Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 3
Chapter 3 An Inconceivable Man
Mu Tong looked at the man with his back facing him without blinking.
Ling Yue’s fair-skinned face was clearly flushed, and his red ears … Mu Tong stared at him as if he had discovered a new continent.
People from autism can blush and be shy? !
This thought shocked Mu Tong. When she looked down at Ling Yue’s somewhat dried blood, she felt that she was no longer a human.
She was bullying someone who had been sick since childhood.
She pursed her lips embarrassedly and glanced around. She said, “Well, when Song Ruchen comes over, I will let you out to treat your wounds.” Mu Tong explained.
Song Ruchen?
Hearing this name, Ling Yue lowered his eyelids and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
Thinking of Song Ruchen, Mu Tong’s gaze became somewhat absent-minded.
She could accept that the people from Mus were lying to her, but was Song Ruchen lying to her as well? They had been in love for six years, and she believed he wouldn’t be so cruel to her.
However, when she regained her senses, a pair of ice-cold blue pupils landed in her eyes, scaring her into a daze.
Ling Yue didn’t know when he turned his head to face her, his gaze coldly staring at her.
Her azure pupils were deep and without any impurities. They were extraordinarily beautiful, but at this moment, they emitted traces of coldness. It made Mu Tong’s heart tremble.
Ling Yue’s perfect face, which had always been calm, had a hint of anger hidden on it, and his entire body was covered in a domineering aura, causing Mu Tong to feel an inexplicable awe.
Mu Tong took a deep breath and took half a step back. He looked at him vigilantly. This man was not as innocent as she thought. He was very … dangerous.
Ling Yue’s cold gaze swept past her retreating steps, and a layer of coldness appeared in his eyes.
Mu Tong was so nervous from being stared at by him that she didn’t know what was going on with this man. One second ago, he was still fine, very quiet, and there was nothing unusual about him.
But now, why did he suddenly seem to be … angry?
Mu Xiaotong did not know where she had provoked him to be unhappy. Previously, when she had used a knife to cut him, he had not been so angry, had he?
But when she mentioned Song Ruchen, he was so angry.
This really made Mu Tong unable to understand what this man was thinking no matter what. But at this moment, she was most concerned about when Song Ruchen would come.
Suddenly, she had a feeling that even if she was holding a knife in her hand, she was no match for the man in front of her.
Previously, he was only willing to let her threaten him because he didn’t care, but now, he was angry.
Thinking of this, Mu Tong’s gaze towards Ling Yue became even more nervous. Was this man hiding too deeply, or was it that people with autism were so moody?
Mu Tong subconsciously wanted to stay away from Ling Yue. She took large steps back, but her right hand accidentally hit the cabinet beside her. The sharp blade on her right hand slashed across her right leg.
Instantly, the white gauze dress on Mu Tong’s thigh slowly seeped out bright red. Blood stained the snow-white wedding dress especially dazzling.
Mu Tong lowered his eyes and frowned in pain.
As Ling Yue swept past the bright red on her white veil, her icy blue pupils suddenly froze. When he saw that she was still holding the murder weapon tightly, the blood stains on the steel saber, his heart couldn’t help but burst into rage.
“Ah–!” Mu Tong suddenly shouted.
Ling Yue’s speed was very fast. Mu Xiaotong did not react at all. Her right wrist was already tightly clenched by him. Ling Yue’s hand was very big. It completely wrapped around her, and there was a trace of scorching heat in her palm.
Mu Tong tried to struggle, but his strength was astonishing, and she could not defend him at all.
Ling Yue’s gaze was sharp as he looked at her, seemingly with some warning.
Mu Tong panicked and felt helpless. Before she could react, his hand suddenly increased its strength. It hurt so much that her right hand loosened and the steel saber instantly landed on the ground.
Dong!
The crisp metal smashed into the ground.
Mu Tong slowly came back to his senses with the sound of metal falling to the ground. He looked at the man who was so close to him in fear. Who exactly was he?
Ling Yue’s stern blue pupils became even more profound, and Mu Xiaotong’s entire body couldn’t move as if she was being stared at by him so tightly. She saw his thin lips twitch slightly. Mu Xiaotong was shocked. What did he want to say?
At this moment, the room was knocked.
Mu Tong stared blankly at the door. She didn’t know why, but at this moment, she suddenly had the thought of rushing out to be punished by the mob and didn’t dare to stay here with this man for another second.
Ling Yue restrained his aura. He bent down and quickly picked up the sharp knife on the ground and held it in his hand. He stood up straight again. After staring at her strangely for two seconds, he turned around and walked towards the door without turning back.
Mu Tong thought that he would pick up the knife and stab her for revenge, but he didn’t. She watched the man walk away unhurriedly, heroic and upright.