Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

Chapter 32 Framed×Leaving

Chi Mo was standing by the pond, and a girl in green clothes in the mansion put a handkerchief on him, asking him to wait for him here at dusk.

The handkerchief was fragrant, and Chi Mo's hand holding the handkerchief was slightly sweating.

He is already in his late teens this year, and he still knows a lot of things. A girl usually gives her sapphire to others, which means she likes it... Thinking of the girl's delicate face, Chi Mo felt a little hot in his heart.

The willows in the pond are swaying slightly in the setting sun, and the tender willow branches hang down to the water surface, rippling layers of ripples.Just like the ripples in Chi Mo's heart now, spreading out little by little.

When the twilight began to converge, a slim figure in green clothes walked over from a distance holding a lantern, and Chi Mo stretched out his head to watch.When he got closer, seeing the girl's delicate face, his whole face burned.

"Chi Mo." The girl in green looked at Chi Mo, and pressed her hand on the blue hair blown by the night wind, the tenderness between her brows and eyes became more and more affectionate.

Chi Mo's expression was still a little timid, he tugged at his clothes, his tongue was a little knotted, "Gu, girl."

"My name is Du Ruo." Du Ruo smiled slightly.

"Du Ruo." Chi Mo called out, and found that his heart melted into water in that soft voice.

Du Ruo hung the lantern aside and walked over.As soon as the distance between the two drew closer, Chi Mo backed away a little embarrassed.

"My name is Du Ruo." Du Ruo smiled, showing her white teeth, "I like you."

Chi Mo raised his head in panic, looked into Du Ruo's bright eyes, and seemed to have stopped breathing.

"I like you, do you like me?" Du Ruo took a step closer.

Chi Mo lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more, but his face still blushed a little, and his voice was so small that it was barely audible, "I like it."

Du Ruo stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair on Chi Mo's forehead, looking at Chi Mo's embarrassed face, the smile on his face became sweeter and greasy.

"Du Ruo..." Chi Mo finally plucked up the courage to raise his face, "I, I...uh."

Du Ruo stretched out her soft arms to hug Chi Mo's slender waist, and pushed her lips up, blocking what Chi Mo wanted to say.

Chi Mo had never seen such a formation before, when Du Ruo kissed his mouth, his whole breathing became messed up.

"I like you, do you like me?" Du Ruo licked the corner of Chi Mo's lips, her eyes blurred.

Chi Mo stammered more and more, "Hi, I like it."

Du Ruo pressed down and kissed him again, the kiss was provocative, and Chi Mo's body became hot and hot from the teasing, and his breathing became more and more turbid.He wanted to push Du Ruo away, but was held tightly by Du Ruo and couldn't break free. After getting a lot of fun from it, he took the initiative to cater to him again.

Du Ruo pushed away panting, her pretty face flushed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, "Chi Mo, Chi Mo, do you like me?"

Chi Mo had already been teased, and pressed down to kiss, "I like it, I like it."

While responding to his kiss, Du Ruo hugged him harder, and then moved her hand to Chi Mo's back.

"I like you too, I like you so much... I like you so much." Du Ruo said so, then took the dagger in her sleeve to her hand, and stabbed it down.

The dagger pierced Chi Mo's shoulder blade, and Chi Mo pushed it away with a cry of pain. The blood on his shoulder was not as dazzling as his eyes at the moment.

Du Ruo's eyes were already cold, it was Chi Mo who had never seen her before, but she was the most real.

"Why did you back off? Didn't you say you liked me?" Du Ruo's hands were still stained with blood, but her smile remained the same as before.

Chi Mo only felt cold in his heart, and he came to his senses all of a sudden, clutching his shoulder that was still bleeding, and kept stepping back.

Du Ruo held another dagger in his hand, and his green clothes fluttered in the night wind.

Behind is the pond, but in front of him is Du Ruo who keeps approaching.

