Drifting Towards You

Chapter 706 Take You Home

Hearing Mu Beiting's voice, Zhao Xinning's hand movements paused slightly, and then he slammed down harder with more force.

But at this very moment, Mu Beiting had already rushed up and kicked her over.

Looking at the dying woman covered in blood.

His eyes were scarlet, sinister and terrifying.

"Wanwan... Wanwan...!" Mu Beiting hugged her tightly and growled like a wild beast.

The woman in her arms was pale, covered in blood, her blouse and hair were messy, and there were more blood stains.

She closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless, a look of panic appeared in Mu Beiting's eyes.

Jun's face was pressed tightly against her small face, trying to feel her temperature: "Wanwan, don't scare me... don't scare me!"

Her face was cold, as if she was not angry at all.

Mu Beiting put his arms around her neck, and repeatedly pressed his cheek against her cheek: "Wake up, I'll take you home! Wake up for me, Su Xiangwan, wake up for me!"

Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy and he waited in a low voice.

Obviously a few hours ago she was so fresh and delicate.

But at this moment, it looks like a flower that is about to wither.

Endless regret and panic filled his heart, blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes, and he shook her body vigorously: "Wanwan, Su Xiangwan, open your eyes and look at me! I won't let you die, do you hear me!"

At the end of the roar, his voice became hoarse and choked.

Half kneeling on the ground, hugging her tightly.

Su Xiangwan fell into a warm embrace in the chaos, with his familiar and warm breath.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingers moved lightly.

She's not dead, and she's still conscious.

It's just that every inch of my body hurts too much, and those fierce and cold knives fall on the flesh, which is a real pain.

Her lips moved slightly, trying to speak.

As soon as the corners of her lips moved, it hurt: "Mu...Mu Beiting..."

Hearing her movement, Mu Beiting froze suddenly, and looked down at her: "Wanwan... Wanwan?"

He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at her with scarlet eyes: "You're awake, you're awake!"

She pulled the corner of her lips: "It hurts..."

Hearing her speak, Mu Beiting was extremely nervous: "Where does it hurt?"

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, his breathing disordered.

Tears welled up from the corner of Su Xiangwan's eyes, a little aggrieved: "It hurts everywhere."

Mu Beiting kissed the corner of her eyes lightly: "I'll take you home."

"Okay..." Her voice choked up.

Seeing Mu Beiting's sudden appearance, Zhao Xinning's eyes were full of unwillingness. She tightly clutched the stick in her hand, but she was reluctant to let it fall on Mu Beiting.

But she was reluctant, but Chen Changyi was not.

"Mu Beiting? Are you the young master of the Mu family? Heh, did you hear that you are arrogant? I want to see how capable you are in deceiving Ning Ning so badly!" The man held a handful in his hand. The meter-long watermelon machete slowly stepped forward.

Mu Beiting didn't even look at him, he was still talking to Su Xiangwan with his head down.

Su Xiangwan slightly turned his head to look at Xiang Yi who was thrown in the corner, the corners of his eyes were a little red: "Xiang Yi...save Xiang Yi..."

Mu Beiting looked up, and the man in the corner was even more embarrassed than her.

His body was covered in blood, and there were scratches all over the place.

He was thrown in the corner of the rooftop, the black T-shirt on his top was torn, he was motionless, and seemed to have no breath.

At this time, Chen Changyi had already stepped forward quickly, and slashed at Mu Beiting's back.

Mu Beiting's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed his wrist with his big hand, and twisted it violently. There was a 'click', which was the sound of bones breaking, and then he kicked him hard in the chest.

A heart-wrenching scream came from the top of the building, and Mu Beiting struck ruthlessly.

Chen Changyi only felt his chest concussion, and he staggered back a few steps, one hand was already dangling, and his head was profusely sweating.

I'm sorry everyone... I still have a fever... Readers who have known me for a long time know that I am allergic to medicines, and my eyes are very swollen when I take medicines, so I can't take many medicines except traditional Chinese medicine. It's so sad...but I know you've had a hard time waiting for the update. I will update four chapters first, and I will add two or three chapters during the day tomorrow. The February update will be six to seven chapters. I can't hold on to eight chapters. And I have to save the manuscript for the explosive update, I really can't write it. Then I asked the editor, the time for the update will probably be in April, and I will inform everyone when the specific time is set.

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