"Murong Wu, come out for me!"

"Murong Wu, don't think I don't know, it's all your fault!"

"Murong Wu`````"

"Heaven's law is clear, and the retribution is not good." The crisp, silver-bell-like voice came from all directions, causing everyone to chill, and they all looked for the source of the voice.

At the end of the red carpet, a woman in a red cloak stood there, so gloomy that she couldn't see her expression covered by the hat.

"You``````You``````" Mu Ze looked at the woman in red, like a demon elf returning from hell, which made people feel horrible.

Walking slowly step by step, the red high-heeled shoes made a "da da" sound when stepping on the soft carpet, and every step was creepy enough.

After walking this short distance of a few meters, Murong Wu felt as if she had exhausted all her strength, and the motivation that had supported her for ten years was finally coming to an end.

Taking off the hat on the cloak, the face like an angel was displayed in front of everyone.Everyone couldn't help guessing, what kind of heart is it that can give birth to such a beautiful person, which can make both men and women addicted.

"Second uncle, long time no see, I'm back."

That voice like a ghost from hell brought everyone back to reality from imaginary, she was never human, just a devil who returned from hell.

Mu Yuan naturally saw Murong Wu, and remembered seeing her in Xingyue a few months ago, and those anonymous photos, as if she understood something, she rushed up directly: "Murong Wu, you bitch!"

Murong Wu glanced at Mu Yuan's face out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel amused. At this moment, he thought of Ouyang Chen. Was it true that the family didn't enter the house? Slowly looking back, looking at Mu Yuan, it was just a slight smile, Mu Yuan froze in place.

That half-smile face was ridicule, disdain, and showing off, but all these complex contents fell into Mu Yuan's eyes, leaving only horror, maybe it was because of her guilty conscience, that smile made her feel so much from the bottom of her heart. fear.

"Slut?" She approached Mu Yuan step by step, forcing her to back away again and again: "Yes, I also think what Bi said was right. I treated you so well back then, and I really treated you as relatives, but if I ended up ruining my family, I wouldn't do that either." I feel like I’m making a fool of myself, don’t you think so?” It seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be asking rhetorically, but the only thing that remained the same was the half-smile on his face.

Some people become more beautiful the more they look at it, and some people become more afraid the more they look at it.

"You`````You```````" Mu Yuan was already speechless.

"Really, Second Uncle?" Turning to Mu Ze again.

Mu Ze is also afraid, even if he spends half his life in the shopping mall, intrigues and unscrupulous methods, but in front of Murong Wu, who has experienced in hell and came suddenly, something is missing in the end.

This fear stemming from the heart, not only Mu Ze, but also other people here, because they have not experienced the real hell, including Dongfang Xuan and Nangong Mei.

"You``````"

The door was opened again, and a group of policemen came in.

"Mr. Muze, someone accused you of being involved in a car accident murder ten years ago, please come with us!"

"Ms. Zhang Ling, Ms. Mu Yuan, someone accused you of being involved in a murder case ten years ago, please come with us!"

The French Open is intact, but not leaking.

Only the law is the most just and majestic, and only the law is the most convincing.

"Let go of me, we were wronged!"

"We were framed!"

"Murong Wu, I won't let you go!"

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