Holding her stomach in pain, Mu Yan involuntarily bent her body, hoping to alleviate the pain a little.
Mu Yan had been trying hard not to say anything, and he didn't want Murong Zixuan and the others to feel proud because of him.
His lower lip had been bitten by Mu Yan, and he had messy long hair, pale face, and bloody red lips.
Mu Yan's sharp eyes never disappeared even in such a humiliating moment.
Breathing heavily, Mu Yan looked directly at Yuan Ning, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You are already so old, and you are still being bossed around like a dog.
I think you will only do this in your life."
So nothing will change."
"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Mu Yan's words made Yuan Ning frown.
He stretched out his hand to pull up Mu Yan's arm.
Yuan Ning used a sudden force and broke Mu Yan's arm alive.
The moment the bones were broken, Mu Yan felt like he was about to faint.
After struggling hard, Mu Yan lay on the cold ground.
When Yuan Ning knelt down and tore her clothes hard, Mu Yan still did not give up resistance.
Facing Yuan Ning weakly, Mu Yan silently made a poisonous oath in his heart.
One day, she will repay today's humiliation ten times.
The Yuan Ning in front of her, she wants him to die even more miserable than Murong Zixuan "Hey, why don't you bother?"
Yin Mengyuan's voice made Yuan Ning's movements slowly slow down.
Turning his head, Yuan Ning looked at Yin Mengyuan, who had casually put on some clothes and walked to her side, and was stunned for a moment.
Looking at Mu Yan on the ground coldly, Yin Mengyuan smiled coldly and said: "Aren't you powerful?
Aren't you good at martial arts?
You are resisting?"
Yin Mengyuan, who became more and more excited as she spoke, tightly held her fists.
Scanning her surroundings with her peripheral vision, when Yin Mengyuan saw the teapot on the table, she quickly strode over, picked up the teapot, and hit Mu Yan on the head hard.
His body was controlled by Yuan Ning, so Mu Yan couldn't move at will.
The fragments of the teapot were scattered around Mu Yan, and the tea leaves and warm water inside were mixed with Mu Yan's blood.
Looking at Mu Yan happily, Yin Mengyuan laughed loudly, and kicked Mu Yan's body again without giving up, and kept muttering: "You bitch, you are so slutty."
Damn, I call you majestic, I call you powerful, you resist me, you get up to take revenge, hahaha, I will tell you to die in my hands today."
After saying that, Yin Mengyuan looked around for weapons to kill Mu Yan.
Yin Mengyuan, who was gradually entering a state of madness, made Yuan Ning remain silent, and made Murong Zixuan, who was sitting on the bed, stand up uneasily.
Walking to Yin Mengyuan's side, Murong Zixuan held Yin Mengyuan's hand, grabbed the dagger that Yin Mengyuan had just picked up on the ground and the dagger that Mu Yan had thrown away, and said in a low voice: "That's enough."
"Zixuan" shouted Murong Zixuan's name loudly.
Yin Mengyuan was about to retort, saying that she couldn't just let this bitch Mu Yan go.
But the killing intent in Murong Zixuan's eyes made Yin Mengyuan involuntarily shut her mouth.
"Yuan Ning, go back first.
I will call you if anything happens."
Murong Zixuan ordered with lowered eyes.
Murong Zixuan stared at the miserable Mu Yan on the ground, and slowly leaned down to pick her up.
"Get lost."
He calmly looked at Murong Zixuan, and Mu Yan sternly rejected his hypocritical kindness.
Using one hand to prop up his weak body, Mu Yan tried hard to stand up on his own.
However, the severe pain in her abdomen still prevented her from straightening up.
With a flick of his eyes, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan's lower body, his expression became a little stiff.
Blood continued to drip from Mu Yan's lower body, soaking Mu Yan's pants and robe.
The scarlet blood stimulated Murong Zixuan's nerves and kept beating Murong Zixuan's heart.
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Following Murong Zixuan's line of sight, Mu Yan looked down at the blood stains under him, and couldn't help but froze there.
Mu Yan stood there holding on to the wall, his mind in confusion.
Wave after wave of pain hit Mu Yan, making her extremely aware of her current situation.
She is not dead, but this feeling is a bit worse than death.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Yin Mengyuan, who was not afraid of big things, smiled evilly and circled around Mu Yan.
Her eyes kept moving back and forth between Mu Yan and Murong Zixuan.
Yin Mengyuan's expression suddenly changed.
She looked at Murong Zixuan deeply and asked, "Is it yours?"
Yin Mengyuan's question hurt Murong Zixuan's heart.
After glaring at Yin Mengyuan fiercely, Murong Zixuan took a step forward, got slightly closer to Mu Yan, and whispered, "I'll take you back."
"Get lost."
He was still talking to Murong Zixuan extremely calmly.
At this moment, Mu Yan just wanted to be alone and quiet.
The previous scenes with Xia Yifeng flashed quickly, leaving Mu Yan unable to face the reality.
The unbearable fact made Mu Yan's body tremble slightly.
After standing there for a long time, when Murong Zixuan thought that Mu Yan could no longer hold on any longer, Mu Yan unexpectedly moved and walked out the door alone.
"Don't follow me."
He warned Murong Zixuan behind him in a cold voice, and Mu Yan slowly walked to the door.
Opening the door and looking at the darkening sky, Mu Yan raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then walked out of the room.
Tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably.
The nails dug into the flesh, but Mu Yan didn't notice it at all.
The feeling of emptiness in her heart made Mu Yan feel a little confused.
What should she do now where should she go now Mu Yan, who had been wandering around and helpless, suddenly felt the urge to cry loudly.
She has worked hard for so long and been strong for so long, but now, she is still unable to protect what is important to her.
The child is gone These four words kept flashing in Mu Yan's mind, making Mu Yan hate herself even more.
Hearing the footsteps of Murong Zixuan catching up behind him, Mu Yan slowly stopped.
Turning his head with tears in his eyes, Mu Yan allowed his long hair to fly in the wind, disturbing his vision.
After coughing twice, Mu Yan lowered his head and asked softly in a frustrated voice that made Murong Zixuan at a loss: "Are you satisfied?"
"Yan'er, I" Murong Zixuan never thought that things would turn out like this.
He could only watch as Mu Yan's weak body shivered in the wind.
Although Murong Zixuan still felt unspeakable pleasure over the loss of Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng's child, it was never his original intention to make Mu Yan become like this.
Seeing Mu Yan crying, Murong Zixuan felt extremely distressed.
He wants this woman, he wants to be with this woman. he Unable to express what was in his heart, Murong Zixuan looked at Mu Yan awkwardly and tried hard to continue talking to Mu Yan.
Murong Zixuan reached out and took off his mink fur.
He was about to hand it to Mu Yan and tell her to put it on before talking.
But the figure that appeared behind Mu Yan left Murong Zixuan completely stunned
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