My Cunning Little Wife

The man's voice was extremely cold by the sea water. "If she died here today, I'll let you pay for it."

"Then when she's dead, give me the key!"

A wet man with a strange and terrible smell stares at him. The deepest hatred gushes out of every pore and surrounds this empty and depressed place in all directions. For the first time in his life, he hates him so much, with unprecedented pain.

Mu Zheng can read all the contents in his eyes, and the flash of thought is just a moment, "father and son, you give me the key, I can let you take her away."

The atmosphere is like a stalemate to a point about to explode, but still can not see the end.

There was a cold and deep noise behind him. "Mr. mu, I didn't expect to meet you in my lifetime. Obviously, it's not a pleasant thing."

Mu Cheng's eyes moved, and his muscles seemed to relax.

Mu Zheng turned around and looked at him. He recognized this handsome young face. The black muzzle of the gun pointed to him with the same accuracy. He was not moved. "Whose shooting speed do you want to compare with me?"

"No He seemed to be smiling, but his eyebrows and eyes were filled with deep coldness. "You can shoot. It's just two people who died in front of you, but I will bury them with hundreds of people's lives, including you, so you can think about which account is more cost-effective."

Luo Jingchen's eyes glanced over the comatose woman, and the repressed emotion at the bottom of his eyes seemed uncontrollable. "If you leave now, you can make a comeback in the future. If you shoot, I'll shoot as well, and the loser will be you."

Muzheng's expression appeared to reflect. Taking advantage of this gap, he called to the man on the other side, "Mucheng, take Laosan to the hospital quickly!"

The tall and burly man, holding Roy in his arms, took a few anxious steps forward, then stopped abruptly and said in a low voice, "do you know how my mother died?"

Without waiting for the person behind to reply, he said to himself, "you say she is your favorite woman, but without you, even if she is a humble dancer, she will not be poisoned to death. The person who poisoned is your wife. You say you love her most, but you are the one who killed her."

"You're bullshit Mu Zheng's pupil widened, subconsciously denounced him, did not believe that the fact would be like this!

Mu Cheng's voice was colder than before, and the anger in the bottom of his eyes rolled, "aren't you partial to your eldest son? You can ask him how he acted when he killed my mother. " With these words, he quickened his pace.

Shortly after Mucheng left, a large number of police surrounded him. Looking at these people in uniform and some special signs, Mu Zheng couldn't help but want to break out. What he hated most in his life was these righteous people!

Luo Jingchen stood in the middle of the position, "Mr. mu, today make such a, you should also give them a good account."

He looks at the young and distinguished man standing opposite. The Luo family holds half of the land of Ancheng. Except that they can't kill people, steal goods and do anything they want to do, there's nothing they can't do. Their power is saturated to the point that no one can compete with. Let him enter the police station, which is no different from death.

"I think in order to thank you for kidnapping my third son today, you should also meet your eldest son, whom you haven't met for many years."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd behind was pushed away, and muzhan was escorted up. As soon as he saw his father, he immediately asked for help, "Dad, help me!"

Luo Jingchen opened his lips and said, "I think you are really stupid. You know that you are listed in the list of international pursuits, and you dare to take a plane. It's OK for you to sneak away. No wonder Mucheng doesn't look up to you for so many years."

Muzhan is controlled by others and choked by him. His face is hard to see, "you!"

The indifferent and precious man looked at the man who had never spoken, "your father and son have so little time left to get together. Don't you have any questions to ask him?"

Muzheng looked at his eldest son and contacted what Mucheng said just before he left. "I asked you, did you take part in killing zhier in those years?"

"Dad, don't listen to their nonsense. I was so young at that time, how could I make such a Ah... " The sound of pain cut through the quiet sea. Luo Jingchen directly put a knife into his ribs and gently raised his lips, "think clearly, or you will have no chance to speak."

Mu Zhan's face turned pale with pain, "I said, I said!"

His life experience is different from that of Mucheng. He seems to be a gangster, but since childhood, he has been relying on his family. Besides playing tricks, he has no ability at all. "My mother said that woman is a disaster. She asked me to go to dinner with her every day and put some medicine in her meal. After a long time, the toxicity will attack, and no one will know..."

Luo Jingchen looks at the man standing in the same place. His expression seems to be out of control, and it's like horror. To be exact, he looks like a mental patient who can't control himself. He squats on the ground with his head in his arms, "no..."It's really him who killed her. She took his favorite woman to hell step by step. It's him! It's him! Slowly put down his hand, glanced at the gun in his hand, muzhan realized his action, "Dad, what do you want to do, Dad..."

There was no expression on Mu Zheng's face, like he didn't hear his words. He raised his gun to his forehead. He said that Mu Cheng was most like him. One of the most similar things was that they seemed cold-blooded and merciless, but they were willing to die for women in the end!

"Bang!"

"Dad

Overhead, the sky was filled with permanent smoke, which made the whole sky chaotic.

……

In the hospital, Mu Cheng stood at the door of the emergency room, looking down at the blood on her hands. Her eyes reflected that she was lying on the cart with blood all over her body. The blood was flowing from her body, so bright red, so dazzling!

When Luo Jingchen arrived at the hospital, he saw the man standing there motionless. He pursed his lips and asked, "how about the third man?"

The decadent man didn't answer him. His hands, clothes and trousers were stained with blood. Was all the blood from the third man?

"Mucheng?"

His eyes moved, after a while he found his voice, "I don't know, she shed a lot of blood, a lot of..."

I have killed people without blinking an eye, and I have seen what a river of blood looks like. But this time, her bright red blood just like a poisonous snake seeps into his heart and devours him bit by bit.