Gong Yu was sure that as long as she showed a hint of heartache in Mudd's words, Mudd would definitely control his supernatural powers to pierce her heart without hesitation.

"Master De, you don't have to go through so much trouble."

"You know very well that as long as you ask, Master Yan Ming will definitely give you everything he has, including his life."

"But you didn't."

"Because you want to make Young Master Yan Ming feel guilty, suffer mental torture, and make him feel that he owes you his whole life, right?"

Faced with Gong Yu's calm question, the sadness in Mude's eyes gradually dissipated.

He didn't answer but asked, "Xiao Yu, you heard about my miserable life, don't you have any sympathy at all?"

"Yes!" Gong Yu looked directly at Mu De, tears welling up in her eyes, "Master De, I really, really sympathize with you."

real?

How come he can't feel anything at all?

Mude curled his lips and said, "Xiaoyu, I really don't understand what your heart is made of. You can be so hard-hearted and have no sympathy at all. It really makes me sad and heartbroken!"

"Master De, I'm sorry that my personality has upset you." Gong Yu did not refute, but apologized very humbly.

But the more humble she was, the more frustrated Mulder became.

Mude had always been very curious about Gong Yu, and now his interest was even greater.

It seems that Gong Yu is much more difficult to deal with than he imagined!

Interesting, very interesting.

After discovering that Gong Yu was not affected by his words at all, Mude decisively gave up the idea of ​​playing the sympathy card.

The water curtain receded, and the tempering ability disappeared with it.

November in Gui City has already entered winter, and it gets dark quickly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already pitch dark.

Because we were in the woods, the light was even darker, and there was a constant chill coming from all around. The air was filled with the stench of rotting leaves.

In the darkness, Gong Yu and Mu De sat opposite each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere is very weird.

Gong Yu had just returned from the villa and was still wearing summer short-sleeved shirt and shorts. Compared with Mude who was wearing a thick coat, she looked particularly cold.

In this strange atmosphere, Gong Yu spoke first.

"Master De, the winter in the south is really freezing. If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back to the dormitory and change into warm clothes."

"Xiao Yu, since you are not interested in my life, I wonder if you are interested in my brother's affairs?"

Mude thought his words would make Gong Yu stay.

But unexpectedly, Gong Yu smiled indifferently and stood up from the ground, "If Master Yan Ming has anything he wants to tell me, he will come and tell me himself."

trust.

These two words appeared in Mudd's mind.

He felt Gong Yu's strong trust in Mu Nian.

This trust is so deep that even if the whole world is against Mu Nian, Gong Yu will stand firmly by Mu Nian's side.

This trust makes Mulder jealous.

"Gong Yu, I know my brother very well. There are some things he would never tell you."

"You were captured by me as Master Yu. My brother asked me to release you on the condition that you give up the men he trained."

"If it's just about power, I don't care."

"But my brother is willing to hide your true identity, saying that he has fallen in love with you and that he likes a man."