The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Can't!"

"Yiyi, stop it!"

The voices of the two parties rang out, and every voice was filled with urgency!

Everyone's voices were mixed together, and Mu Changying didn't recognize Rong Liyuan's voice for a while.

The movement of her feet stopped for a moment, then she accelerated and started again, preparing to jump.

Stop the thread, her identity will be exposed immediately!

"!!!"

Rong Moyuan looked at the direction of the girl's jump. If she jumped there, she would be very likely to lose her beauty immediately.

When his eyes fell on the schoolbag carried by the girl, he felt dizzy.

His eyes widened, and endless anger climbed onto his angular face, as cold as an evil ghost crawling out of a Shura field.

His deep pupils were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and his usual calmness was completely defeated.

Taobao, that's his Taobao!

Everyone present rushed to the girl on the rooftop as fast as they could in their lives.

Rong Moyuan's forehead was covered with veins, "Get out, get out of here, get out of here!"

Get away from these guys who are blocking the way, he is going to grab his tassel!

"Wow--"

Mu Changying jumped up, and as soon as she jumped down, someone grabbed the rope tied around her waist.

Rong Moyuan lay facelessly on the ground, holding on to the rope with his big hands.

The veins on the back of the hand were exposed due to excessive exertion, and the congested blood vessels were clearly visible, as if they would burst in the next second.

"Mu Changying! Mu Changying, Yingbao, Yingbao..."

"Be good, come up here, okay? Look back at me, okay?"

His clothes were stained with dust, his expression was sad and desperate, and his deep eyes held fragmented hope.

"..."

The three Li brothers took a step slower and could only watch helplessly as Rong Liyuan pulled her.

They were worried that the rope would not bear much strength and did not dare to fight.

Because... they can't afford to gamble, and they can't gamble with Yiyi's life and safety.

"Ayuan!"

The familiar voice stirred up a storm in Mu Changying's heart.

She no longer had the intention to think about why Rong Liyuan appeared here.

This voice was so sad that her heart seemed to be scratched with traces, and the bloody wounds overflowed with bright red blood...

Mu Changying was hung in the air, feeling the breeze, her bloodless lips trembling.

"I...I...I don't want to commit suicide. Please pull me up."

She wasn't afraid of heights, and she didn't feel scared even if she was hung like this.

But her A-Yuan's shrill voice made her feel uneasy, and her heart felt distressed.

She knew that A Yuan was stimulated by this scene and had a misunderstanding.

He subconsciously forgot about the rope around her waist and thought she was planning to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

"A Yuan...A Yuan...Yingying really didn't want to commit suicide...How could I be willing to leave you?"

The girl's soft voice gradually restored Rong Liyuan's consciousness, and he pulled her up with force.

"Yiyi!"

"Little sister!"

"younger sister!"

"lady!"

…

The few people standing behind saw that the situation had stabilized and quickly stepped forward to offer their help.

"Snapped--"

Mu Changying was pulled up to the rooftop, and her little hands quickly untied the rope around her waist.

Just as she was about to get up, she was hugged by the man who was sitting on the ground awkwardly.

"Yingbao, Yingbao..." His big hands tightly held her waist.

Rong Liyuan lowered his head and buried his head in her neck and breathed randomly, as if smelling the familiar fragrance could calm his mind.

The tip of Mu Changying's nose felt sore, "Ayuan, I'm here, I'm here, your Yingying is here..."

She didn't think about other things. She put one hand around his strong waist, and the other small hand climbed up his back and patted him gently to comfort him.