"Fu Ayawei, who the hell are you?"
Gu Xiju looked at Fu Ayawei's gaze with an imperceptible hostility.
It wasn't what he thought it would be.
Fu Ayawei and Mu Xiaohuan have no relatives and no reason, but she doesn't even care about her life for a necklace that Mu Xiaohuan gave away.
Fu Ayawei smiled faintly and asked rhetorically.
"Who do you think I am?"
"I don't care who you are, don't think about things you shouldn't."
Gu Xi warned in a deep voice.
Fu Ayawei was slightly stunned, and then laughed dumbly.
"Mr.
Gu, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, I just take care of Xiao Huan, that is, the elders take care of the juniors, I have also been married, have children, and have no interest in women."
"That's for the best."
Gu Xijue was a little relieved, and then returned to the house.
These people have a long lifespan, their faces are almost the same, and age is nothing to them at all.
Spanning hundreds of years and thousands of years, it is not impossible.
Mu Xiaohuan slept grogily, in a daze, as if someone was calling her.
However, it seems to be weighing a thousand pounds on his body, and it is so heavy that it is breathless.
"Go away ......"
With difficulty making a sound, Mu Xiaohuan suddenly opened her eyes.
There was a bloody patch in front of him.
There were countless monsters around her, lunging at her.
What's going on......
Isn't she sleeping?
Why do you wake up and appear in this kind of place?
"Roar—" The monsters around them roared and lunged at her.
Mu Xiaohuan closed her eyes tightly and kept telling herself.
"This must be the black smoke again, it must be an illusion, you must not believe it, you can't believe it."
However, the whistling sound in my ears is so real.
The monster was already rushing towards her.
Her wrist was suddenly tightly imprisoned.
Someone seemed to be calling her name all the time.
"Let go of me!
Let me go!
” Mu Xiaohuan narrowly avoided the monster that pounced, rolled around on the ground, and just picked up a dagger.
Then, without thinking about it, he stabbed it in front of him.
"Whew-" The sound of a dagger piercing skin.
Warm blood slowly trickled down the dagger, making a ticking sound.
The strong smell of blood made Mu Xiaohuan frown uncomfortably.
The blood in front of him gradually dispersed.
Gu Xiju stood in front of her, his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was suffering something.
The dagger was clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, and blood trickled down between his fingers.
"Gu Xidu—" Mu Xiaohuan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he quickly let go of his hand and took two steps back.
"Did I do it to you?"
"Madam, I was careless, and it has nothing to do with you."
Gu Xiju put the dagger aside, pulled a piece of gauze down at random, and bandaged his palm.
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Mu Xiaohuan squatted down uncomfortably, burying her face between her arms.
"How can I do it to you......
How could I hurt you......"
"Madam, I said it, it's not your fault, it's me who accidentally injured myself."
Gu Xiju walked over and hugged Mu Xiaohuan in his arms, trying to calm her emotions.
"Gu Xiju, don't lie to me, it's me who hurt you."
Mu Xiaohuan buried her face in the man's chest and shook her head.
Then he asked, choked up.
"Gu Xiju, am I crazy?
It's like a patient in a mental hospital, that kind of ......"
"Gu Xiju, am I not getting better......