This question seemed to expose what Qu Xiaoxiao had done. Her ugly true face was about to be revealed at any moment. A clear look of panic appeared on her face. She immediately turned around and said: "Mu Xian, let's go.

…”

His expression confirmed this to Mo Jiu. He must have done something to Li Muxian and the others to make them be close to him but hate him.

The rich despair and strong anger fed back to Mo Jiu's strength at this moment, causing him to stagger to his feet and rush towards Qu Xiaoxiao.

Even he didn't know what he wanted to do. Only the despair and pain of losing everything made him want to teach Qu Xiaoxiao an unforgettable lesson and reveal his true face.

At this moment, a hint of joy and excitement suddenly appeared in Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Is he happy?

No...that's not right!

Qu Xiaoxiao's unusual expression made Mo Jiu realize that something was wrong, but it was too late for him to stop. The punch he threw seemed light and powerless, but it was a blow that he tried his best to hit.

Qu Xiaoxiao withstood the blow forcefully, but he underestimated the power of Mo Jiu's punch. Because of the impact of inertia, there was a crisp sound on his face, and his whole body fell towards Li Muxian.

, my mind started to buzz.

The cheek there began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye. Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with stars, but she still spoke and said in a panic: "No, please let go, let me go!"

Mo Jiu, who was standing not far away, was still in a daze. Qu Xiaoxiao suddenly fell towards him as if being pulled by someone invisible. Li Muchian's head hit his chest, and the two of them moved towards him together.

The ground collapsed.

Boom!

There was an explosion in Mo Jiu's mind, and the impact on the back of his head directly blurred his consciousness. He subconsciously wanted to turn over, but Qu Xiaoxiao pressed firmly on him, making him unable to move at all, and even breathing became difficult.

It was so difficult that I couldn't even take a breath.

It hurts...

The pain in the back of his head gradually spread, and Mo Jiu stretched out his hands, desperately trying to push Qu Xiaoxiao away, but he noticed his move and deliberately pressed his entire body weight on him.

At this moment, the sudden pain and excitement made Mo Jiu forget about Li Muchian and Qu Xiaoxiao. All hatred and resentment... everything had nothing to do with him. He could only feel the pain, and he just wanted to get rid of this kind of pain.

Get out of the suffocating feeling.

Like a child who was bullied after a fight, Mo Jiu's tears fell crazily from his eyes, and his face was wet with tears. His hands were pressed against Qu Xiaoxiao's chest, and he changed from wanting to push him away to becoming passive.

resistance.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

Get out of the way, get out of the way...

As soon as Mo Jiu cried and looked at his tears, Qu Xiaoxiao felt unprecedentedly happy in his heart. It was like all the hatred he had in the past for snatching away Li Muxian was avenged at this moment. The twisted pleasure made him even more violent.

, but still said in a panic: "What are you going to do? No, let me go!"

"Get out of the way, please..." Mo Jiu's voice was like a mosquito, pleading to an enemy who was supposed to take revenge.

He no longer even cares whether Li Muxian forgives him, he just wants to breathe a breath of fresh air and seize the last glimmer of life.

This is the instinct of animals to survive, and it is also the last straw that Mo Jiu wants to grasp.

I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want Li Muxian anymore, I don’t want her anymore, please get out of the way...

Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way...

The desire to survive exceeds the desire for love. Mo Jiu is like a beggar on the street. In the face of death, dignity, personality and other things can be discarded. He just wants to survive.

However, Qu Xiaoxiao ignored Mo Jiu at all, and did not think that he was really asking for help, and continued to confuse right and wrong.

Under the double impact of suffocation and the impact on her head, Mo Jiu suddenly lost her light at a certain moment, her eyes suddenly turned dark, and all the movement around her disappeared, becoming dead silent except for the constant buzzing in her mind.

.

Mo Jiu's eyes were unfocused, and his pupils were slightly dilated. A warmth spread from the depths of his body, as if it was spreading throughout his body bit by bit.

At this moment, there was a light on his body, and the mountain-like weight disappeared. Mo Jiu climbed onto the shore like a drowning person and began to take a greedy breath of air.

His vision gradually recovered, but it was still hazy. He could only see an integrated outline, surrounded by a light yellow halo, which looked beautiful and warm.

Li Muxian rescued Qu Xiaoxiao from Mo Jiu. His beautiful face became ferocious because of anger. The talisman he held between his two fingers flickered and flickered, as if he would be facing the enemy in the next moment.

