Chapter 1920 Ultimate Plan (26)

"Yes, young master!" Jiang Han nodded immediately, found a small basin, took a basin of cold water, and poured it directly on Huangfu Zhiyuan's face.

"Ah..." The piercing chill accompanied by heart-piercing pain made Huangfu Zhiyuan howl again.

The shrill voice was like a desperate beast, its voice was hoarse...

Finally, he seemed to understand the pain, and said in a furious voice intermittently: "Jane...Jian Junxi...'s death...has nothing to do with me..."

Nangong Jing's thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line, her fists in her trousers were clenched tightly, and her contemptuous lips moved slightly: "Ling... Wei... Wei!"

Huangfu Zhiyuan kept panting heavily, as if he had run ten kilometers, inhaling and exhaling continuously.

When he heard this name, his ferocious face visibly froze, and he said hoarsely, "Ling Weiwei...off...what's none of your business?"

"Say!" Nangong Jing let out a thunderous roar, and the burning anger in her eyes seemed to burn her out immediately.

Huangfu Zhiyuan explained out of breath: "I didn't... didn't want to kill her... it was her..."

Nangong Jing didn't want to listen to the explanation at all, so she took out the gun from her waist and was ready to do it.

Yan Rongliang immediately pressed his arm, and said unwillingly: "Young Master Jing, he killed Ling Weiwei for the ring
Killing the son to take the eyes is also for the underground things of the Mu family?Shouldn't it be clear? "

Nangong Jing endured and endured, and then slowly put away the gun in her hand, her jaw line was tense, and she stared coldly at Huangfu Zhiyuan on the bed...

And half of the blood on his body has been pumped out, his brain is so painful that his consciousness is blurred, his lips move slightly, just when he was about to say something...

The monstrous hatred in Mu Qian's eyes could no longer be restrained, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

Pushing aside Qiaoqian, she sat directly on Huangfu Zhiyuan's lap, holding his neck with both hands.

"Uh...uh..." Huangfu Zhiyuan tugged at his hand with both hands, but his strength was no match for Mu Qian's.

In the end, half of his face was flushed red, his legs were struggling violently, and Mu Qian's hands were also scratched with red marks...

"Mu Qian!" Yan Rongliang yelled angrily, but was startled by the vengeful light that shot out from the bottom of his blood-red eyes. How much hatred did he have to have such eyes.

Everyone also understands in their hearts that apart from hatred, he doesn't want anyone to know the secret of the Mu family...

"This..." Jiang Han glanced at Nangong Jing, and seeing that he didn't speak, he ignored it.

Nangong Jing also seemed to be possessed by Shura, looking at Mu Qian's face full of resentment, she suddenly thought of Jian Junxi.

In her life, everything she did was for revenge, and her greatest wish was to kill her enemies with blood...

The first time we met, she was only eight years old, and the calmness in her eyes was different from that of ordinary people. He thought that she was as talented as him...

Of course, she is not, she is just a girl who has grown up in pain for a long time...

He worked desperately, tried his best to climb to the top, sacrificed everything, and finally stood on top of the peak.

It only took ten years to be on an equal footing with their big family...

In fact, if they really fight, he is not fully sure that he can win her.

She is a very powerful opponent, especially in the counterattack battle, not only can she achieve an overwhelming victory, but she can also trample everyone under her feet.

But in the end, she still failed to take revenge with her own hands...

On the day she left, she must have hated her too!
She won the battle for power, and she won beautifully...

But in the end, she also lost, and the goodness in her heart finally won the evil in her heart...

(End of this chapter)

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