Sang Yu smiled: "Ye Wanhe's purpose... is actually to let Murong Yanxing see me and my face, he can't forget Bing Xiaoyi. I said these boring things are pitying you."

"Shut up! I just want to get my gun back!" Mu Yutian stopped reasoning with her and reached out to grab the sparrow eagle.

Sang Yu didn't expect Mu Yutian to snatch her directly, so she almost really got out of her gun. But after all, she was professionally trained, and even if she only became a monk halfway, she reacted much faster than Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian grabbed Sang Yu's wrist, but she threw it away hard.

"Did you forget what Murong Yanxing seemed to react that day?" Sang Yu curled his lips and continued, "He was shocked, thinking that he had seen Bing Xiaoyi."

"But no matter how much you look, you are just a fake guy, right?" Mu Yutian didn't know why she was going to provoke her today, but it must have been for some purpose. "You are really sad to live as another person for the rest of your life and live under the shadow of others, aren't you? What exactly do you want to do? This is the territory of the Third Army, have you never thought about it? Even if you successfully complete the task given to you by Ye Wanhe today, you may not be able to get out, so why bother?"

"Soldiers fight for the country and for the people... I also have my own beliefs." Sang Yu lowered his head and fiddled with the snatch in his hand, as if he was talking to Mu Yutian, and more like he was talking to himself, "I will agree to whatever he asked me to do."

"You... you are not... not to Ye Wanhe..." Mu Yutian was stunned and looked at Sang Yu in surprise. So, Ye Wanhe asked her to come to the third army to make trouble, so she came, regardless of any risks.

Mu Yutian remembered that when she saw Sang Yu on the first day, she would do it as long as it was Ye Wanhe's order.

Mu Yutian was secretly wondering in her heart at first whether this Sang Yu meant Murong Yanxing.

But it is not right to think about it. If she likes Murong Yanxing, she looks so much like Bing Xiaoyi, why didn’t she come into contact with Murong Yanxing from the beginning, but went to Ye Wanhe?

The answer is indeed a bit wonderful.

"Do you think their men can forget the cinnabar mole in their hearts?" Sang Yu raised his wrist and pointed the muzzle at Mu Yutian's head.

Mu Yutian was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved, but she did not show any sign of being too frightened.

"I'm quite brave," Seeing that Mu Yutian didn't react too much, Sang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you really believe Murong Yanxing's words? It's the same for their men. The one in their hearts, the one you can't get, will always be the best, and you can't win no matter what. Ye Wanhe is like. Murong Yanxing must be like this, only you are a silly woman!"

"Have you brought your miserable experience into me?" Mu Yutian smiled, "I am not as pitiful as you. Although it is indeed a painful thing to like someone, I know it should be a fight, not compromise. If you are not her, you will never be. Even if you are like her, so what? Maybe I am stupid, but you are not much smarter."

"Why aren't you afraid?" Sang Yu saw Mu Yutian calmly facing her gun. This was a time when she was only a line of distance from death. Mu Yutian looked like a weak and incompetent woman. She thought she would beg for mercy in tears and even faint, but why didn't it?

"I'm not afraid... because I know, you are not doing anything to me, because it is not good for you at all. Your purpose is nothing more than to get something in the Third Army. You use me as a hostage, press your forehead, and exchange something with Murong Yanxing for something. What's the use of killing me here?" After Mu Yutian finished speaking, she pursed her lips and was pointed at her head by a gun. Of course she was afraid, but revealing her fear was not good for her.
Chapter completed!