He looked at the real thing.
The lights in the box were bright and sparkling, Mu Zi sat in the pile of students playing the game, her eyes were extraordinarily clear and bright, and she smiled gently, like a young girl, with endless tenderness and blushing.
The boy was obviously not pure in mind, but she was neither angry, nor did she show any distress, instead, she smiled.
Did she wish the other to confess?
If he didn't stop it, would she let things go and accept the other party's confession?
When this thought came up, Murong Cheng nearly smashed his computer! ... No, he should have smashed that box all together!
He only did not come back for a month, Mu Zi threw away all the things he gave her, and also dared to play with the boys in the class to a piece, really owe to clean up!
He pressed down on her and kissed her hard, venting his anger and dissatisfaction.
However Mu Zi didn't move a muscle.
Her eyes were closed and she was sunk into the soft sofa, like a lifeless puppet, at the mercy of Murong Cheng.
This was not like her.
Mu Zi would be furious and swear, she would also be aggrieved and cry, but she shouldn't be like this now.
In an instant, horror arose in Murong Cheng's heart.
He temporarily threw aside the anger that filled him and immediately picked up Mu Zi and asked, "What's going on?"
Mu Zi opened her eyes, but they were still devoid of vigor, sitting woodenly in Murong Cheng's arms without saying a word.
Murong Cheng wrenched her body so that she was face to face with himself, gazing carefully at Mu Zi's face, asking again, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
Mu Zi gently raised her eyes and glanced at him, there was a cold sneer in the bottom of her eyes that flickered away.
The person in this world who bullied her, insulted her, and was negative towards her, wasn't it him?
Mu Zi's eyes were unfamiliar, and her attitude was detached and cold, which made Murong Cheng's heart thump, intuiting that something had happened to her, but he didn't know exactly what was going on.
Murong Cheng is very mindful.
Mu Zi can not touch the heart, let him feel unsteady, as if a heart has become empty, not a landing.
He would rather Mu Zi cry, but he could not bear Mu Zi ignoring his existence.
Murong Cheng slightly annoyed, lifted Mu Zi's chin viciously kissed, between the lips and teeth there are cigarettes crisp and slightly bitter. Mu Zi does not move, he will be more and more excessive, coarse fingers also probe into the clothes, wantonly plunder.
Mu Zi finally reacted, like an angry lioness, eyes flushed scarlet, "Get out!"
She raised her hand and hit Murong Cheng's chest fiercely, shouting angrily, "You roll! Scram!!!"
Murong Cheng straightened his back and laughed coldly, "Tell me to roll? This is my place."
Mu Zi sniffed, got up sharply, and headed towards the room door without looking back!
"Come back!" Murong Cheng's face turned blue, and he droned in a deep voice!
However, Mu Zi ignored it, a few steps and she had already walked to the door, the moment she raised her hand to open the door, she was yanked by Murong Cheng and thrown back to the sofa!
"Where do you want to go?" Murong Cheng pressed on top of her, dark storm wrapped in his cold black eyes, "Do you think you can run away? Even if you run to the sky, you are still my person!"
"I'm no one's!" Mu Zi hissed angrily, "I only belong to myself! --Your money, your house, company, everything! I don't want all of it! Give it back to you! Give it all back to you!!!"
The cell phone keys and other bits and pieces on the coffee table were flung to the floor by her in her struggle.
Murong Cheng was extremely angry and smiled.
His smile carried a bone-chilling chill.
"You'll give it back when you say so?" He gritted his teeth and cupped her delicate neck with one hand, "You even owe me your life, how are you going to pay it back?!"
Mu Zi's eyes floated in shock, "... What did you say?"