Chapter 34 Love 21
In front of the enemy, one must hide one's weakness, otherwise once someone catches one's weakness, one will lose the initiative.

Wu Yue raised her eyebrows, she was a little surprised by An Moyu's words.

"What? You don't like Du Yu anymore?"

"I like it, of course I like it, but who said that if I like him, I have to be afraid of being known by him? I like him, but I don't care whether he likes me or not. It's you who have been eyeing me, but never Didn't win."

"You... You ugly woman, are you looking for death today?" Wu Yue asked angrily.

"No, I'm here for revenge..." An Moyu said as he strode towards Wu Yue.

With a dagger in her hand, Wu Yue wasn't afraid at all, but An Moyu was aggressive, and she suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Don't come here, knives don't have eyes."

An Moyu didn't care about the knife in her hand at all. She had learned boxing abroad for more than a year, and it was not difficult at all to deal with a person who was about her height.

Seeing her approaching, Wu Yue waved her hand and stabbed her.

With a flash, An Moyu grabbed her wrist and punched Wu Yue's jaw down.

"Ahh~" Wu Yue screamed, her head almost flew out.

An Moyu twisted her hand hard, and the knife fell from her hand.

An Moyu grabbed it quickly, and firmly grasped the handle of the dagger.

Wu Yue's eyes widened, she didn't expect that An Moyu would do something else.

She raised her leg and kicked An Moyu, and An Moyu kicked him with a knee.

Instead, Wu Yue was pushed back two steps by the force.

An Moyu charged forward with a knife in her hand, and the knife stabbed into her abdomen.

"Ah..." Wu Yue cried out, feeling the pain.

Wu Yue slid down the wall slowly.

An Moyu sneered, finally, finally...

"Hahahaha~" An Moyu raised her head and laughed loudly, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

So what if you got revenge, the damage is like a brand, it can't be washed off at all.

An Moyu picked up her phone and called an ambulance for Wu Yue. She wiped the knife clean and took it away.

She might be taken soon, but before she went, all she wanted was to see him.

An Moyu drove to Du Yu's downstairs.

She took off her coat, wiped her hands clean, and tidied her hair. She opened the door and got out of the car, and walked to Du Yu's house.

What I couldn't face four years ago was myself, this catastrophe.

Four years later, she can face herself, but she has no self-confidence. After Du Yu knows everything, she can still like and love her as before.

She was afraid of living in his sympathy and heartache.

She was afraid that there would be such a dark history between them.

She was afraid, she was really afraid.

She couldn't accept herself, how could her Brother Yu accept it?
An Moyu came to the door of Du Yu's house, banging on the door.

As soon as Du Yu opened the door, he saw An Moyu standing at the door, wearing a thin shirt, with an indescribably sad expression on his face.

The eyes are so complicated that even his old brother can't read them.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

An Moyu rushed in and hugged him.

"Brother Yu, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"I think, I miss you every day. What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Why did you come to me now?" Du Yu hugged her, but felt terrified.

Today's light rain made him feel very strange.

"Nothing happened, I just missed you and came to see you, Brother Yu, don't let me go, don't..." An Moyu said, and began to cry on Du Yu's shoulder.

Du Yu's heart was broken when he heard that.

(End of this chapter)

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