Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

Yan Qingruo saw him standing beside him with a dark face without saying a word, so she had no choice but to continue to ask, with a flash of haste in her eyes.

Chu Mu's brows were tightly frowned, he walked over to lift Yan Qingruo's chin in two steps, and looked at her eyes that were a little red from anxiety.

"If you don't want to court death, don't challenge my bottom line!"

After finishing speaking, he shook her chin violently, as if shaking off an enemy's chin, opened the car door without looking back, and then closed it forcefully.

Immediately without saying a word, he directly started the car to 120 miles, as if he wanted to vent his anger.

Chu Mu looked at her coldly from the rearview mirror without saying a word.Yan Qingruo had no choice but to walk to the front door in frustration.

Yan Qingruo was taken aback by his crazy scene. When she was about to bump forward, she tightly pulled on the seat belt and managed to buckle it up.

She glanced at him subconsciously. His face was extremely stiff, and he was concentrating on the road ahead, but he didn't even look at her.

The atmosphere in the car became extremely stiff all of a sudden, and the person in the driver's seat exuded a suffocating cold air. In order not to be frozen to death by the cold face, Yan Qingruo could only cough to break the deadlock embarrassingly.

"Ahem, you said that Li Shaolin has returned to China, so why is his recording pen in your hand?"

She deliberately concealed the doubt in her eyes, and even lowered her tone to a very calm one, but she could still hear her anxiety.

Chu Mu's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened, he really wanted to stop the car and scold the woman in front of him who didn't know what was good and who only knew how to say goodbye to men in front of him.

"Do you have to ask such a stupid question? If I say, did he send me your letter himself?"

He gritted his teeth hard, and the words almost came out from between his teeth.

Yan Qingruo's eyes widened in surprise, she turned her head to look at the man in front of her, her eyes fell on his face without blinking, trying to see traces of his lying on his face.

But in the end, there was still no flaw.

"Although I don't want to believe it, I also know that you have no need to lie to me. Apart from giving you this pen, he didn't explain anything else?"

Chu Mu didn't look at her, but stared straight at the road ahead. This section is a mountain road with many curves. You must concentrate on driving, otherwise it is easy to cause an accident with two lives in one car.

"No."

Those two short words made Yan Qingruo lose interest in continuing to ask.

She looked out of the car window boredly. It was pitch black outside the car window. Except for the occasional passing vehicles, there was no other light. There was not even a street light on this road.

"What are you going to do next?"

Suddenly, Chu Mu, who had been silent for a while, took the initiative to break the silence, looking forward, with his thin lips slightly parted.

"What are you going to do next?"

Her eyes were pulled back by his words, and she looked at him in the dark night for some unknown reason, her hard outline seemed extraordinarily cold.

"The Frozen Scepter."

Those four cold words instantly made her depressed, and then she snorted coldly. Does this mean that she is not helping her, but still sarcasm?

"This matter seems to have nothing to do with you. You broke your promise at first."

She turned her head indifferently, glanced across the car window, and stared at the figure reflected on the car window with burning eyes. She had [-] thoughts before, but now she has none.

"So you plan to give up? If you beg me, maybe I will help you."

His thin lips raised slightly in a nice arc, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he tapped the steering wheel with his fingers interestingly.

"Need not."

She spoke coldly, but there was a flash of joy in her words. Although she felt very sad about this incident, it was also a good thing for her to be able to get rid of Chu Mu's clutches.

But the cruelest thing in the world is often a woman's self-righteousness.

"You're so happy to reject me? Don't you know that you shouldn't be too happy about everything?"

Yan Qingruo turned her face away in surprise, and saw that Chu Mu hadn't even looked at her the whole time, she immediately reached out to touch her face, and then gave him a strange look.

"Don't touch it, I don't know what you are thinking in your heart? Since you choose to come back, you have to bear the pain you avoided back then."

Yan Qingruo's expression changed, she subconsciously turned her head away from looking at him, he was plotting against her step by step.

"Young Master Chu is right. I will be ready for all of this."

Of course, she would make Qin Junlian and those involved in this matter pay a certain price for those two lives back then.

Chu Mu glanced at her through the rearview mirror, but never thought that her outline was as cold as his. What was she thinking?
"Tell me why you got the Frozen Scepter."

His thin lips were slightly parted, and before she turned her head, he quickly looked back, as if nothing had happened.

"That's the only token left by my mother, and I have to get it."

