Mu Sheng was really speechless.
He had been planning since he had fallen in love with Jiang Luo a long time ago, and all he wanted to do was give his brother a surprise on their wedding day.
He abducted the bride on his wedding night, and then brought her to him twice after she went to bed the next day.
Just thinking about it, he could almost imagine how beautiful his brother, who had always been unfailing, would look like at that time.
but now.
Mu Zheng felt that her expression was probably about the same.
At this time when he and his bride were having sex with each other, they were staring at each other with this hot-eyed man in women's clothing.
Mu Zheng was really going to vomit.
It felt like I had finally had a feast, but when I was about to enjoy it, I found a plate of dead mosquitoes.
Speechless.
The key point is that since the people have been kidnapped, there is no way he can just send them back.
otherwise……
Just kill people.
Anyway, he wanted to kill him before, so it can be considered that he ended up with the same result.
The more Mu Zheng thought about it, the more he realized it was true. He simply gathered spiritual power in his hands and prepared to take action without saying anything.
Mu Sheng clearly felt the flow of spiritual energy around him, sighed slightly, and suddenly said: "Mu Zheng."
Mu Zheng paused and looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"
"Don't think I'll let you go after just a few words. You were really lucky last time, so you can run away."
Mu Sheng shook his head gently. Not only was he not angry, but his expression looked a bit compassionate: "Do you hate me?"
"That's not true."
Mu Zheng's murderous intention subsided a little, and she didn't think that others would catch up soon, so she just put down her hands and sat in front of him like a little hooligan.
"I just think it would be better for you to die to make me happy if you are alive."
Mu Sheng didn't quite understand his thoughts.
In fact, in his impression, this younger brother always seemed to be obedient and trying to be obedient.
Their father was a romantic man by nature. Except for his eldest son, the first wife's biological son, for whom he paid a little attention, he never cared about his countless other sons and daughters.
Mu Zheng is one of them.
But Mu Zheng is like them. He has been extremely obedient since he was a child. In other words, in the Mu family, more people would be willing to call this character cowardly.
But it is undeniable that the character he displayed is undoubtedly safe. Their other brothers and sisters have all died, gone crazy, and been driven out of their homes for various reasons.
Mu Zheng, on the other hand, has lived a low-key life in the Mu family until now.
Mu Sheng's impression of him had always been like this. It wasn't until the last time, when Mu Zheng drugged him and gave him a fatal blow aimed directly at his life, that he realized that this was not the case.
"You do not understand?"
Mu Zheng tilted her head and looked at him with a slightly strange expression.
After a while, he said in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "That's right, that's right."
"You don't understand that it's normal for people like us, but...it's really strange, how could you fall in love with her."
He didn't know what interesting thing he thought of again, so he laughed to himself. After a while, he finally stopped laughing. His expression was lazy, but he looked much more serious: "Brother."
"As for you, the environment you have lived in has been like this since you were a child. You are like this when you are brilliant and beautiful."
"Your environment and your eyes have always been clean. Of course you don't understand what rats like us in the gutter are thinking."
"For people like us, you are just the candlelight at night, and we are like little moths, you know? We can't help but imagine you approaching, but in your eyes, I, we Everyone, everyone you come into contact with, is equal."
"Ah," he sighed, shaking his head, "this feeling is really uncomfortable."
"You can also understand that I envy you, want to learn from you, and want to get closer to you, but I can't be you, and you can't be mine. And as long as you are around, it seems like something is reminding me, Things like me are very dirty.”
His expression was indifferent, and he sighed, "Although I know how bad I am, it's very unpleasant to be reminded of this kind of thing all the time."
"I said so much, do you understand, brother?"
He smiled and looked at Mu Sheng. If you ignored what he said, he would be a carefree young man who was not looked down upon by the world.
Mu Sheng paused and replied softly: "Probably... yes."
The smile in Mu Zheng's eyes grew stronger: "Let's see."
"I knew that a good person like you could certainly understand us."
"So, I can't understand why she would like you."
After all, he himself would like such a person.
Mu Zheng stood up, stretched out, did a few shallow jumps to stretch her arms and legs, and then lay down on the window sill again, with one leg hanging outside and dangling slowly.
He didn't speak anymore, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts, but also as if he was not at all, and the clear young voice was humming one after another.
"Hey," he suddenly thought of something and looked at Mu Sheng with bright eyes, "Brother."
"Otherwise, you'll kill me."
Mu Sheng paused his fingers slightly and said nothing.
Mu Zheng quickly laughed again: "Hahahahahahahaha, I'm just kidding."
"Although living is no fun, I'm afraid of pain. From the looks of them, death seems to be quite painful."
He shuddered, and there was a bit of innocence in his eyes, "So, it's better for you to die."
Mu Sheng just looked at him like this, and clearly caught the seriousness flashing in his eyes.
...He just said that he would let Mu Sheng kill him, and he meant it.
The confusion that had appeared when he was first plotted quietly resurfaced.
He didn't know how to face this. He had the same blood as his brother, but did they have any similarities when they were growing up?
Mu Zheng, on the other hand, yawned lazily: "Forget it, I'm sleepy today."
"Let's discuss the matter tomorrow. You can go back by yourself, I won't send it away."
"I originally thought that tonight was the wedding night, but I never thought it was you who I wanted to rob."
When he talked about this matter again, he still looked unhappy.
At this moment, Mu Sheng straightened her clothes, stood up, and corrected him seriously: "Luoluo is your sister-in-law."
Mu Zheng's expression remained unchanged, "Wouldn't that be better?"
"They say nothing is more delicious than dumplings, and nothing more fun than sister-in-law. I didn't eat dumplings much when I was a kid, but when I grow up, I always want to--"
"Mu Zheng!"
Mu Sheng's tone was slightly heavier.
The young man laughed like a child who got a fun toy, but before he could laugh a few times, a sharp sword energy slashed straight towards him.
"!!!"
Mu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and she put her hands on the window sill, then turned over and went downstairs, looking up from below.
In the gap where most of the inn building was cut away by the sword energy, the girl's crimson skirt was exposed, and the black sword held by her white fingers reflected the cold light in the moonlight.
The smile that she usually wore on her face was gone. Her eyes were flat and she looked at him condescendingly. Her lips covered with red lipstick moved. The volume was not high, but everyone present could hear it. Clearly.
"Chow suey."
