Ye Yingning's movements fell into Gu Mocun's eyes. The expression on his face changed slightly, but he did not step forward and snatched the knife in her hand.

He smiled, deliberately moved his eyes away from her hand with a light look, and said lightly: "Are you so virtuous, do you take the initiative to help me peel fruit? Then I'll thank you first."

Ye Yingning looked at him without blinking, and was silent for a while. He actually grabbed a New Zealand sweet orange that had not been cut from the fruit plate and split it from the middle.

The juice splashed, and a drop even splashed on Gu Mocun's face.

He frowned, raised his hand, and gently wiped it with his fingers.

Ye Yingning cut an orange into a mess, and the orange juice flowed onto the tablecloth. She pushed all the broken flesh to Gu Mocun and sneered: "Mr. Gu, please use it slowly."

The knife was still in her hand, and she had no intention of letting go.

"Killing people is much harder than cutting fruit. If you stab it with one knife and stab it on the meat, the fat layer will hinder it. You have to use very hard to continue deeper."

Gu Mocun stood up, imitating Ye Yingning's appearance just now, and supported her hands on the dining table, staring at her.

But he was much taller than her, and he was easily taller than a head, with a condescending smell. He pointed to his heart and abdomen and asked actively: "Do I need to point out all the vital points to you? Or, if you just want to practice your hands, then you will get rid of your stomach. The meat here is thick, and at most the intestines flow out, stuff them back and sew them, and people will not die..."

He said it was so disgusting that Ye Yingning was trembling all over and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

"Then what exactly do you want to do?!"

Gu Mocun slapped the table suddenly, and a loud "bang" sounded between the two. He stretched out his arms and directly held her hand holding the knife.

She didn't let go even if she died, and the two of them were secretly competing.

The tip of the knife slid into Gu Mocun's palm and poked it in. Soon, blood beads were secreted.

One drop, two drops...

The blood dripped on the crimson tablecloth, sticky and a small wet mark soon appeared.

Ye Yingning was startled, looked at him quickly and said angrily: "Let me go!"

Gu Mocun's big hands wrapped around her hands. If he didn't let go first, she wouldn't be able to let go at all.

"Are you afraid? It's me who is bleeding, what are you afraid of?"

Her face turned pale little by little. She looked down at the increasing red blood drops on the dining table, and she felt a sudden thrill of heart.

“…”

Ye Yingning moved her lips and couldn't speak. The person she was facing was clearly a madman.

"Do you feel sorry for it? Sneer!"

Gu Mocun obviously thought it was a joke, and before she could speak, he laughed out loud. He shook his head and said to himself: "No, you have no heart at all, why do you feel pain? I've been stupid once, not a second time..."

She never thought that he would hate himself to this extent.

"Don't be ruthless to others anymore. Wu Chengjun knows nothing about my past. He is just a businessman who wants to make money. Chong Tiange and I are over. If there are any new and old accounts, we will settle the settlement privately."

Ye Yingning struggled for a while, but still couldn't pull her hand out. She had to say something and tried to divert Gu Mocun's attention.

Sure enough, when he heard the three words "People in Tiange", the expression on his face changed slightly.

A few seconds later, Gu Mocun let go of his hand.

With a "clang", the fruit knife in Ye Yingning's hand also fell on the dining table, and a string of blood fell from the tip of the knife.

He struggled to move his palms. Fortunately, the tip of the knife stabbed the palm of his hand, not his finger joints.

Immediately, a servant walked over quickly with the medicine box, skillfully helped Gu Mocun clean the wound, sprayed painkillers, and wrapped them in bandages.

Gu Mocun pulled his cuffs upwards to reveal his wrist and a piece of arms.

There seemed to be four or five scars of new and old that were vaguely visible above. Ye Yingning seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, and looked at them several times again, and finally confirmed that she was right.

The reason why I suddenly realized that the scar was strange because there was a thread on her wrist.

When the servant left with the medicine box, she could no longer help but rushed to Gu Mocun and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt on the other side.

Seeing that the other arm was covered with many scars, Ye Yingning couldn't help but take a breath and blurted out: "You crazy man! You actually hurt yourself! Do you know...well!"

The words behind him were blocked by his mouth.

Gu Mocun raised Ye Yingning's chin with the complete hand, forcing her to raise her head, and then he lowered his head and kissed her mouth.

He bit her so much that she couldn't help but breathe in and couldn't curb the intense pain. Her tender lips were bitten by her sharp teeth, and she tasted the smell of her own blood.

Suddenly, Gu Mocun pushed Ye Yingning away.

Just now, he seemed to kiss her not for love or desire, but just to hurt her and make her bleeding.

Her blood was still stained with his lips. He gently poked out his tongue in front of her, licking the blood off and licked it cleanly.

"How about it, the fresh blood tastes very sweet? When it was exposed to the air, it had no fishy smell and it tasted pretty good. I seem to understand more or less the so-called vampires."

Gu Mocun's eyes were filled with surging light, staring at Ye Yingning.

Her lips swollen, and her mouth was hissing because of pain. She stared at him, and her eyes finally went down little by little, and fell on the deep and shallow scars on his arms.

No wonder his servants strangely put a fruit knife next to him when they brought the fruit. It was clearly because they knew that the owner of this family had a strange hobby. He liked to cut his own flesh with a knife to enjoy the pleasure brought by self-harm...

"You are really crazy..."

She murmured, and the next second, she instinctively ran away like a rabbit who finally realized the danger.

However, the strong Gu Mocun immediately caught up.

He was tall and long, and one step was almost as good as Ye Yingning's two steps. He grabbed her shoulder from behind without much effort.

"Let me go! You let..."

She struggled, trying to push his hand away, but he pressed it tightly, including the hand that was still wrapped in gauze, which was still very powerful.

Ye Yingning looked at the servants who were cleaning in the corner of the villa with help, but they turned a blind eye to them, and even regarded her and Gu Mocun as air, and no one looked at this side.

"You crazy man! Don't..."

She opened her mouth and bit it in one breath, probably on the back of his hand or wrist. Ye Yingning didn't have time to take a closer look.

Although Gu Mocun was in pain, he did not let her go. Instead, he suddenly rushed her from the ground, lifted her up, carried it on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

The strong dizziness made Ye Yingning kick and hit his legs back and forth, and desperately hit his back.

She looked downwards and could only see the steps one by one gradually being thrown behind her.

He carried her and walked towards the third floor, which was the main and secondary bedrooms and the study room.
Chapter completed!