Whole network is waiting for Mr.Fu to fall in love

City a.

In early April, the wind and smoke were clean.

The deep forest is quiet, and a smell of paint goes straight into the sky.

"Zhou Yao, she seems to be out of breath, or we'd better go quickly." the trembling female voice shows a trace of panic.

The girl called Zhou Yao stared at the talking girl with an unhappy look, "isn't she just a mute? What's to be afraid of“

"But“

Before she finished, the girl standing on Zhou Yao's left opened her mouth with a tone of disgust, "Zhao Xiaoxiu, if you're afraid, go away. Don't grind your haw here. It's just blocking us“

The three patronized and talked, unaware of the movement of the figure on the ground.

The pain was Gu Qingning's first reaction when he woke up.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the bright light fell into the fundus of the eyes, reflecting a little bit of quiet awn.

Suddenly, the pungent smell jumped into the tip of her nose, and her eyes opened slightly.

Smell?

She has a sense of smell?

Gu Qingning was stunned and set off a storm at the bottom of his heart.

However, before she could clear her mind, a murderous spirit approached.

"Gu Qingning, pretend to be dead in front of me. You're a little tender." your voice is sharp and gloomy.

Zhou Yao reached out to explore the figure on the ground, with five fingers in red nail polish aimed at the loose hair of the girl.

Unexpectedly, even a hair had not been touched, and her hand was empty.

Zhou Yao was stunned. The two people standing behind her were also stupid.

The girl's curled body rolled around on the ground, then supported the ground with one hand and stood up slowly.

Seeing this, Fang Yiyi sneered, "I say, she can't die so easily“

Ignoring their ridicule, Gu Qingning bowed his head and reflected his embarrassment at the bottom of his eyes.

She shook her hand and the paint splashed out with mud.

It's a real touch!

She is no longer a ghost.

"Hehe“

She smiled without anger. Her laughter was clear and cold, with a sense of elation.

Can she still laugh? Zhao Xiaoxiu was surprised and looked at her strangely, "Gu Qingning, is she crazy“

"Really crazy, fake crazy, just try." Zhou Yao sneered and strode towards Gu Qingning.

It's that murderous spirit again.

Gu Qingning lifted his eyelids and couldn't see his face covered with soil.

Her watery lips moved, "you, die“

The cold and dumb voice made Zhou Yao stop.

She stared round and looked ugly, "you, Gu Qingning, how can you speak“

No one in city a knows that Gu Qingning, the new transfer student, is a mute. No one has seen her speak since she entered the school. She always lives by sign language.

"You're not dumb, you pretend?" she raised her voice, and the expression on her face became ferocious. "You lied to us“

Gu Qingning glanced at her and spit out a word like gold, "noisy“

Speak out.

Zhou Yao's back was cold. Before she could react, her neck was suddenly held by a strong force.

"Gu..." her face was frightened, and she bumped into the cold ink pupil, and the broken voice stuck in her throat.

At the same time, Gu Qingning pulled up her collar and threw Zhou Yao out like a rag.

Whoever bullies her, damn it.

Witnessing this scene, Fang Yiyi's eyes flickered with fear as if they had been struck by lightning.

Is that Gu Qingning they know?

"Bang--“

After being thrown out of a distance, Zhou Yao fell to the ground and fainted before he could scream.

Around, there is a sound of needle dropping.

It was so cold that a beam of cold light came.

Fang Yiyi and Zhao Xiaoxiu turned their heads at the same time and breathed fiercely against the ice quenched ink pupils.

Just when they thought they were going to be beaten, the girl opposite suddenly turned around and ran straight to the depths of the dense forest.

The pace was so fast that the time disappeared.

Zhao Xiaoxiu looked at Fang Yiyi with dull eyes, "well, how did she run“

Gu Qingning just looked like a murderous God. Why did he suddenly run away?

Did you show mercy and let them go?

"If she doesn't run, we'll be unlucky." Fang Yiyi glared at her, "do you still want to wait here for her to beat you“

With that, she trotted in the direction of Zhou Yao.

Zhao Xiaoxiu looked in the direction of the girl's disappearance and couldn't help being distracted.

It's an evil door.

Gu Qingning is really crazy.

……

After the wind, bits of broken gold Jump among the green trees.

With a wound, the girl slowed down quickly.

The only trace of consciousness gradually pulled away. She was dark in front of her eyes and fell off the hillside.

The mountain road was winding, and the thin body rolled down all the way, and finally fell into the dense green grass.

The rustling sound startled the figures talking not far away.

"Who“

The man who spoke was dressed in dark blue, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and was burly.

Yun Zheng is one of Fu Juncheng's right and left arms.

The cloud was sweeping his eyes and sending out a moving direction, and then looked respectfully at the man opposite.

Against the light, the man's side head, cold and white skin, frosty eyebrows and eyes, autumn moon and spring flowers are less than him, indifferent and introverted, but there is no lack of loneliness.

"Sir, I'll go and have a look“

Not listening to Yun Zheng's words, the man opened his long legs and walked in the direction of making noise.

Yun Zheng shut up and followed closely.

Green grass is lush but low, and a thin figure looms.

The cloud is frowning, "my Lord, it seems to be a person“

Look at that long hair and body contour, it seems that she is still a woman.

His family has just arrived at the villa. Why don't the old man over there know the news so quickly and come here to help him?

But it shouldn't be. The old man's beard has just been cut by the Lord. Logically, the old man should also stop for a few days and won't do such a play again.

Who is the woman who suddenly appeared in the villa?

Just when he couldn't understand it, Fu Juncheng had already gone.

When I came closer, the strong smell of paint hit me, with a trace of blood.

Fu Juncheng looked bland and his sight slipped through the girl's embarrassed appearance.

The red paint and blood were mixed together, and the clothes on the body could not see the original color. The face was hidden under the messy long hair and could not be peeped.

On one side, Yun was smacking his tongue, his eyes could not hide his surprise, "this“

What is this?

Was this man chased and killed by his enemy, so embarrassed?

Fu Juncheng condescended to squat down, and his slender, jade like hand poked into the girl's head.