My Smell is Damn Charming

This recognition made Mu Huan's three souls and six souls scared by half.

He used the remaining half of his soul to control his disobedient body and kicked forward among the electric light and flint.

"Patter!"

"Well!"

"Mu Huan!!"

A series of sounds exploded in my ears.

It wasn't until Mu Huan's eyes finally focused on the rock that fell to the ground, it turned into a soul whose stars had swayed before his eyes, and then slowly narrowed back into his body.

Mu Huan couldn't care about the mess around him or who he was throwing away with a wave of his hand. He rushed over to pick up the stone and squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Shenhun finally returned to his place.

Turning around, Mu Huan looked fiercely at the guy who almost killed him.

A male Alpha has good features and looks handsome, but the appearance of sitting on the ground holding his belly at the moment is not good-looking and very embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth at Mu Huan and tried to get up with one hand on the ground, but he didn't even stand up for the first time.

Sit back, breathe in the air, looking at Mu Huan's gaze, wishing to eat him.

Han Can clearly knew this person, standing between him and Mu Huan, anxious and angry, and finally cried and yelled: "Zhang Jing, you are crazy, what do you want to do! I broke up with you, can you please keep me away? Me, you like this... this... makes me sick and scared. If there is anything to do with Mu Huan, I, I will never end with you!"

Mu Huan squeezed the stone tightly again, and the beating heart of "dongdong" still did not ease.

Almost.

He almost died.

If it hadn't been for "self" to suddenly appear, reminding myself of this scene, maybe he has fallen to the ground now, bloody.

What's all this!

When others go through rebirth, they have unfinished ideals and goals, and they want to struggle again for a lifetime.

But I don’t lack anything.

Those who owed him insults and looked down on him were all slapped and slapped severely on the face by him.

Although his life has nothing to do with perfection, he has no regrets.

But what is this?

Arrange for him to wear into the body of this "short-lived stallion" and let him die again.

God is against him?

The sharp corners of the stone pierced into the flesh and caused a burst of pain. Mu Huan blinked his dry blood-red eyes and looked at Zhang Jing who had finally stood up.

Zhang Jing attempted to kill, but he was still confident: "Fortune telling, I will never finish with you."

Han Can raised his hand to push Zhang Jing, "You are crazy, who made you do this?"

Zhang Jing grabbed Han Can by the wrist and hugged him into his arms. Regardless of the opponent's struggle, he hugged Han Can tightly like a wounded beast: "You are mine, you said you will always be mine."

"Let go! You let me go! I am not yours! I don't like you anymore."

"No, no, we were still together the other day..."

"Ahhhhh! Shut up! Mu Huan, listen to my explanation, he got me drunk..."

Mu Huan's hand holding the stone loosened and tightened, and again and again, the disgusting fear of life and death faded by these two guys.

"Mu Huan" you stupid!

Why did you find these two neuroses? You deserve to die early!

Too lazy to listen to these two people again, Mu Huan turned to look at the person who had been guarding him, and finally remembered the other's name: "Wenfu, call the police."

Qi Wen Mansion was full of fierce faces, and turned around when he heard the words: "Call the police? Not so much..."

"Call the police." Mu Huanguo broke his mouth and pinched the stone severely. He no longer looked at the two people who were about to die in front of him. He looked up and looked around: "Have you left to testify for me? He tried to kill."

After the last four words, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, and the needle fell.

The wind passed through the treetops and the leaves were whirling.

Far away, the school bell rang.

"Ling Ling..."

Murder... Attempted?

Is this crime too big?

No one spoke.

It's just a relationship dispute, and I didn't even touch the hair. As for?

Even Qiwen Mansion was about to make a call and stopped, looking at Mu Huan in surprise.

Zhang Jing stopped his hand movements and glared at Mu Huan with a smile: "Why, jealous of me and wronged me? Where did I hurt you? Are you telling me! Did I touch one of your hair?"

Han Can also said timidly: "Mu Huan, it's not that you don't do this for me."

Mu Huan ignored these voices. Seeing that Qi Wen Mansion stopped, he grabbed the phone and dialed the number that remained on the screen.

Qi Wen Mansion moved his fingers, looked at the stone in Mu Huan's hand, and sighed: "It's really dangerous..."

Zhang Jing snorted coldly: "Oh, you report it, don't hesitate to report it, you can put me in if you have the ability."

Tears fell on Han Can's face: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Mu Huan, I'm sorry for you."

The jumbled voices were too noisy. Mu Huan raised his hand to cover his other ear. While continuing to watch Zhang Jing vigilantly, his lips lightly opened and said, "Hello, I call the police..."

...

The police came quickly.

A group of good people gathered around to watch the excitement, never leaving, but there were more and more people.

The school leaders also rushed over after hearing the news.

"It's okay, it's okay, and it didn't hurt to bump into it. Could you please run around, there is no need to take people away, we can investigate and deal with it."

A school leader stopped the police and spoke carefully.

Hearing this, Zhang Jing pursed his lips and smiled, "Look? You still tried to kill?"

Mu Huan thought of the photo inlaid on the tombstone, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I'm going to the police station."

The school leader calmed down the matter, and turned his head angrily when he heard the words.

