Chapter 13: The first breakup (13)

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I really want to die, and I can't stop it. Song Yucheng looked coldly and did not answer immediately.

After the death of his parents, he was alone. What can be threatened, that is, these old ones, can represent the past. The rest, money, did not want to live. Love, Xu Mu's disdain.

So every time Xu Muzhi wants to force the original body, most of them use this trick, which is convenient and immediate. And afterwards, as long as soft words coaxed, the original body obeyed.

It is a pity that he Song Yucheng is not the original person, he has no love for Xu Muzhi, and he is not a patient with Stegmore disease. Such an approach by Xu Muzhi would only lead Song Yucheng to want to abuse him better.

But exactly, the mail he sent regularly before he went out was coming. Song Yucheng lowered his head, concealing the flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

However, in Xu Mu's eyes, his silent response amounted to resistance. And it is the kind that most hates and dislikes Xu Mu.

For a person like Song Yucheng who has nothing but to rely on others to survive, where is the courage to dare to disobey him? Isn't he afraid that as soon as he reaches out, he will let him go?

Xu Muzhi thought, putting his hand aside, and said slowly, "Song Song, you really grew up, and you will become more and more hooked. Someone told me early this morning, threatening me, Ask me not to move you. Guess who?"

"Chu Rong?" Song Yucheng felt like a mirror.

"You are smarter than I thought." Xu Muzhi smiled, but that smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and even her tone became much stronger: "I do look down on you, but do you look too underestimated?" Me? You thought that Chu Rong was seduce to help you talk, and I would not dare to punish you, right?"

"How is it possible?" Song Yucheng also smiled, "I'm just a gadget you just raised, just grab a hand, I don't dare to have a little temper. How could it be against you?"

The humbleness of this remark, but the playfulness and strength revealed in Song Yucheng's eyes, but there is a tendency to compete against each other, and it has not been completed.

Xu Muzhi was angry, "Do you think I really dare not touch you?"

"I don't think you dare, but you are determined to be reluctant." Like completely giving up the supple disguise, Song Yucheng raised a brow and smiled, the instantaneous flow of brows between the brows and the pair of eyes that gleamed in spring, straight Shaking people can't move their eyes, just think that in this world, there will be no more attractive young people than him.

"Xu Muzhi, you have a special hobby, like to raise beautiful children. Especially the kind of twelve-three-year-old, exquisite and lovely little teenagers. They are eager to raise them by themselves, from behavior and behavior to learning vision and even personality. Cultivate exactly what you like. Afterwards, until you reach adulthood, pick your own fruits and eat them. For you, this is the most exciting thing for you."

"And Chu Rong is the one that best suits your hobbies. Unfortunately, Chu Rong is not happy and you are not qualified. So, you have found one after another, big and small, men and women, until You found me."

Sentence by sentence analysis of Xu Mu's heart's dirtiest desire, Song Yucheng's tone gradually lowered. Even those exhaled gas fields gradually converged, and eventually turned into gentle and elegant. It turned out to be Chu Rong directly.

Xu Muzhi was so shocked by his changes that he couldn't tell, and stared at him a little bit more obsessed.

But Song Yucheng saw this, but chuckled. His slightly hoarse voice seemed to hide a hook. Every word he spit out was in sharp contrast with his own warm feeling. As for the words themselves, they are ironic.

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