Print it out with ink.

The anger in her heart surged beyond description. For the first time, she had murderous intention towards Mo Jiu. What did he want to do? Kill and silence?!

But in the end, Li Muxian still didn't take action against Mo Jiu. It may be because of the relationship they had been with for more than a year, which made her unable to bear to take action.

"Now that you have left, why are you coming back? Leave now and never come back again!" Li Muchian said in a cold voice. After saying this, she turned to look at Qu Xiaoxiao, looking at his swollen cheeks, and wanted to say

Something, and there was a sharp pain in my head again.

She couldn't tell where the pain came from for a moment, but Qu Xiaoxiao had already taken her back to the room.

Before stepping into the door, Qu Xiaoxiao looked back at Mo Jiu who was lying on the ground, feeling proud but also a little regretful.

He wanted to kill Mo Jiu with the help of Li Muxian, but at this point, she still didn't make a move, so he had no choice but to give up.

But after she said such words, Mo Jiu probably had no choice but to leave.

After returning to the room, Qu Xiaoxiao said worriedly: "What if he refuses to leave?"

There was a hint of nervousness in his tone, and his eyes were slightly red, with some mist accumulating in them. Combined with the injuries on his face, he looked sympathetic.

Is he worried that he will forgive Mo Jiu?

Thinking that Qu Xiaoxiao was obviously injured, but he was so nervous and panicked. Li Muxian endured a splitting headache, forced a smile to Qu Xiaoxiao, and pasted a talisman on the wooden door: "He

I have no choice but to leave.”

This means he is determined to let Mo Jiu leave.

After achieving her goal, Qu Xiaoxiao was completely relieved and whispered to Li Muchian: "Your head hurts so much. Just lie on the bed and rest for a while."

It was clear that he was about to cry, but he still cared so much about her. Li Muxian couldn't help but think of how he looked like this when he rescued her from the valley.

On the contrary, I somewhat let down his feelings.

Her eyes softened: "Are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine." Qu Xiaoxiao's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she looked at Li Muchian's face so close to him. There was a completely different look of concern on her face than before.

Will he get what he dreams of tonight?

…

Outside the door, Mo Jiu was lying on her back on the ground, her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling slightly, and she kept breathing deeply.

He remained in that position motionless for more than ten minutes, and the tears gradually stopped flowing in the process.

In front of him was the vast starry sky, but unfortunately he could only see a blurry moon.

After taking a breath, Mo Jiu finally recalled what Li Muxian had just said.

She asked him to leave and never come back...

Thinking of this sentence, Mo Jiu's eyes became sore, and tears flowed down again, which merged with the dust on her cheeks and stained most of her face.

He shed tears, but did not cry out. He just turned his body slowly and silently, stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched the back of his head stiffly, and felt a few pieces of dust and pebbles, as well as a wet hand.

, warm liquid.

So, what is that?

Mo Jiu's pupils suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't believe it, so he put his hand in front of his eyes, got very close, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Blood, really blood...

He could no longer deceive or comfort himself, and the fear of death made Mo Jiu sob.

The ruthless words he said to Li Muxian were calmer and calmer than expected, as if her forgiveness was not important, as long as he could live, it was better than anything else.

But now the sticky blood on his palm forced him to face a cruel reality, that is, he could not leave Li Muchian, he needed her to save him.

Mo Jiu wanted to get up and sit up, but he felt pain again in his mind. With the world spinning, he fell down.

Fortunately, this time he tried his best to control his body and did not let his head be hurt again.

But he no longer had the strength to get up.

"Help me, help me..." Mo Jiu said hoarsely, but the cry he thought was loud didn't even make a sound. It just vibrated in his throat for a moment, and then dissipated there.

Tears flowed into his mouth, and Mo Jiu tasted tears for the first time.

Sour, despair...

What is the farthest distance in the world?

For Mo Jiu now, it is the distance between him and the door.

Despair gathered in her heart, Mo Jiu looked at the sky blankly, and suddenly at a certain moment, she gritted her teeth, put her hands on the ground, and moved towards the house.

The distance moved was extremely small, but Mo Jiu could really feel it. This was caused by the pain caused by the friction between his body and the ground.

His tears stopped and he stopped crying. The pain gave him some hope at this moment, reminding him that he was getting closer to the house and closer to Li Muchian.

As long as he gets there, he can be saved.
To be continued...