Mu Huan insisted, lifting up the stone in his hand, revealing the sharp edge: "This is a murder weapon."

This stone is very picky, the handshaking area is of the right thickness, and the hand feels full. The exposed part is like a sharpened pencil, and the front end is sharp and sharp.

It is indeed a murder weapon.

The police officer and the school leader's eyes fell on it, and the relaxed expressions just disappeared suddenly.

This weapon is almost full of careful planning and brutality.

It's not bad compared to the blade.

The police officer stepped forward and picked up the stone, examined it carefully, and then looked at Zhang Jing's with a serious expression: "Where did this thing come from? Where did you plan to go with it? Come with me."

The smile on Zhang Jing's face suddenly disappeared, his eyes fell on the stone in the police officer's hand, his eyes kept rolling.

When the school leader saw this, he sighed and said, "Then take a trip."

The police officer opened the road in front, related people waited behind, and the crowd of onlookers followed, until they saw them getting in the car, this was not enough, and he took out his mobile phone to start a circle of friends.

In a short period of time, the news that the two A and O were jealous of the campus gate was staged in love and murder, and it was all over the campus.

Mu Huan knew he was okay, and Zhang Jing was okay.

Suddenly, he avoided this mortal blow. Except for the murder weapon stone, which did not seem to be very natural, there was no evidence to send Zhang Jing to prison.

Unless he died last time.

But he was not interested in taking a life for this madman.

Therefore, when Mu Huan did this, he still waited for the person he was waiting for.

When Yu Yiman walked into the police station on high heels, all his eyes focused on the past.

The "Da Da Da" high-heeled shoes seem to be equipped with nails on the heel. Before the person arrives, the sound is first, like a soul-stimulating ringtone, which can scare the younger players like white paper, and shrink their necks in silence.

Yu Yiman's pheromone is extremely suppressive, even in the face of the same Alpha, she can still be superior.

Not losing to the male Alpha's height, after putting on high heels, the imposing manner is simply too much, and the unyielding seems to crush people into scum.

Zhang Jing's Alpha, whose pheromone is not strong enough, shrank his neck at that time.

Yu Yiman entered the office, glanced around, paused for a while on Mu Huan, and then fell on the police officer and school leader.

Said: "Hello, I am Mu Huan's coach, I will pick him up."

The police officer nodded and handed a blue-shell notebook to Yu Yiman: "Sign here and you can go."

Yu Yiman took the pen and paper, bowed his body into a **** line, and was about to write, suddenly looked at Zhang Jing: "What about him?"

The police officer looked serious: "Critical education."

The school leader said: "Warning and punishment."

Yu Yiman squeezed the corner of his mouth, seemingly dissatisfied, but did not speak any more and nodded.

Then his gaze fell on Han Can's face again, and the terrifying aura made Han Can's face pale, and there was nowhere to put his sight.

Yu Yiman regained his gaze and signed the name Long Feifengwu on the notebook "Swish Swish".

"Let's go." Yu Yiman got up, glanced at Mu Huan, then turned and left.

Qiwen Mansion was timid: "Yu Jiao, also, there is me."

Yu Yiman glanced at him and left without looking back.

Mu Huan nodded goodbye to the school leader and the police officer, and quickly followed.

It was still a bit cold in April, and a cold wind blew on the face after leaving the police station.

Yu Yiman had arrived at the car.

Mu Huan gathered the down jackets together, only feeling that he felt like this "fallen cold", cold and cold, nowhere to be placed.

Qi Wen Mansion sighed and whispered beside him: "What did you say you were doing this time? You provoke this female devil and are happy now? We have offended her so badly, let's go back next time. There are also good fruits to eat."

Mu Huan stepped down the steps and said quietly: "I just happened to look for her."

Qi Wenfu caught up: "Looking for her? What are you doing? Retirement?"

Mu Huan shook his head: "No."

Qi Wen Mansion said anxiously: "Don't hook her up again. Last year, how much effort was needed to make her give up. I am waiting to retire now."

Mu Huan narrowed his eyes and was silent, and walked to the side of the car, ignoring the rear door opened by Qiwen Mansion, and got directly into the co-driver.

Yu Yiman had already set the car on fire, glanced at him in surprise, and the corner of his mouth ticked: "Back to school?"

Qi Wen's mansion behaved in the back: "Yes, Yu Jiao."

After the seat belt clicked, Mu Huan said, "Yu Jiao, are my dormitory and bed still available? I want to go back to live."

The car that had slid out shrugged and was stopped by a foot. Yu Yiman raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Mu Huan said, "It was last year. I was clamoring to retire, right?"

Yu Yiman smiled: "Yeah, what, regret it?"

Mu Huan nodded: "I regret it."

Qi Wen Mansion made a tragic "ah" behind him.

Then the car fell into silence.

Mu Huan felt Yu Yiman's hot gaze, and after considering it, he raised his head and was about to speak, when suddenly the collar was grabbed by a slender and beautiful hand.

Mu Huan was forced to see Yu Yiman's angry face.

"What place do you think I am here? You come when you come, and you leave? Mu Huan, I tell you, I don't lack you as a team member, and your previous achievements are a **** in my opinion!

You want to come back, no way!

roll! get off! "