Ji Muhan pinched her chin, her voice soft and almost ethereal as it reached her ears, "Momo, never get too close to other men, or I won't be able to resist wanting to imprison you by my side!"
I felt a chilly wind blowing by...
Mo Xiaoqing blinked. "Hanhan, don't you think your possessiveness is getting stronger and stronger?"
"Only for you!"
Mo Xiaoqing smiled, and the scene was so beautiful, like a hundred flowers blooming, that it was impossible to look away.
"I like this sentence!"
She never hesitates to use sweet words, and she is always straightforward with people she doesn't like. She doesn't understand what flirting or keeping a backup plan is.
All she knew was that besides her family, there was only one other person in her heart... Hanhan!
Then, she suddenly changed the subject, "Have you ever thought about what if..."
Ji Muhan silently raised an eyebrow, as if silently inviting her to continue.
"If what happened yesterday is true, and I killed everyone in the private room, what would you do?"
Her voice gradually faded, and her ambiguous words imbued the large office with an air of mystery…
She pressed on, asking, "I just want to know, if I really killed someone, how would you treat me?"
Should we take her to the police station to turn herself in? Or...?
His temples throbbed several times, and without thinking, he said decisively, "Impossible!"
Mo Xiaoqing's delicate and beautiful face showed no particular emotion; her calm and composed demeanor was inscrutable. She countered with a question, "Why?"
"You're not the kind of person who would do something like that!"
Yes, he knew that even though Mo Xiaoqing seemed to be habitually lawless, that was only an appearance...
The Mo Xiaoqing he knew was not the kind of person who would kill people indiscriminately!
Mo Xiaoqing suddenly shifted her gaze, fixing it on a large tree outside the window. Her eyes seemed to hold a complex mix of emotions, a hint of melancholy in them. "Nothing in this world is absolute! What you know about me is only one side of the story. Perhaps there are many things you don't know that I've hidden!"
That faint tone, almost as if it would vanish with the wind at any moment, was mixed with a multitude of indescribable emotions, making it impossible to discern its truthfulness!
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, "The Mo Xiaoqing I know is somewhat clever, a little absent-minded, and sometimes even a bit mischievous, but she is a very righteous and kind girl."
"What if I change?" Mo Xiaoqing's voice was ethereal, like a gust of wind, impossible to grasp or hold onto...
"Hanhan, you know that people's hearts are most fickle; no one can stay the same forever..."
Her voice was so soft, it made me feel uneasy, as if I would lose her completely in the next second, and I couldn't hold on to her no matter how hard I tried.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly. That's right, no one in this world stays the same forever!
Mo Xiaoqing lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the complex emotions within them. Her soft, sweet voice carried an unspeakable heaviness. "If I told you that I killed those people yesterday, would you take me to the police station?"
"If it really was you who killed them, then it must be their fault, they must have had some reason to kill them!"
To him, everything Mo Xiaoqing did was right! If she really killed someone, it was because the people around her forced her to do it; it was all the fault of those two people who died yesterday, who made her unhappy!
"..." Ji Muhan, is it really okay for you to be so protective of your own?
The deep look in Mo Xiaoqing's eyes gradually faded, and the danger between her brows and eyes disappeared without a trace.
She lowered her eyes, her tone incredibly complicated, and said, "Hanhan, nothing in this world is absolute. If I really killed someone..."
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then said, "I've killed more people than you. Should I ask you if you're afraid of me because of that?"
It has been more than two years since he joined the special operations brigade. He has carried out countless missions, and he has killed so many people that he can't even remember them all. If one had to judge a person's character by whose hands are stained with blood...
So, he was already rotten to the core, and beyond redemption!
“No,” Mo Xiaoqing seemed worried that her words would sound too weak, so she immediately repeated, “I will never be afraid of you!”
Because she will always remember Ji Muhan, who took a bullet for her and left a scar on her!
"So, if you killed someone, it must be because those people did something unforgivable. Since they have already angered you, they really have no reason to exist!"
As Ji Muhan spoke, he parted his fingers and ran them through her hair. The dark, smooth strands of hair slowly slipped through her fingers, a gentle and tender gesture, yet tinged with a chilling, dangerous intensity…
He leaned down, his nose brushing against her hair, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
Mo Xiaoqing could sense that Ji Muhan was inhaling the fragrance of her hair…
After a long pause, his voice, which was as pleasant as ever, became strangely hoarse. "Mo Mo, I don't care if you've killed anyone or not, just remember that and don't hide anything from me!"
"I'll take care of everything else for you!"
Whether it's murder or being an accomplice, Momo, he will solve everything for her as long as she wants. As for murder, as long as she says the name, he will shoot that person without hesitation.
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