The visitor was wearing a white casual suit and terracotta jeans, and his brown eyes were as crystal as amber in the sun.He was still wearing the gold-rimmed glasses she had given him, with a handsome and gentle appearance. Standing at the door, he seemed to be melting the morning sun.

He was much thinner than when she had seen him before, his complexion was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

He also obviously saw her, his brown light-colored eyes widened in an instant, he was overwhelmed with excitement, his lips parted, but he was speechless.He watched Doreen's movements, and the only blood on his face faded—"Get out!" Doreen pulled out the pocket pistol in her secret pocket almost instantly, her face was so cold that it made people feel cold. Frightened, the muzzle of the black pistol was pointed at Mu Qiaozhi, his arms did not tremble, and his eyes were cold without any trace of affection.

The atmosphere in the room became tense in vain.

Su Qianqian's expression was also very strange.

She looked at the man who almost killed her, and later almost killed Lance, and she didn't have the slightest affection for Mu Qiaozhi.

Why is he here?

She looked suspiciously at the two people who brought Mu Qiaozhi in.

It's impossible for Yi Ningxiu not to know what Mu Qiaozhi did, the two have similar faces, and it's impossible for him not to know who Mu Qiaozhi is...

And Lance he...

"Today's breakfast is indeed very rich."

The man who came in from the outside ignored the tense atmosphere at the moment, let Asara open the chair, sat down happily, and prepared to eat with chopsticks.

Su Qianqian couldn't figure out what Lance was thinking.

Doesn't he have any resentment towards the man who nearly killed him?

He is not such a reasonable person, nor is he a person with that kind of extra sympathy, and it is even less likely that he will match Doreen and Mu Qiaozhi.

So, what did he bring Mu Qiaozhi here for?

Su Qianqian couldn't figure it out.

Yi Ningxiu also came in from the door, and sat opposite Lance. Standing at the door was his own brother. He didn't seem to care about him at all. He sat down and started eating casually with chopsticks.

The two of them...

What exactly does that mean?

Over there, Mu Qiaozhi didn't move, and Doreen's emotions had reached the highest point—"Get out!" She said coldly, "Don't force me to kill you again!"

"..." Mu Qiaozhi stood stiffly at the door. He naturally knew that all of this is his own fault now, and everything in the past is irreversible. What came out was innocence, but the rest turned out to be biting hatred for him!

With this realization, his hands and feet slowly began to turn cold.

I once thought about why she wanted to keep him alive, whether she deliberately kept him to torture him, or she still had some affection for him.

Thinking about it now, maybe it really is both...but that's all.

Everything has reached the point of no return, but he still wants to try to stay: "Doreen... I just want to come and see you."

His voice was soft as if he was in a trance, and the person he was dreaming of was right in front of him, looking at him with this kind of cold hatred, just like in the dream... cold and cold.

Doreen raised the corners of her mouth coldly, said no more, and shot him in the shoulder—"Get lost!"

Every word he said to himself seemed like a sarcasm at the moment.

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