Now there is a woman's voice in the room.

A touch of coldness crossed his heart, a touch of darkness and cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the closed door fixedly, the hand in his sleeve clenched slightly, and then turned to leave.

Jun Moye put the tray on the table, turned around and walked towards Mu Hanyue, and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong?" ”

Mu Hanyue frowned, her eyes were full of worry: "Night, I don't know where Temptation is, who do you think will take Temptation halfway?" ”

Since it will never be okay, then what about Tilt, where did she go?

The purple eyes were slightly constricted, very deep, and the eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if they were pondering something.

Seeing him like this, Mu Hanyue was also very quiet and didn't bother.

Jun Moye pulled Mu Hanyue's body into his arms, and sighed lowly: "Xiao Yue'er, I don't know who took away the heart, but she should be in no danger now, and those people will not hurt her." ”

He could only be sure of this, and as for the rest, he could not guess.

He didn't know who took Jun Qian away halfway, but he could take people away from the people of the evil world, and his strength would definitely not be low.

With such an identity, he is either a person from the God Realm or a Demon Realm, but he doesn't know who it is.

Mu Hanyue buried her head in Jun Moye's chest, a trace of worry flashed in her clear watery eyes, which was fleeting, and she sighed low in her heart.

Is it so difficult for them to reunite as a family?

Why do people always come out to obstruct them, and there are always people who come out to stop them.

Everything has changed since the twenty-first century, and no matter where she is, there are people who want to take her life or work against her.

From the Orvis Continent to the Shenwu Continent, she has put in a lot of effort and effort, hovering on the verge of death every time, fighting against death, growing step by step, and becoming stronger step by step.

It's just that it's still fruitless, everywhere she goes, there are always people who can look down on her, and they can always stand at the top and look at her.

She didn't like it, she didn't like it very much.

If you don't want to continue to be in this situation, if you don't want to continue to be in a passive state, then you can only get strong quickly.

She's still too weak, still too weak.

Even though Jun Moye is very powerful and can look down on almost everyone, it is not her strength after all, and it does not belong to her.

She has never been anyone's burden, nor is she anyone's burden, and she will not give up on herself.

What she has to do now is to continue to work hard and strive to grow stronger, only if she becomes strong, then those threats are not threats.

Jun Moye hugged her quietly, looked down at the look in her eyes, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sighed softly in her heart.

What she was thinking, he didn't have to open her mouth, he could understand it with a look.

He was strong enough to protect her well now, to keep her hands from hurting in the slightest, but he knew that none of this was what she wanted.

His little Yue'er still hasn't changed, still so cold and arrogant, still so stubborn.

Even if you are covered with scars, even if you are always on the verge of life and death, you always come through with force, and then become stronger.

rubbed Mu Hanyue's hair with one hand, and let out a low evil smile: "Xiao Yue'er, I've been ......"