Chapter 702. Ou Zun, do you suspect me of wanting to kill Mù Qiānxún? _1

Mù Qiānxún had never seen Ou Zun in this state, and his demeanor left her face a few shades paler.

She held on to Ou Zun's chest, feeling his unique warmth and his chaotic breathing. Her voice trembled.

"Ou Zun... Ou Zun, calm down."

But how could Ou Zun stay calm?

The murderer was right in front of his eyes, how was he supposed to stay calm?

However, hearing the trembling in her voice, the crimson in his eyes faded a bit. Looking at the tiny figure in his arms, he had another outburst!

"How did you climb out of bed?"

Then he frantically began moving her towards the bed.

Her back was covered in wounds, so he dared not touch her.

Nervously, he didn't know where to put his hands, lightly tapping her shoulder asking her to move herself onto the bed.

His tender care, in contrast to the brutal manner in which he treated Wenxing, was striking.

Tears brimmed in Wenxing's eyes, the hypocrisy Ou Zun showed her that day was too much for her to handle.