Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

Chu Mu originally wanted to appear directly in the space where Feng Beiming was, but thinking about it would frighten others, so he could only appear nearby.

Chu Mu went up to look for Feng Beiming. The bodyguards at the door knew him, and they also knew that their young master was very interested in this handsome man these days.

It's just a little strange, didn't you just say that Master Chu was in Guiyuan, why did he come over after a short while?

It's not so fast on a rocket.

Chu Mu didn't have time to greet them, so with a cold face, he knocked on Feng Beiming's door anxiously.

"Feng Beiming, are you inside?" Chu Mu knocked on the door, ignoring the probing eyes of those behind him.

After knocking for a long time, no one inside the door responded, the heavy door remained motionless, laughing at the people who were working hard.

"Break down the door..." When Chu Mu had a serious face, the originally delicate face had the power of a superior.

Looking at the man who looked like a butler, he also looked anxious: "It's useless, the houses here are all designed for blasting, and they can't be opened except for the key, and the young master locked the door inside."

The young master has something to do in there, and no one in their room can escape responsibility, and no one knows why things turned out like this.

Chu Mu cursed "fuck" in a low voice.

I don't know what happened to the person inside. It's been so long, so nothing will happen.

"Slippers, I'm going to break the door!" It seems that he still has the blessing of mana.

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The slippers are generous again, and the cheap "father" picked up by Mr. Ghost King is sometimes quite reliable.

"Back back, I'm going to break the door!" Chu Mu gave an order to the people around him.

Um?Didn't I make it clear just now that this door is designed to be explosion-proof, although this Young Master Chu is quite... strong, but he can't just kick the door open.

Everyone in the room also looked at Chu Mu like a fool. They didn't expect that Young Master Chu looked handsome, but his brain was not working.

This is an explosion-proof door, even bombs can't blow it open. Do you think it's a wooden door, and you can kick a hole with a little effort?

If you can kick open the door, Feng's explosion-proof team will probably have to leave.

Chu Mu looked at the people who were still motionless by the door, and his anger rose slowly. These disobedient humans really wanted to throw them into the Wangchuan River with a wave of his hand, so that they could soak and sober up.

"I'll say it again, go away and wait outside the gate." If it weren't for the mana accidentally injuring them, Chu Mu would have kicked the obstructing door away.

It's been a long time since Mr. Ghost King is so anxious to get angry. At this moment, he just wants to drive away the crowd, open the door quickly, and see what's going on with the people inside.

Seeing that the young master's sweetheart lost his temper, everyone retreated outside the gate.

Chu Mu kicked the explosion-proof door, and the door, which could not be opened by explosives, fell backwards under Chu Mu's light kick.

Chu Mu was afraid that there would be someone who didn't know what was going on behind the door, so he quickly reached out and hugged the door in front that was about to fall to the ground.

"Come and lift this door away, and then all go out and close the gate."

Those who were crowding at the gate and wanted to see how Chu Mu broke the door all wanted to know how the light kick just now, which could not even knock people down, kicked the blast-proof door open.

Foshan Shadowless Foot?Vigorous boy?

Everyone looked at Chu Mu with weird eyes. This Chu Mu, who was rumored on the Internet, was not weak at all.

Chu Mu looked at the group of people behind him, and an impatient look began to appear on his face, and the bodyguards behind him took action.

I wanted to send them to the Wangchuan River for a dip with a wave of my hand.

After everyone was cleaned up, Chu Mu went into the study. In the messy room, the people sitting behind the desk stayed quietly, neither speaking nor making noise.

Everything in the house could be smashed, and Chu Mu's eyes were red when he saw the dried blood on Feng Beiming's palm.

The face was still the same, but there was an extra layer of something that Chu Mu couldn't understand.Chu Mu called those things that he couldn't understand as confusion.

That's right, what appeared on Feng Beiming's face was a confused look, his eyes were out of focus staring at the wall in front of him, and he was immersed in his own world without hearing anything outside the window.

Chu Mu walked into the study, but Feng Beiming still didn't respond.

Chu Mu didn't know how to call him back. He had never studied how to wake him up from a manic patient immersed in his own world.

The person who was full of joy when he saw him and was full of nasty words sat there at the moment, the light was blowing out, but it didn't bring him any light at all.

Is he lost in confusion?Waiting for someone to bring him back?

Chu Mu is not sure, but his heart hurts very much at the moment, and Lord Ghost King, who has lived for thousands of years, also feels his heartache.

I don't want that person to sit there alone, and I don't want him to walk alone in the dark.

So, for the first time, Mr. Ghost King, who is usually hip-hop and doesn't care about anything, took the initiative to hug the person who had been sitting on the chair for a long time.

"Feng Beiming, I'll accompany you." Chu Mu tightened his arms and hugged the person in front of him tightly.

In this way, when he walks on the dark road, will he no longer feel lonely and cold?

Chu Mu finally admitted that he couldn't wait for the person he was waiting for by the Wangchuan River.That man, living in dire straits, is waiting for him to save him!

"Feng Beiming, I've been waiting for 1000 years. I don't know who I am or where I came from. But I do. What am I doing now?"

The cold lips were printed on the forehead of a certain person who was still immersed in his own world.

"Let me sing a song for you, sing your favorite "Xin An"."

"You said, don't panic, step through the darkness, I'm right in front of your eyes.

You said, don't be confused.

Stepping through the sky, I will wait for you at the end.

……

You said,

I can run freely in your world,

You said, we will hold hands and grow old together. "

The night was still cold, and the little Feng Beiming in the desert was shivering, holding the dagger in his hand resolutely.

There were wolves all over the ground, blood all over his face. When the hot blood of the wolves sprayed on his face, he felt that he was a killing machine.

Cold-blooded and ruthless!

I really want someone to hug me, I really want someone to tell me that I will always be by his side.

Suddenly a singing sounded, Feng Beiming followed the singing, and finally saw the rising sun in front of him.

Dazzling, warm, warm.

"Amu..." The person who spoke had a hoarse voice, as if he had traveled for a long time, and traveled to many places, including deserts, rainforests, mountains, and rivers.

All the way in a hurry, all the way tired.

Chu Mu first tightened his arms, then turned his head to look at the man whose eyes were red but clear, and laughed out loud.

"I thought you didn't wake up until I sang at night. Why, is this revenge for not singing to you the day before yesterday?" Finally woke up, this strong-willed man.

Chu Mu spoke out about Feng Beiming's condition without shyness or coercion.

As soon as he let go, the person in front grabbed his arm, "Don't go."

Don't leave me alone in the dark and cold.

Chu Mu kissed his side cheek, "I won't leave, I'll pour you a glass of water."

This person who was so powerful as to take over the Feng Group with one hand, after going through all these hardships, still faced it tenaciously.

However, he also needs others to understand him, accompany him, love him, love him, and give him warmth.