MTL - Reincarnation – Lord is Extremely Hardcore-Chapter 210 v160 trust

The door opened gently without any sound. Mo Qianren stood at the door, indifferent but sharp, as if the eyes could see through all the illusions, reflecting the girl's back facing him, quiet as fog, as if there had been no real existence , Told him to feel a kind of heart suffocation for a moment. I have only one word for ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~, the update speed is n times faster than other stations, and there is less advertising.

Mu Rulan seemed to feel something. He turned his head to look at it, and saw that Mo Qianren gave a slight slump, and then a slight, gentle arc evoked by the corner of his lips, "Qianren."

Mo Qian watched Mu Rulan enter the room and closed the door smoothly.

The Mo Qian people approached, only when Mu Rulan saw a scar on the corner of his mouth that could not be clearly seen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out her hand, "Qian Ren ..."

The white crystal-clear fingertips were touched by him before he touched the palm of his hand. The man looked down at her, his voice softly fell to his ear, "Can you promise me something?"

Mu Rulan looked at Mo Qian for a while, this was the first time that the man spoke to her so solemnly.

"... what's the matter?"

"In the next time, no matter what happens, you don't want to shoot, you just have to live a good life." He looked at her, as clear and clear as a mirror.

Mu Rulan didn't speak, but just looked at Mo Qianren silently, and then saw a trace of distrust she couldn't see through.

Mo Qianren did not trust her.

Yes, he doesn't trust it.

Mo Qianren did not believe that she would rack her brains to free herself from sin, and that she would not understand that she could not make a slight compromise on this matter, or that he was forced to distrust.

There is no doubt that Mu Rulan is a mentally ill person, and the mentally ill person has always been the most complicated and difficult to understand dangerous creature in the psychological field. There have been various unpredictable mentally ill persons in the psychological field. People feel unbelievable behaviors, such as the wicked and murderous metamorphosis that went to donate their cornea and bone marrow viscera to strangers who are blind.

Mo Qian people cannot help but worry that Mu Rulan will compromise with the law. Compared with other psychopaths, she has one more trait, something derived from her kindness, that is-she believes in cause and effect, believes in one report after another, and accepts it frankly and fearlessly.

Even if she will make some efforts before the final result arrives, but her target is never an innocent person, and Mo Qianren can't think of it now. Anyone who owes Mu Rulan to stay around can make her Use or frame.

"Promise me." Mo Qianren held her hand tightly.

Mu Rulan looked at him, a slight sternness in her gentle smile, "Qianren don't come in my world, it has nothing to do with you. It ’s enough for Qianren to live without knowing what to do. . "Even the friends and relatives around her couldn't find her abnormal. Is it normal for a fiance to gather together and leave a lot? Even if he is a psychologist, it is enough to be blinded by love, isn't it? Don't people in love degrade IQ? And in fact, he hadn't seen her kill anyone before, had he?

Just after saying this, Mu Rulan had an inexplicable feeling. She saw the distressed injury flashing through Mo Qianren's eyes. The next second he let go of her hand and looked Turned indifferently and left.

Mu Rulan stood on the spot, watching the door open and close, and blinked without looking. After a while, he turned his head and looked out of the window. The sky was very dark, there was no moon and no stars, and it was gloomy as if it would rain down tomorrow. .

The atmosphere in the courtyard was faint and weird.

Mu Rulan wrapped herself into a cocoon, closed her eyes, and wanted to sleep. The clock on the bedside table walked away, the ticking sound sounded clearly in my ears, ten minutes, twenty minutes, one hour, two Hours ... She couldn't sleep. She was alone in the dark room. Mo Qianren didn't return to the house. It was not until the dark hours before dawn that Mu Rulan fell asleep.

the other side.

Mo Qianren's study room was bright all night, until the sky gradually turned gray and white, and the lights went out.

Invisible Mo also stuck a dull head out of the gap between the doors, and with an eye **** that proved her good sleep all night, "Brother? What are you doing in the study early in the morning?"

...

Mu Rulan opened her eyes, and it was dark all around. She saw someone standing in front of her, looking at her sadly, slowly looking back, slowly sitting up and looking around.

On all sides. An iron fence in front.

It's a cell.

She was put in prison?

She slowly got up, walked a few steps in the small space, reached out her hand, touched the coldness of the iron fence, penetrated into the bone marrow, and forced her to retract her hand conditionedly.

She lifted her eyes and saw that Mo Qianren was standing outside the iron railing, and she had always been indifferent and cold, and suddenly felt sad and painful.

She smiled and smiled softly. "It doesn't matter, I kill, I commit crimes, and retribution is taken for granted." As she had imagined, there will be a pervert to make her a doll, calm and looking forward to it.

Mo Qianren was silent and looked at her sadly. Her black eyes were rippled lightly, making her think that he was about to cry. She smiled stiffly, and saw the police step forward, shamefully shackled his hands, Forcibly took him away.

"No!" He exclaimed.

Mu Rulan opened her eyes fiercely, and the texture of the ceiling reflected in her pupils.

The sound of the heart beating was very loud. She felt that her temples were jumping abruptly. Mu Rulan helped her forehead with a cold sweat to sit up, and the black silky hair fell down like a waterfall, blocking it. After her face, she flexed her legs and sat curled together, her black hair blocking her face, silent.

It was dark outside the window, but unexpectedly it wasn't covered by clouds, but it wasn't all bright yet.

The door of the room was pushed a little hastily. Because the door was not closed properly, Mu Rulan's voice was not finished.

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