The flowered door leaf burst open under the impact of huge force.

Chen Mu rushed into the house, and the wind chime hanging on the screen made a pleasant tingling sound, swaying slightly with the light of bean flames on the top of the table.

Where is the person!

Chen Mu looked around and there was no one in the room!

The madam who followed in was also stunned: "Why is the person missing? I remember Caiqing was obviously back and never left."

Chen Mu came to the window and found that the window was buckled, which means that the other party did not jump out of the window and left.

The clothes that were taken off the bed were still there.

There are still jewelry on the dressing table...

After careful consideration, Chen Mu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly leaned over to look under the bed.

Sure enough, a woman was lying quietly under the bed, her eyes closed.

Still motionless.

Who is it if it’s not Xue Caiqing?

Strangely, she was not wearing a simple and elegant skirt she usually wore, but a big red pomegranate skirt that was slightly incompatible.

Bright as fire.

It is as sad as blood.

This is Liu Xiangjun’s favorite clothes on weekdays.

"This woman won't..."

Chen Mu's heart was beating wildly and he hurriedly went to check the other party's pulse.

But before my fingers were placed on the other party's delicate wrist, I heard a tired and empty voice: "Let me be quiet for a while."

Chen Mu's body froze, and his tense emotions suddenly relaxed.

I almost scared my brother to death.

Looking at the tears that had dried up in the corners of the woman's eyes, Chen Mu sighed, looked up and said to the madam, "You go out first, I'll accompany her."

The madam looked complicated and left silently.

As the door closed gently, everything returned to quiet again, as quiet as if it had been forgotten by the world.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, leaned against the wall and stared blankly.

It would be great if there was a cigarette.

Time slowly faded like water... I don’t know how long it took, but the woman’s voice sounded faintly: “What does death feel like?”

"What?"

"I almost killed you, so I wonder what it feels like to be on the verge of death."

Not only did you kill me, you have already killed Chen Mu.

The man smiled bitterly.

Aware of the dead and silent emotions hidden in the woman's words, Chen Mu realized that this woman might have already had the idea of ​​seeking death.

Xue Caiqing is a paranoid.

If she feels that nothing is worth nostalgic for, it will be difficult to have the belief in survival.

Chen Mu thought about it and said lightly: "Do you want to know what death feels like? I can practice it for you."

drill?

A hint of doubt appeared in the woman's eyes.

Before she could react, the man suddenly pulled her out of the bed and rode on her flat belly.

“Feel it well.”

Chen Mu pinched the woman's slender neck with both hands and slowly exerted force.

Xue Caiqing did not struggle.

She slowly closed her dead eyes, as if she was appointed, and felt the feeling of being swallowed by death little by little.

The force between the man's fingers is getting stronger and stronger...

Gradually, the woman could no longer breathe normally, and her hands and feet began to twitch and swing subconsciously, and her abdomen was erect.

The eyes are congested due to hypoxia...

Until the strong sense of suffocation completely destroyed her belief in dying, the woman began to struggle, extremely strong.

Chen Mu was unmoved and let her go after ten seconds.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The woman subconsciously turned over and covered her throat, coughed and retching continuously, and gasped and breathed heavily.

A dazzling purple color was covered with a crystal clear and delicate neck.

"Now you're experiencing what it feels like to be on the verge of death."

Chen Mu pulled her hair rudely and said coldly, "Do you think I'm having a better time at that time? And it's more painful to flood the water than strangling it to death. Why don't I give you another try?"

As he said that, Chen Mu pulled her towards the basin:

"If I was not wrong, Liu Xiangjun was first pressed into the basin by Yuan Xing'er and the others, but then threw it into the water.

That is the most painful thing, you must want to try it. Come on, I'll let you taste it!"

"No...no!"

Xue Caiqing screamed and tried hard to break free.

He shrank in the corner of the wall and shivered, tears flowing downwards, and his voice was sobbing.

The calmness, indifference, no desire or desire of the past, and even the emotions that were not alarmed by the sky fell, all disappeared, leaving only weakness and fear.

At this time, she is like a helpless child, which makes people feel pity.

Chen Mu looked at the crying woman, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. At least temporarily, this woman was afraid of death.

Once a person has fear, it will be difficult to make up his mind.

Chen Mu squatted in front of her, gently lifted her long scattered hair, and said softly: "Sometimes death does not mean liberation, it is just an escape. At least you have to live for Xiangjun, right?"

The woman sobbed in a low voice, and the white veil was bleeding, probably because she had bit her lips.

"Besides, the couple finally reunited, and you ran to be a light bulb. Is it appropriate to be stuck between them? Xiangjun won't blame you at that time, so that woman will probably cross her waist and scold you without any eyes."

Chen Mu joked.

Although Xue Caiqing couldn't understand what "light bulb" means, this not-so-funny joke made her burst into tears.

Because this does conform to Liu Xiangjun's temperament, she will definitely scold her...

"Why lend it to your shoulders?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the woman rushed over, hugged him and cried loudly, and all the emotions suppressed in her heart burst out.

Of course, Chen Mu didn't think the other party would fall in love with him because of this, after all, Lily was the most difficult to change.

She is just a partner who needs to vent her skills.

...

When I got home, it was already dark.

In the exquisite and compact courtyard, the swaying candlelight illuminates the four walls of the hall as bright as day, and is dizzy and warm.

Under the eaves, a woman sat quietly.

White skirt is like snow.

The night wind blew, and the ink-like mother-in-law danced like a fairy in the painting, which made Chen Mu stunned for a moment.

"Husband, you are back."

After seeing Chen Mu, Bai Xianyu's quiet face burst into a beautiful smile, bright and incomparable.

As soon as he walked to the man, he was suddenly held in his arms by the other party.

Bai Xianyu can avoid it.

It can also be easily broken free.

However, she did not hide or struggle, and let the other party hug her quietly, with the stars reflected in her eyes.

"My wife, I miss you so much."

Chen Mu lowered his head and sniffed a deep breath between the woman's neck, as if all the heavy weight had been swept away, just wanted to hug the woman, forever... forever.

Feeling the man's sincere emotions, Bai Xianyu's face flushed, and at the same time it was a bit complicated.

Joyful, confused, moved, resentful...
To be continued...