Mu Ge took a taxi back to the Tang family at the entrance of the hospital. The driver came out when he saw her wearing a hospital gown and almost treated her as a mental illness. After all, in the middle of winter, he ran out of the hospital in a thin hospital gown, which was really not like a normal person.

But when he is in business, as long as the passenger can afford the fare, he will not be a normal person or a mentally ill. He drove to the destination according to the address of Muge Newspaper, and Muge gave him 100 dollars and did not ask him to find money.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the Tang family was quiet. Mu Ge walked into the villa. The villa was pitch black and there was not even a servant. The silent air told Mu Ge that the owner of the villa was in a very bad mood.

She went upstairs and did not go back to her room, but knocked on Tang Jian's door.

"Get out!" A cold and unhappy voice came from the room.

Mu Ge tried to press the door handle and found that the door was not locked, so she pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was also pitch black, and there was a smell of alcohol coming to my face. Mu Ge was so pungent that he was so scented by the smell of alcohol that he raised his hand and turned on the light.

She just turned on the porch light at the door of the room. The lights were soft and not dazzling, but suddenly it was particularly dazzling when it opened in the dark room.

Tang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked sideways and saw a thin figure standing at the door, standing under the light, wearing a hospital gown.

"Who asked you to come back? Didn't you hear me when I told you to get out? Or did no one convey it to you?" The next second, Tang Jian's tone became cold.

Mu Ge didn't care about his words at all and walked towards him.

Her approach made Tang Jian's rationality gradually collapse. Looking at her thin body and pale face, he wanted to hold her in his arms, but he couldn't, he couldn't, he couldn't enclose her around him selfishly.

"Stop!" He took out a gun from somewhere and pointed the gun at her: "Get out, or you will kill you."

Mu Ge stopped, looked at his gun, but stopped for a second before continuing to approach him.

Tang Jian's lips were pursed tightly, and his hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. He knew that he could not do it.

Mu Ge was sure that he would not shoot, so he walked up to him with a swagger, looking down at him, as if he was a little provocative: "Shoot, aren't you going to kill me?"

Tang Jian slapped the gun on the table with a snap: "You have been fired. You are no longer a staff member of the Tang family, nor anyone from the Tang family. You are not qualified to live here again."

"Tang Jian." Mu Ge was not listening to him at all. She looked at him and snorted out four words: "I like you!"

Tang Jian, I like you.

Tang Jian's eyes lit up suddenly, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I like you." Mu Ge paused word by word, with clear pronunciation: "Tang Jian, I like you!"

After a long time, no one spoke in the room, only the sound of each other's breathing.

Mu Ge is waiting for Tang Jian’s reply.

She mustered up the greatest courage to tell him that she didn't want to like him secretly anymore. She wanted to like him openly and stay by his side.

But after a long time, she didn't hear Tang Jian's words. He sat there, like petrified.

She continued to wait, patiently.

But just as her legs were numb, she heard a mockery: "Don't you disgusted yourself in order to stay by his side?"

Mu Ge took a deep breath, not being irritated by his words, and she was extremely calm: "I have never said that I like Ono, that's all your self-righteousness. The person I like is you, you have always been you, from beginning to end. Tang Jian, you are not blind, I don't believe you can't feel it at all."

She had already said it clearly enough, but he still didn't believe it. He said oh, Yun Danfengqing: "Sorry, I'm not only blind, but also feel incompetent."

Mu Ge's heart was stinged hard. She didn't believe what Tang Jian said. Everything he said was to drive her away. She could not be fooled or driven away by him.

She leaned over and threw herself on him without warning, hugged his neck, took the initiative to kiss him, and tried hard to prevent him from pushing him away.

Tang Jian's pupils shrank, and he forgot to push her away for a moment.

She took advantage of the situation and kissed him hard.

Tang Jian heard the sound of his rational collapse, and he responded to her, exerting force even harder than her.

Mu Ge was happy and let go of his hand holding his neck, trying to take off his clothes, but as soon as his hand reached under his clothes, a big hand pressed her with a forceful hand, and pulled her out of his arms and threw it to the ground with force.

Mu Ge felt pain and whimpered.

Tang Jian picked up the gun on the table and pointed it at her again, almost roaring: "Get out, get out, don't hear it, get out, don't think I won't shoot."

He was like an angry lion, with hair all over his body and his eyes were blood-red.

Mu Ge cried: "You like me too, right? Because you like it, you can't bear to let me accompany you to danger. Because you like it, you can't bear to let me be bombed to death. Because you like it, you hope I will live safely, right? Tang Jian, is it so difficult to admit that it's like it? I like what you like, you're going crazy. I would rather die with you than leave you. You shoot, as long as you are willing to shoot, I leave immediately and will never bother you again."

Bang!

With a gunshot, the bullet penetrated her shoulders, splashing blood, and wet her neck. Her voice turned into a cry of pain, and the rest of the words were all over the pain.

Tang Jian's hands were hanging down weakly, and his whole arm was trembling. He shot her. He shot her. She would hate him, and then leave, never come back, and not be dragged down by him. She would live again and marry a man who might be ordinary but can give her a stable life.

That is the life she should have.

He thought she would leave, dragging her injured body and heart away. But when he heard the footsteps and raised his head, she stood in front of him again.

The blood in his eyes was covered in blood, all stained with her blood.

Mu Ge was almost in pain, but she endured it. She had bit her lips and fainted without the pain. She stood in front of him, her body shaking. She pulled up his gun with her other hand and pointed it at her heart.

"You kill me, it hurts so much. Tang Jian, it hurts so much after leaving you. I'm afraid it hurts. If you kill me, I'll leave completely." Her tears rolled down, and the pain was not in the bullet, but in the heart.

He was holding his hand and pressing the gun against her heart. Through the barrel, he could feel her heart beating. Her body was covered in blood, stimulating his nerves, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Ah..." Finally, he could no longer hold on to roar. He shook her hand away and the gun.

She was also thrown to the ground and almost fainted in pain.

Tang Jian heard her scream of pain and no longer cared about anything else. He rang the alarm in the room. In an instant, the entire villa sounded a harsh alarm.

The bodyguard guarding outside rushed in immediately and was shocked to see Mu Ge lying on the ground with blood in half of his body.

"What are you looking at? Get the car and go to the hospital!" Tang Jian roared, bent down and was about to pick Mu Ge up.

Mu Ge didn't know where he got his strength, so he rolled aside, picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at his temple.

"Mu Ge!" Tang Jian burst out with a roar: "Let go!"
Chapter completed!