never been a person who will go against his will, so if he doesn't like it, he has a displeased look on his face.

Also because his mind is too pure and honest, sometimes it is unavoidable to be annoying.

Mu Ge walked two steps closer with his hands behind his back, looked at the food box in his hand, and said, "You go to find Su Feng? Do you know where he is?"

Shen Lianzhi glanced at the food box in his hand, and said casually, "Yes, give him supper."

"Supper?" Mu Ge looked at him suspiciously, he didn't remember Sufeng's habit of eating supper.Thinking of Sufeng's difference to Shen Lianzhi now, he felt unhappy for a while.

Mu Ge's expression was obviously unhappy, but Shen Lianzhi pretended not to notice it, he leaned close to Mu Ge's face, smiled and said: "Yeah, you don't know, Fengfeng eats my supper every night .”

He looked at Mu Ge's expression, stood up straight, put away his smile and continued: "You shouldn't go to him anymore, he has nothing to do with you, he neither loves you nor is your courtier now. , you should let him go. He is unhappy with you, but happy with me. You can see that he smiles every day. Have you ever seen him? When he is with me, he smiles every day. , he should be mine now, so you..."

He was talking endlessly, Mu Ge looked at his mouth opening and closing, a surge of anger rose from his heart, and there was an irresistible tendency, he narrowed his eyes, stretched out his fingers to the right sideways, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!" Mouth, get out of here."

But Shen Lianzhi didn't seem to feel his anger, and kept saying things that could irritate Mu Ge. He felt very happy to make Mu Ge angry.

Seeing Mu Ge's clenched fist by the moonlight, he moved closer without fear of death, and said provocatively: "He promised me, I will accompany him in the future." He stretched out his hand that did not lift the food box , pointing to Mu Ge, and sarcastically said: "You are not worthy of him."

This sentence completely angered Mu Ge, he was inexplicably irritable today, but Shen Lianzhi still ran into the blade recklessly.

Mu Ge's face was covered by the shadow of the veranda, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but could only feel his cold breath.

As soon as Shen Lianzhi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and strangled Shen Lianzhi's neck, his voice was cold: "I gave you a chance to leave." He smiled coldly, "Say, how about I kill you?"

His hands didn't use much force, they just strangled Shen Lianzhi's neck moderately.

Shen Lianzhi was not afraid, and looked at him with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Tell me, if you kill me, what will happen to Fengfeng?"

Singer Mu pushed him hard and pushed him back step by step, until he was pressed against the red pillar in the veranda, and then he said coldly: "I really want to see how important Su Feng treats you?"

With gloomy eyes, he lifted Shen Lianzhi up against the pillar and tightened his fingers, as if he wanted to kill him.

Shen Lianzhi suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, all the breath was held in his chest, but he couldn't exhale it, nor could he inhale it.The food box in his hand fell and knocked over on the ground, the white porcelain bowl rolled out of the food box, and the rice ball soup in the bowl spilled all over the floor.

Shen Lianzhi felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more chaotic, his body was struggling under the guidance of his consciousness, his face was flushed with blood, and he wanted to shout something, but he could only make a sobbing sound, a wave of despair spread in his heart, he I really died for the sake of talking for a while.

The only thought in his mind at this time was, what would Sufeng do if he died?

Just when Shen Lianzhi was pinched to the brink of death, Sufeng who didn't know when he came down suddenly made a move, and the outstretched fingertips glowed with gleaming white light, and he snatched Shen Lianzhi from Mu Singer and hugged him in his arms .

The moment before he snatched Shen Lianzhi, a thin silver needle was added to Mu Singer.

Shen Lianzhi leaned weakly on Sufeng's body, clutching his neck and coughing violently, his heart ached and his face was crimson. Although he was suffering, he looked at Mu Ge and smiled while coughing.

He was mocking him, he was not used to seeing him, he just wanted to piss him off, he just wanted to vent his anger for Su Feng, even though he was almost strangled to death by Mu Ge.

The silver needle inserted into the tiger's mouth was glowing slightly under the moonlight. It didn't hurt, but it was a little numb. Mu Ge glanced at the silver needle in his hand, and looked at Sufeng in disbelief. There was a strong wound in his dark eyes. pain.

Sufeng really just glanced at him indifferently, stroking Shen Lianzhi's back to help him calm down, and when Shen Lianzhi got better, he helped Shen Lianzhi walk around him, without saying a word, and never even looked at him seriously. He glanced.

He stood there in shock and didn't move for a while, and Wen Qing beside him didn't speak. He was also shocked by Sufeng's behavior, and even more shocked by Mu Ge's unusual behavior tonight.

Mu Ge has always kept his emotions secret, but the recent events made him too bored.

Today, seeing Sufeng vomit blood, and figured out why Sufeng said to leave him, and after searching for a long time but failed to find Sufeng, seeing Shen Lianzhi, felt even more depressed.

But she didn't expect that Sufeng would appear suddenly, let alone that Sufeng would stop hurting Shen Lian in order to save him.

Although this small silver needle could not hurt him, it could hurt his heart.

He stared blankly at the out-of-shape Jiuniang Yuanzi that had been trampled on the ground, he didn't know what it was like, it wasn't the pain he imagined, it was just a panic for no reason, the panic that Su Feng never felt when he left him.

With a cool breeze blowing directly into his heart, Mu Ge slowly turned around, looked at the two figures supporting him under the moonlight, clenched his fists tightly, and the silver needles in his hands flickered slightly.