Mu Ning never expected that Gu Zhiyin would call the bodyguards to arrest her.
As if he had expected that she would run away, a dozen men in black suits suddenly appeared on the scene, surrounding Mu Ning.
Lu Xinting wanted to come up to help her, but was stopped by Ji Ye, "Miss Lu, Mr. Gu is doing something, you'd better not interfere. It won't be good if I accidentally hurt you later."
Lu Xinting gritted her teeth angrily. She saw Mu Ning's panicked little figure being chased around by a group of men. While hiding, she grabbed things on the dining table and threw them at the bodyguards. A good birthday party was ruined. Got a mess.
In the end, Mu Ning was caught and locked up in a room in the castle.
Mu Ning huddled in the corner, hugging his knees and crying.
Her whole body ached, and she didn't know where she bumped her legs. She had bruises all over her legs. While escaping, she stepped on her skirt and tripped, spraining her feet and scratching her skin.
When the bodyguard held her down, she resisted and struggled desperately. The bodyguard held her coldly and wouldn't let go. She screamed in pain, but the bodyguard didn't listen to her at all. He was so strong that he almost broke her arm. , she was so wronged that she cried angrily and looked at the man on the stage with her eyes.
She hoped that Gu Zhiyin could stop these arrogant and rude bodyguards, or at least be gentle when arresting her.
But Gu Zhiyin didn't look at her. She gently swept away the rose petals on her body with her beautiful hands and straightened her collar. There was no trace of embarrassment in her expression.
He stood neatly under the light and spoke calmly and casually——
"I'm sorry, Ning Ning is in a bad mood. I'll take her back first. Please disperse."
Gu Zhiyin spoke, and the guests left the table one after another, as if they were watching a farce. They stood up and looked at her sarcastically. Some said she was ignorant and arrogant, while others said she was like a madman and brought it upon herself...
At that moment, they looked at each other from a distance, and she felt that Gu Zhiyin was so strange.
In the past twelve years, I have not understood what a cold and heartless beast he is.
Disappointment and sadness welled up, and she gave up resistance and allowed the bodyguards to take her away.
Mu Ning cried so hard that his brain lacked oxygen and he almost fainted.
The door suddenly opened.
The man's slender, dark figure walked in.
His whole body was filled with a strong sense of coldness and night, and his handsome face had no expression. His natural nobility and coldness made the temperature of the whole room drop a few degrees.
Feel the suffocating temperature and hear familiar footsteps.
Mu Ning knew who it was without looking up.
She doesn't want to think about anything now, she doesn't want to hear anything, she just wants to hug herself tightly, and doesn't want to let this man get any closer.
The man walked beside her and slowly squatted down.
He reached out his hand to brush away the hair falling from her face.
As soon as his hand touched her, Mu Ning dodged away like an electric shock, "Go away, I don't want to see you."
The man's hand froze in mid-air, and the next second he clasped her chin and raised her face, "Who else can you see here besides me?"
Mu Ning hated his touch, "Gu Zhiyin, didn't you hear me? Get away!"
She wanted to turn her face away, but the man's big hand held her tightly.
There was a dull pain in her chin, and she instantly became angry, "You hurt me!"
The man's eyes were slightly apologetic, but his hand did not loosen at all, "Don't move, I'll be gentle."
Mu Ning had no choice but to stare at him with red eyes, like staring at an enemy.
Gu Zhiyin felt it, but pretended not to see it, gently wiped her face with a clean handkerchief, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Don't you love beauty? Cry less, tears will burn your skin."
After wiping her, pick her up.
"Don't touch me!" Mu Ning struggled fiercely.
The man looked at her helplessly and said, "The ground is cold and it's easy to catch a cold at night. I'll carry you to bed."
"Do you tube!"
Gu Zhiyin frowned when he saw the thorns all over her body. At this time, he wanted her to be obedient and he couldn't force it, so the coldness on his brows was quickly suppressed by him.
"Okay, Ning Ning, don't be angry. Today is your birthday. You can beat me or punish me however you want. Don't make yourself angry."
His voice was low and deep, infinitely gentle, but in Mu Ning's ears, it was as harsh as a needle pricking.
With a "pop" sound, Mu Ning waved Gu Zhiyin's hand away, his voice hoarse.
"Gu Zhiyin, you really gave me a surprise birthday gift... Oh, I think about it, I forgot to make a wish tonight. Now I only have one wish. I want you to leave my life and leave my world!"
A gloom flashed across Gu Zhiyin's eyes, and he clenched his fists. Blood quickly stained the gauze, but he didn't realize it, "I'm afraid you won't be able to realize this wish."
Regardless of Mu Ning's struggle, he picked him up and placed him gently on the bed.
"No matter how much Ning Ning hates me, she can't hurt herself, you know?"
Mu Ning couldn't bear it anymore.
She didn't know how long she would have to endure this.
She struggled to stand up from the bed, looked level with Gu Zhiyin, and sneered: "Gu Zhiyin, stop pretending! Aren't you tired of being so hypocritical?"
"Whether you're tired or not, I'm tired for you. Stop pretending to be so tender in front of me. I've had enough!"
After Mu Ning finished shouting, time seemed to have stopped between the two of them.
The gentleness faded from the man's face bit by bit, and the cold and dejected aura spread around him bit by bit, and his eyes became colder inch by inch.
"Tick" sound.
Because Gu Zhiyin hugged Mu Ning regardless of her struggle, the wound on her hand reopened.
Blood stains penetrated the gauze, spread from the fingertips, and dripped to the ground.
In the dim light, the man seemed to chuckle.
In this silent confrontation, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Ning.
His eyes were full of indifference and strangeness.
He reached out and grabbed Mu Ning's wrist, and pulled hard. Mu Ning lost his balance and threw himself into the man's arms, hitting his hard chest.
The tip of her nose hurt from being hit, and she burst into tears, "Gu Zhiyin, what are you doing? Let me go!"
She struggled to get up from the man's chest, but a big hand grabbed the back of her neck. The man approached her with a cold voice, "You said you didn't want to pretend, so be direct."
After saying that, regardless of Mu Ning's reaction, he grabbed Mu Ning's chin and kissed her ferociously, like a beast gnawing, not wanting to let go of Mu Ning, sucking hard.
Mu Ning couldn't breathe and struggled in shock and anger, "Is this what you meant by directness?"
"Nothing says I want you more directly."
For a man, this is the least oblique way. It is much easier to possess the body than to coax a girl.
The man bit her lip again, but his big hand went down the back of Mu Ning's head, and roughly pulled away from the back of Mu Ning's evening dress.
The silk fabric squeaked.
Mu Ning felt a chill on her back, a chill seeping into her skin and going straight to the bottom of her heart!
Gu Zhiyin was so unfamiliar, and she felt angry and scared inside.
She couldn't bear it anymore and bit the man's lips hard.
The man groaned and frowned slightly, but did not let go of her.
The smell of blood soon spread to his mouth.
Mu Ning cursed the madman in his heart, and finally pulled out a hand from the gap between his body and hit the man in the face hard.
With a "pop" sound, it exploded in the room.
