The first goddess of pride

At that moment, he couldn't help being surprised that Mu Xianning couldn't cry.He always thought that she was strong enough not to cry, but he never thought that it was because she couldn't cry that she never shed a single tear.

It is obviously so sad, looking at Qiu Taijun in such pain, there are obviously tears in the circles of his eyes.But she was stubborn and refused to fall.

Mu Xianning closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were hot, her nose was sore, and her heart seemed to be blocked by a boulder.

It turned out that this was the feeling of really wanting to cry, and she even forgot about it.

This feeling is clearly familiar, but it seems like a lifetime ago. When did she cry?It seems like when I was very young, three years old?four years old?Because she doesn't understand why other people have parents, but she doesn't, why everyone else has a family, but she doesn't, and everyone else is not alone, but she only has herself?When it was dark, she would hug her legs, sit under the street lamp on the side of the road, curl up into a ball, and then tell herself in a childish voice that she is not alone, she will not be alone, because she...at least still have yourself.

Later, whenever she didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, she would cry, but what did she get in the end?No one sympathized with her, but scolded her for disappointment. In the end, she learned to beg with a smile, to please others. Until she was five years old, when no one gave her begging, she learned to rob, but when she was caught, she cried. Begging for mercy will only lead to more unscrupulous beatings. Her weak appearance will only arouse those bullies who want to vent their anger on her even more.So she stopped crying after that.Because crying is useless, she knew this truth when she was five years old.So she never cried again in her life, so much so that she almost forgot this feeling.

She has lived two lifetimes, hovered on the brink of death several times, she has never shed a single tear, but now she wants to cry?Why?Because Qiu Taijun did give her a little bit of family affection that she has never had in two lifetimes?

She doesn't know anymore.But Li Xie's words reminded her that she shouldn't cry.Because that was just the behavior of the weak, not her, Mu Xianning.

She opened her eyes again and broke free from Li Xie's embrace, "You are really getting more and more presumptuous."

Li Xie was taken aback for a moment, and he watched Mu Xianning go from being astonished at his own emotions to finally choose to stubbornly force the rosy eye sockets to be cold. Even he couldn't do this rationally. .Is she really that cold-blooded and ruthless?Could it be that the weak she he saw before was just an illusion?

"Li Xie, do you know who did it?" Mu Xianning's gaze no longer had the sadness it had before, but was replaced by a cold killing.

Li Xie knew that when she was asking, she had already figured it out.And he knew it too.

In the whole world, Chenlong, who can have such tyrannical strength and can break into many checkpoints without a trace, is the most strict in the Eastern District of Kyoto, and can also massacre the first family of martial arts like the Shengyue family without a trace. No one can do it except that person.

"The Anjue Sect finally reappeared..." Li Xie's eyes were like ghost fire and knives, dark and lore.

"The plan is ahead of schedule." Mu Xianning only dropped four big characters, and the silver addicted Lie Luan suddenly changed direction and went straight back to Chenlong Capital.

Another bloodbath is about to begin...