Du Ruo held up the dagger, and Chi Mo's warm blood was still flowing on her hand, then she pulled the corners of her lips, and said in the same voice that made Chi Mo intoxicated just now, "Jump down."

Chi Mo shivered, and looked at Du Ruo in front of him, as if he didn't know her.

"If you look at me again, I'll poach your eyes." Du Ruo said, "You know?"

The voice was already close at hand, Chi Mo looked back, and the dark pond reflecting a waning moon made him afraid.

"Jump down." Du Ruo took another step closer.

Chi Mo covered his shoulders and looked aside, only to see a few people stop and look at him on the street under the bright lights, their eyes were like wolves.

Du Ruo's voice became cold, and it almost sounded like an order, "Jump down!"

Chi Mo's teeth were still chattering, but he didn't want to look back at the pond again.It made him so close to death, and he was so afraid.

Du Ruo, who was three steps away, grabbed the knife and rushed up suddenly. Chi Mo subconsciously raised his hand to resist the knife that Du Ruo swung down. Unexpectedly, Du Ruo scratched his arm severely with the knife. Chi Mo was stunned for a moment He rushed forward, and both fell into the cold water with Chi Mo.

Chi Mo couldn't swim at all. After falling into the water, he desperately wanted to swim up, but Du Ruo grabbed his ankle and couldn't break free.

In the pitch-black water, the fear in Chi Mo's heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the hand pulling his ankle made Chi Mo almost go crazy.

Just when Chi Mo thought he was going to suffocate, his body lightened, and all the icy sea water around him disappeared, and then he hit the ground hard.

When he regained his breath and opened his eyes, he saw Su Weiyan wading out of the water with Du Ruo in his arms.

Du Ruo looked extremely embarrassed, her palm-sized face was pale and pale, and her palms were hanging by her side, like a butterfly on the verge of death.

But Chi Mo knew how vicious this butterfly was!

Su Chenlian stood beside the willow tree, dressed in bright white clothes that almost suppressed the moonlight, Chi Mo took a look at him, and realized that Su Chenlian's eyes were not looking at him at all.

"Young Master." Du Ruo was supported by Su Wuyan to stand up, but as soon as his feet fell to the ground, he plopped and knelt down in front of Su Chenlian.

Su Wuyan looked concerned, "Du Ruo, you go back with me, it's windy here, don't get cold."

Du Ruo bowed her head in response and was about to leave, but was stopped by Su Chenlian.

"What's going on tonight?" Su Chenlian asked.

Du Ruo bit her lower lip and it turned white, and her face was even more pitiful, "Young Master..."

Su Wuyan cast a sidelong glance at Chi Mo who was lying on the ground, and sneered, "What's the matter? Can't you see what's the matter?"

Su Chenlian did not make a sound, but grabbed Du Ruo's hand, used his internal force to force the cold away from her body, and asked again, "Speak."

Du Ruo fell to her knees at Su Chenlian's feet, sobbing and crying.

"Du Ruo, Du Ruo, don't cry." Su Wuyan knelt down and hugged her.

Du Ruo cried even more urgently, and it took a while to calm down and knelt down at Su Chenlian's feet and said, "Yes, it was Mr. Chi who picked up the veil of the servant and said that he wanted the servant to come here at this time, so he returned the veil to the servant. The servant knows that such a private meeting is inappropriate, but, but the handkerchief belongs to the little daughter's house, if it falls into the hands of others, it will always be misunderstood...so, so..." Du Ruo lay in Su Weiyan's arms Weeping uncontrollably, "Second Young Master, this servant really didn't seduce Young Master Chi, it was Young Master Chi who insulted him with words, and then, intended to do that kind of thing to my servant..."

Chi Mo looked at Du Ruo, who was kneeling on the ground crying like a tearful man, and felt chills in his heart.

Why, why?

"What evidence do you have?" Su Chenlian's voice was still cold.

Du Ruo raised the crying pear blossom's rainy face, "Your servant has no evidence."

