The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying just frowned.

The whole thing happened in less than a minute, and it was over.

Ah Da leaned at the door, holding her chest with her hand, panting, "The old lady suddenly went crazy and pierced me with a knife. I didn't control it... I'm sorry, Jiuye."

Mu Yuansheng glanced at him, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Fortunately." Ah Da slowly stood up and looked at the old lady who had died, "She should be controlled by someone."

Meng Ying said: "I wanted to let her go, but she died."

She went to see Mu Yuansheng.

Mu Yuansheng had no expression on his face, and did not react to the death of the old lady.

The old lady was going to kill her just now.

It was Mu Yuansheng who relentlessly killed him.

I just said that I saved the old lady's life for Mu Yuansheng's father, but it turned out...

"Call someone to bury her well." Mu Yuansheng's tone was flat.

"Yes."

Before long, someone came to carry the old lady out.

"I'm fine." Mu Yuansheng said to Meng Ying suddenly.

"Ok."

Mu Yuan was afraid that she would have a psychological burden, "We want to let her go, and others will not let her go. If we don't die today, we will do it tomorrow."

"It's Yan Zhong." Meng Ying could only think of this person.

Except for Yan Zhong, no one wants her so much, and Mu Yuansheng's life is left.

The situation is now very clear.

After cleaning up the others, Yan Zhong, Mu Yuansheng, and Meng Ying are bound to decide life and death.

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Composer.

Qu Chuanfeng's expression changed when he saw the people Qu Xiangyi had brought back.

"He is Yan Zhong, you can call him Mr. Yan." Qu Xiangyi held Yan Zhong's hand with an arrogant expression. "Come here today, Mr. Yan has something to tell you. Of course, because my surname is Qu. , So I kindly remind you, Mr. Yan said, you had better listen to it. Otherwise, there will be no composer in Heaven City."

"Qu Xiangyi, what are you talking about?" Qu Jinhua stared at Qu Xiangyi.

This unfilial girl, who hasn't been home for so long, is arrogant to say such things now!

Qu Xiangyi smiled and looked at Qu Jinhua, "Dad, I don't care what attitude you have toward me, but please don't use this attitude and tone to Mr. Yan."

Qu Chuanfeng didn't even know who Yan Zhong was.

But looking at this person's temperament, it should not be a simple character.

During this period of time, Qu Xiangyi has never returned home, and now he has brought such a man back. You don't need to think about the relationship between Qu Xiangyi and this man now.

"Xiang Yi, you are a girl, and it's not impossible to fall in love. But you can't take people home casually. To put it bluntly, he is not a few years old from your dad, right."

Qu Xiangyi sneered, "Grandpa still cares about how old I am when I fall in love? Is it too late to care about it now?"

"Qu Xiangyi, you are getting worse and worse. Why did you talk to your grandfather?" Qu Jinhua glared at Qu Xiangyi.

"That’s not the case. I’m not here today to argue with you. Mr. Yan wants to tell you something. Seeing the blood of the Qu family in my body, I might as well remind you, what Mr. Yan said, you It’s better to hear clearly."

Qu Xiangyi felt sick when he saw this group of people.

If she didn't want to see how humble these people were in front of Yan Zhong for a while, she wouldn't want to come.

Qu Chuanfeng looked at this Mr. Yan again.

People who always give orders at home, the aura is naturally different.

Looking at Yan Zhong's eyes now, he was also with disdain and contempt.

"Mr. Yan, what do you want to tell us?" Qu Chuanfeng didn't pay attention to Yan Zhong at all.

"I want a composer, it's my way."