She stared at the dark night ahead like a torch, as if the two of them were walking into the vortex of the night hand in hand, and from now on, whether they were rich or poor, they would depend on each other for life.

"Just for that reason?"

Chu Muwei frowned, and continued to ask with interest, but she didn't know that she had already been transferred into the trap he had laid.

"It's my mother's relic, what's wrong with me taking it back?"

Suddenly, a look of wariness appeared on Yan Qingruo's face, her tone was colder than before, suddenly as biting as the evening wind.

Chu Mu suddenly snorted coldly, and while turning the steering wheel, he turned his head to look at Yan Qingruo who was on guard.

"As far as I know, the Frozen Scepter is a medical device, and now it is the only one invented by your mother in the world. Let me guess what it is used for?"

Suddenly he was in a state of contemplation, and he stretched out a hand to touch his chin before opening his mouth lightly.

"Is your blood information sealed inside?"

Yan Qingruo, who had been pretending to be calm all this time, suddenly felt terrible, as bursts of cold air drifted in through the slightly open car window, making her tremble unconsciously.

"Since you already know, why are you still asking? Anyway, they are my mother's relics, and I have the right to take my mother's relics back!"

Yan Qingruo, who was a little bit annoyed, glared at him. There is no moment that can be compared with the present, he is really too annoying.

"If it weren't for your sick son, you would be in such a hurry to get it back?"

His voice was like the king of Hades in hell, low and cold, without any emotion other than the coldness one after another.

"Young Master Chu, have you already started dreaming? This is not something you should guess."

She suppressed the anger in her heart, and glanced at him indifferently, without even giving him any face.

"Then what should I guess? Why are you so angry if I'm not right?"

He was agitated by her indifference, and he even wanted her to look at him seriously, only in this way could he ease his inner pain.

"Young Master Chu, I really didn't know you were so interested in the son of your ex-lover, do you want to be a father?"

Suddenly, Yan Qingruo calmed down. Chu Mu knew that these were not necessarily true, and it was very likely that they were testing her.

If she messed up at this time, it would be her own repercussions.

"I don't mind being the father of the child, as long as you want to."

A look of joy flashed across his face, and his voice was not as deep as before, but there was a hint of joy on the contrary.

"Sorry, he already has a father."

Yan Qingruo leaned back in the chair, playing with her fingers subconsciously, it seemed that this was the only way to ease her impatience.

"Li Shaolin? Are you kidding me? He doesn't look like him at all."

Chu Mu interrupted what she wanted to continue without even looking at her, and his voice gradually became colder.

Suddenly, Yan Qingruo turned her head to look at him, without saying a word, to be precise, she didn't know what to say at this time to explain clearly.

"His father is Asian, don't you think he looks like me?"

Seeing that she was silent, Chu Mu continued, with a hint of doubt in his voice, or he was testing her.

These words were like an awl, hitting her soul heavily, she felt the muscles all over her body collapse tightly, and her body couldn't help shaking.

A little nervous, she looked around the car, and then found a bottle of mineral water in the car, immediately reached for it, unscrewed it, and drank it in a big gulp.

The moon just came out of the clouds outside, and the bright light shone through the car window, illuminating Yan Qingruo's side face very beautifully, especially when she raised her head and stretched her white jade neck.

Seeing Gululu choking on water, Chu Mu's eyes made him unconsciously feel parched.

"He's not your child, and that's something I don't want to talk about."

She was silent for a while, and after twisting the bottle, she held the water bottle tightly with both hands, and explained with her head slightly down.

Chu Mu's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, and his deep eyes looked straight outside.

"Four years ago, I was very down and out. I met a Chinese who took care of me and loved me very enthusiastically. Later we got together, but the Chinese was already married, so..."

Yan Qingruo, who came back to her senses, began to make up stories with her eyes closed. This story sounded reasonable, and she couldn't help but be moved.After finishing speaking, she did not forget to sigh melancholy.

Chu Mu's eyes became deeper, and Yan Qingruo knew that every time he was thinking about a problem, his eyes would turn into abysses. Chu Mu at that time had made her very nostalgic.

"Now that you know everything, I have nothing to hide. After all, with your Young Master Chu's strength, you can find out if what I'm saying is true or not without a single cigarette."

Yan Qingruo continued to babble, then turned her head and opened her eyes to look at him. She could tell from Chu Mu's expression that he would believe what he said.