"The wound on his body was stabbed by you?" Su Chenlian lowered his head.

"Yes, it was Mr. Chi who threatened him with a knife, and the servant girl stabbed Mr. Chi with a knife in order to protect himself." Du Ruo's voice was tinged with tears again, "I beg the eldest son to atone for my sin, please forgive me."

Su Chenlian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already indifferent.His gaze swept over and fell on Chi Mo, "Do you have anything to say?"

Chi Mo thought in a daze, what could he say?

Said it was Du Ruoyue's him, and then acted to frame him?

Why frame it?He is just a beggar who is so humble that he is in the dust, why should people frame him!If this is said, will anyone believe it?

No one will believe him, so, no need...

Chi Mo stood up unsteadily, then walked towards Su Chenlian.

Du Ruo shivered as he approached, and he pretended not to see it, but just looked at Su Chenli completely, and then knelt down with a plop.

Su Chenlian looked at him coldly, without saying anything.

Chi Mo lowered his head, the wound on his shoulder had been soaked and turned white, and the blood could no longer flow out, "Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for saving your life."

Then he stood up, back straight.

Su Chenlian looked at him, his black hair fluttering in the night wind, but his eyes were no longer warm.

At that time, cold, guarded eyes.

Su Chenlian asked again, "Do you have something to say?"

Chi Mo shook his head, "Not anymore."

Su vainly stood up, slapped Chi Mo directly on the face, and threw Chi Mo to the ground, vomiting blood.

Su Chenlian didn't speak, just turned around and left.

Chi Mo looked at Su Chenlian's back through the broken hair that covered his eyes, and smiled softly.

It was supposed to be like this, how could he, a beggar who is so lowly in the dirt, expect to be favored by someone standing in the clouds?

"You... bastard!" Su Weiyan's voice was still full of anger, and then he kicked Chi Mo's heart fiercely.

Chi Mo wiped the ground and rolled back a long way, then spat out another mouthful of blood.

Su Weiyan was planning to chase after him and fight again, but Du Ruo gently tugged at his sleeve, "Second Young Master."

Su Wuyan bent down and hugged Du Ruo into his arms, then turned and left. Before leaving, he said to several servants, "He's beaten to death, throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves."

Several servants nodded in response.

Du Ruo nestled in Su Weiyan's arms, lowered her head, and smiled softly.

"Du Ruo, I'm sorry, if I knew he was such a person, I would never let you take risks." Su Wuyan said.

Du Ruo shook his head, showing a pale and weak smile, "Second Young Master, Du Ruo is already very happy to help Second Young Master."

"That bastard dared to treat you..." Su Wuyan's eyes turned cold.

Du Ruoyi entered his arms, and then showed a very... gorgeous smile.It was as if it had been poisoned.

"Is this really okay for the Raiders system? Why do I feel like this is the rhythm of death..."

"No problem, Miso, I have a golden finger to bless you with unrivaled martial arts~~"

"Why do I feel that you have become even more unscrupulous since you upgraded..."

"That's your illusion, Miso."

"What should I do now?"

"Rush forward and throw him, Miso!"

"System, don't make trouble!!! What should I do?"

"Rush forward and throw him, Miso!"

"The system paralyzes you!!!"

"Rush forward and knock him down, Miso!!!!"

"...system, can you stop yelling at me in the face of Du Ruo's sister? It will destroy all three views in an instant!"

"I'm assisting you to attack Yo Miso."

"You are a CP that dismantles BG texts and complements BL perverts! Where is my Du Ruo girl who is like a white lotus flower? What is the face of this vicious female supporting role that is swollen? Hey!!!"

"Ding——Congratulations to the player's IQ increase by 1, the current player's IQ is 25."

"System, you are taking revenge, you are definitely taking revenge, right?"

The person standing in the private room upstairs slowly raised his hand to close the door, his entire face buried in the shadows.