Chapter 3 Don't Die

This is Mu Jinzhao.

In Mu's current world, there is only Su Yan.

Except for Su Yan, he won't bend down to anyone.

Mr. Mu is enforcing the family law, and the Mu family will take turns to whip those who make mistakes one by one.

As the heir of the Mu family, this is not only a punishment, but also a humiliation, because even the insignificant branches of the Mu family can participate in this cruel and inhuman whipping.

Mr. Mu whipped the whip a few times, then threw the whip away angrily.

Another flash of lightning flashed by, and with the roar of thunder, Su Yan saw Mu Chenyu, Mu Jinchao's third younger brother, pick up the whip.

As if telepathic, Mu Jinzhao looked up at the window on the second floor, and suddenly stopped breathing.

Su Yan jumped directly from the window on the second floor.

"A Yan." Mu Jinchao shouted in panic, and quickly ran over, trying to use his injured body to catch the falling Su Yan.

Although his movements were fast, he was caught off guard by Mu Chenyu's whip.

If Mu Chenyu's actions were normal, Mu Jinzhao would make him regret being born alive.

But now he doesn't care much, he is full of eyes, only Su Yan who jumped off the building.

But no matter how fast his legs were, how could he catch up with Su Yan's descending speed.

When Su Yan landed, his head was not as bloody as he had imagined.

She bent her knees, supported the ground with one hand, stood up slowly, and looked up at Mu Chenyu, with a cold light in her eyes.

No one can bully her Amu, except herself.

Mu Jinzhao ran over, his heart trembling violently, and he hugged her fiercely into his arms.

"A Yan, don't do this, don't die, even if you die, you are still my Mu Jinzhao, and I will not let you escape."

Su Yan smiled, laying on Mu Jinchao's chest, listening to the powerful ups and downs of his chest, familiar with the words that he would never forget forever, laughing until his eyes were full of tears, but the tears on his cheeks were covered by the downpour of rain.

Su Yan gently pushed Mu Jinzhao away, took his hand, and walked towards Mu Chenyu step by step.

She doesn't care who it is or what status it is, if Amu beats her, she must pay the price.

Mr. Mu watched quietly, and Su Yan walked over step by step, with undisguised hatred for her in his eyes.

Just such a useless woman made the Mu family go crazy, what did Mu Jinzhao like in her?
Mu Zhentian: "Currently, come back."

Mu Jinzhao turned a deaf ear, all his attention was on Su Yan holding his hand.

Su Yan hates his physical contact the most. No matter where he touches, Su Yan can wash it with disinfectant for hours.

Now that Ayan took his own initiative to hold his hand, Mu Jinzhao couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Su Yan's petite figure stopped in front of Mu Chenyu, a pair of water-cut black pupils that did not match her ugly face shone coldly.

Mu Chenyu is the son of Mu Jinchao's uncle. The big house has never been used to Mu Jinzhao being raised as an heir, and together with Lu Yuan kidnapped her and threw her to an isolated island, and lured Mu Jinzhao to die, it was Mu Chenyu.

Mu Chenyu looked directly into Su Yan's eyes, and his hand holding the whip trembled slightly. For a moment, he was frightened.

Su Yan stared fiercely at Mu Chenyu, those blood-red eyes were as sinister as a Shura from hell, and Mu Chenyu couldn't help taking a step back.

Su Yan pulled the whip hard with his hands, and even Mu Chenyu, who didn't let go, staggered a few steps forward. He couldn't stand steadily, and it was rainy and slippery, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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