Ling Luoyu ha ha da: "..."

Yes, this time it was really stolen and obtained!

The girl avoided Mo Xuanchen's sight and looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, filled with provocation and gloat.

"If it weren't for me to be smarter, to avoid it in time, and to act on her for self-defense, I would definitely be injured again now!"

Mo Xuanchen silently took the dagger, and turned his eyes slightly: "This dagger... is very familiar!"

Ling Luoyu cooperated: "Yes...you gave me...that one..."

"So?"

Ling Luoyu licked his lips: "...So, I will take it with me, guard against... use it for self-defense!"

The girl immediately stared at her viciously: "Uncle Mo, look, I didn't lie? She brought this murder weapon... She just wanted to kill me, Uncle Mo, this time, you are going to be the master for me. what"

Turning his gaze, when he looked at Mo Xuanchen, his eyes were filled with grievance and tenderness.

"Uncle Mo, this woman is too bad, don't believe her, she is lying to you... She is always lying to you..."

She shook his arm coquettishly, tears streaming down.

Unfortunately, these tears were of no use to Mo Xuanchen.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at her with a faint smile: "Yeah... you are lying to me, you are always lying..."

The look in his eyes made the girl feel uncomfortable inexplicably, and the hand that was holding his sleeve was loosened involuntarily.

"You...you are...Uncle Mo, why are you looking at me like this? I...I'm scared..."

"What are you afraid of? As the saying goes...being a thief is a guilty conscience, and you haven't done anything shameful. What is your guilty conscience?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do!!"

Mo Xuanchen slowly took away the dagger, turned around, walked towards Ling Luoyu, and stretched out his hand to her.

Grasping her hand, Ling Luoyu got up with strength.

The girl is not well: "Uncle Mo..."

damn it! !

what happened! ?

How could this be! ?

Could it be that... she was already like this and caught Ling Luoyu a murderer, isn't it enough to put a hat on her! ?

Before he finished his words, Mo Xuanchen suddenly turned around, and the dagger in his hand lashed out at the girl.

Suddenly, the girl's complexion changed drastically, and she retreated in shock.

But Mo Xuanchen didn't mean to stop, he still chased him up.

"Uncle Mo, what are you doing?" The girl avoided his murderous intent while evading.

One move failed, and Mo Xuanchen stood up: "What do you think?!"

Girl: "..."

Mo Xuanchen's eyes...something is wrong! !

When I look at her, there is no longer the warmth of the past.

It was replaced by strange coldness.

She suddenly turned sideways, looking at Ling Luoyu behind Mo Xuanchen: "It's you?!"

Ling Luoyu seemed to be watching a play, neither defended nor accepted the accusations against her, just chuckled, "What?"

"What did you do to my Uncle Mo!?"

"...I was wronged, I did nothing..."

"You nonsense, if you didn't do anything, how could Uncle Mo kill me..."

Ling Luoyu shrugged noncommittal, with a long smile: "Perhaps... it's your own reason!"

And Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly, his eyes like a knife: "You have been disrespectful to my woman again and again...If that's the case, then I will just kill you!!"