Morning Star

Chapter 196 Registration Information

Chu Furong glanced at Chu Jiu meaningfully: "Emotionally..."

"Forget it." Chujiu suddenly interrupted her, took a sip of tea, put on a smile, picked up the challenge letter on the table and waved it, "I accept this challenge letter, and I will find a time to register later. One of you can take me there, otherwise I can't find the way."

"..." Chu Furong and Gao Yashan looked at each other, sighed, and stopped talking after hearing this.

Mo Xinglan tightened her hands on her legs. She sneered at herself in her heart. She knew it very well, but she didn't even want to mention it.

He stood up and planned to leave. If he continued to stay here, he was afraid that he would hear something else and suffer.

Chujiu noticed that the person next to him stood up and looked sideways: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to your room."

He said this lightly and turned around and walked towards the stairs without stopping.

Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and quickly walked forward to extend his hand to help him, but before he could touch him, he was blocked by his hand.

"Need not."

"..."

She froze in place, watching his back as he slowly left. Her raised hand stayed in the air for a long time before she lowered it. She felt very upset.

Chu Furong and the other two who were sitting at the table behind her just looked at her without saying anything, nor did they remind her to come back and sit down.

It took her a long time to turn around and return to her seat.

The air suddenly froze, and everyone held the cup in their hands. Chujiu lowered her head, and Chu Furong and the other two looked at her.

After a long while, Chujiu took a sip of tea, lowered his head and said hesitantly in a low voice: "Don't say such things in the future."

It would only add to his sadness, and she didn't know how to respond.

She herself would be in a bad mood after hearing it, let alone him.

Chu Furong looked at her in silence for a while, then sighed and said nothing, which was considered as her agreement.

What the few people didn't know was that Mo Xinglan had been leaning against the wall at the door of the room since he went upstairs, listening to the discussion below, and naturally heard what Chujiu said.

He closed the door, leaned against it, drooped his eyelashes, and a hint of self-mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She couldn't say it, nor could she mention it. What on earth was he to her? Why was she so resistant to talking about her feelings for him?

The hand against the door clenched into a fist, his eyes were cold and full of anger. The dark eyes slowly turned blood red, and the faint red at the end of the eyes gradually became brighter. He glared at everything in front of him, as if they had annoyed him.

He had never shown his anger so clearly before. Even the objects placed in the room were shaking and making creaking sounds because they could not bear his anger.

A crisp, tiny "crack" sound was heard, and a crack appeared on a porcelain cup on the table.

He had forgotten that he was still injured and couldn't use his cultivation easily, and looked ahead with a sinister look on his face. The demonic energy almost filled the entire room.

Her every word and action comes to mind.

The whole city says.

She said she wasn't afraid of him, it was a lie. She said she liked him, it was a lie. She said she wouldn't leave, it was a lie...

He shouldn't have believed her.

"Crack!"

The third cup on the table shattered.

The wounds on his body could not withstand his venting of anger in this way. His face was already as pale as paper, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, some of which flowed to his neck and some fell to the ground. But he seemed to feel no pain and didn't care.

"wanna die?"

Liu Yue, who was sealed in his body, noticed something was wrong with him and came out to see this scene, and snorted coldly.

But his words had no effect at all, and Mo Xinglan completely ignored him.

He sneered, raised his hand, and tapped his forehead with two fingers.

Instantly, the demonic energy and spiritual energy around him rippled like the surface of water being touched, and in an instant, it all returned to Mo Xinglan's body as if time had gone backwards. In the blink of an eye, the room was silent. If the four cups on the table had not been broken, it would really be as if nothing had happened.

Mo Xinglan finally came to his senses. But just as he came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. His body swayed, but fortunately he leaned against the door and did not fall to the ground.

He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his mouth, looked at Liu Yue coldly with his bloodshot eyes, and without saying a word, he staggered to the bed and sat down. He leaned against the bedpost and did not check his injuries, but just stared blankly.

Liu Yue sneered, glanced at the bloodstains on the ground and disappeared from the spot. The bloodstains also dissipated into the air.

Afterwards, Chu Furong, Gao Yashan and Zhuohua accompanied Chu Jiu to challenge the registration information office.

However, before leaving, she hesitated for a long time, wondering whether she should tell Mo Xinglan.

After thinking it over, I decided to tell him, because I was afraid he would get worried if he didn't see them when he woke up.

He ran upstairs to Mo Xinglan's room and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a few breaths, there was no response from inside the house.

She knocked several more times, but there was no response from inside the house, not even a sound.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm coming in."

I pushed the door open and walked in. After looking around, I finally saw him on the bed.

Looking at the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he was stunned for a moment, then tiptoed to the bedside with worry, but frowned.

You don’t even know to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep. Aren’t you really afraid of catching a cold?

She reached out and pulled the quilt over him gently.

The person in the sleep frowned slightly and turned his head away. He must be having a bad dream.

Chujiu bent over and gently stroked his cheek, his drooping eyes full of worry.

Why is it so cold?

I raised my eyes slightly and found that his forehead was covered with sweat.

She sighed, raised her hand and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead with her sleeve.

She withdrew her hand and moved her gaze from his pale face to the wound on his chest and abdomen.

Although he often felt sleepy since he was injured, he always woke up easily. It was rare for him to sleep so soundly.

But isn't it said that sleeping helps wounds heal? But after so much time, his wounds haven't healed much.

Yu You is really a bad luck god. He will torture the black-hearted monster even after his death.

What on earth did Yu You become to have such a perverted ability? The wounds caused by the thorny tentacles were so slow for even the black-hearted monster to recover. But he was dead, and his soul was destroyed by the black-hearted monster. I'm afraid he won't even have a reincarnation. They are really more cruel than each other.

Thinking about it, she sighed again and shook her head secretly. She bent down and whispered in his ear, "I'm going to go out with my second sister and the others to register the information later."

After a pause, as if she was afraid that he would cause trouble, she stood up and muttered, "Don't blame me for not telling you when you wake up. You fell asleep on your own. I called you many times."

After saying this, he paused for a moment and said softly, "I'm leaving."

He turned and walked out, closing the door gently.

About half an hour later, Chujiu walked out of the registration hall in a swaggering manner, and occasionally cast provocative glances at Mo Yun and Mo Mingjie beside Mo Yun.

As if to say: See? I have more people than you, there are four of us and you only have two.

"..." Mo Yun rolled his eyes and looked down upon them. He didn't even want to say a word to them and walked forward.

Humph, what about the third daughter of the Chu family? She is just a dog relying on the power of others and a fox taking advantage of the power of the tiger.