? Yan Rui agrees with this law in his heart, but on the surface he still looks very motivated.

"What, if you have something to say, don't look for it quickly, maybe you will find it."

He is so, people around do not dare to do more.

At this moment, someone shouted out in surprise: "Mr Mu?!"

Yan Rui hurried over immediately.

Under a tree, Mu Wu Chong'an lay there quietly, his whole complexion looked okay.

Yan Rui hurriedly greeted the people around him: "Hurry up, help me, my heart is hurt by Mr. Mu!"

Several people slowly helped him up, and then everyone was stunned.

On his back, the clothes had torn a hole, which was pierced by the bullet.

But except for his clothes torn apart, his back was clean and there was no trace of blood to be found.

Several people looked at each other.

Mu Wuchong seemed to have a long dream.

In the dream, he is not Mu Wuchong, he is an elf.

The elves raised in the land do not have any feelings. For them, happiness, anger, and joy are all limited.

In their lives, there is more peace without any waves.

In the dream, Mu Wuchong was also so peaceful, until he finally realized the love of humanity in his heart.

This kind of emotion is fierce and warm, once you taste it once, you will want to crave for the next time.

When Mu Wuchong opened his eyes, the feeling in the dream had disappeared.

He frowned when he looked at the white flower board.

Yan Rui, who was guarding by his side, immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Mu, are you feeling better?"

Mu Wuchong sat up.

He is in the hospital now...

"I'm not..." He was stunned, and reached out his hand to touch his back.

It was clean and there was no wound to be found.

Yan Rui's expression is also a little weird: "We don't know what's going on, you just healed your injury when we found you in the forest."

Mu Wuchong frowned, thinking desperately what had happened.

But he only remembered that he was wounded by a gunshot in order to protect her.

That shot should have hit his heart. I don't know why, but his body is clean.

Is that a dream?

Yan Rui didn't know what was going on, and he cares about Mu Wuchong dryly, and then retreats.

When he left the room, he touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

The person next to him teased him: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like a ghost?"

"Fuck!" Yan Rui rolled his eyes, and then couldn't help but said to him: "Do you think we always look like a different person?"

"what?"

Yan Rui seriously thought about it: "Although Mr. Mu was a bit cold-tempered, I have never been like before. I feel that he is not only cold-tempered, but more like..."

"like what?"

"It's more like, without any emotion."

Hearing Yan Rui's behavior, the people around looked at each other, and some people said, "Is it so wicked? How could someone have no feelings?"

Yan Rui thought for a while, a little bit self-deceived, "I think about it more than 80%."

Mu Wuchong stayed in the hospital for two observations.

After two he was discharged from the hospital.

Yan Rui asked him first: "Mr. Mu, what do you think is more appropriate for the elves we caught?"

Mu Wuchong didn't even think about it: "Sell it."

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