In the end, Mo Jinling and Jiang Fucheng reached an agreement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, she has a thousand ways to deal with him, but this method is undoubtedly the easiest and the most convenient.

Because in this way, she will neither make enemies for herself, nor will she lose the slightest, and more importantly, she can let Jiang Fucheng help her deal with Mu Xi.

Kill three birds with one stone, why not!

Although she can deal with Mu Xi without Jiang Fucheng's help, one more person will give her one more eyeliner, which is beneficial to her.

Muxi, since you want to go against me, then I naturally won't treat you badly!

Speaking of this, it reminded her of a person, her old rival - Ivan Bell.

In the dim and damp basement, from time to time a woman's moans of pain could be heard.

The voice was more and more miserable, and when you listened carefully, it looked like a person singing, and this sound really made the listeners creepy.

But no matter how much she called it, no one would pay attention to her, because there was no one in it.

Walking through the complicated and long underground passage, Mo Jinling finally vaguely saw the woman curled up together.

The light in the basement is so dim that there is no sunlight all year round, and it emits a foul smell, and what makes it even more impossible to look directly is the bell hanging on the wall, which makes a strange sound from time to time.

Not only that, but there will be mice that are so thin and shriveled from time to time, maybe they will bite the person when they are very hungry, and it is normal to get a plague or something, and normal people are not willing to take a step at all.

Mo Jinling glanced inside, she couldn't see the person's face clearly, but that face had already been engraved in her heart.

Ma Hong took out a flashlight in time, and the dazzling bright light shot straight at the man's face, and the woman immediately bounced off the ground like a frightened bird, followed by a panicked scream.

"Ah......h

The screams resounded in this small space, but Mo Jinling pretended not to hear it, and turned his face slightly.

Only then did she see clearly that Ivan Bell was not wearing clothes at all, and the whole person looked like a ghost or a ghost.

Because she hadn't seen the light for a long time, her skin was already a white color close to that of a dead corpse, but her body was full of red, purple and purple marks, and some purulent scars.

It's like being bitten by a rat, it's like being hurt by yourself, but it doesn't matter.

Mo Jinling retracted her gaze lightly, her voice was very soft, a little like a vibrating wind chime.

"Ivanbel, I didn't think you were still alive. ”

The woman suddenly raised her head, but she couldn't see where her face was, and her hair grew like weeds.

"Mom,...... Mom, you're here, I miss you so much, I hurt ......"

Mo Jinling narrowed her eyes, she was weighing how credible her words were.

Ma Hong glanced at her and said what was in his heart, "Boss, I think she's crazy." ”

She turned her face to look at him, "Eighty percent?"

The man scratched his hair, "I'm not sure, I'm still ...... Listen to the boss. ”

The girl lowered her hands and shook twice on the iron door, her voice suddenly becoming a little cold.

"Ivan Bell, listen, I don't care if you're really crazy or fake, don't think about going out in this life!"

The woman kept grabbing her hair, looking like she was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran from inside and grabbed the iron railing, shaking it non-stop.

"Mom...... I'm your child, how can you not let me out? I want to go out, I want to go out and play. ”

"Boss, now I'm 90% sure she's crazy. The man said something salty and nonchalant, and there was some joking.

She took a few steps back, her hands behind her back, her eyes staring straight at the woman inside.

"Do you still think that Mu Xi will come to save you? Don't dream, she is now hanging out in bed with men, eating the most exclusive things, living in the most expensive room, who will care about your life or death! You are just a tool to be used!"

How sarcastic, how sarcastic, a knife pierced that person's heart, without giving her the slightest respite.

The woman inside shuddered, her hands clenched together, the last vestiges of faith in her heart collapsed, she finally couldn't pretend anymore, and screamed at the top of her voice.

"Mo Jinling ......"

Before she could do anything, Mahon pulled out his gun and shot her in the stomach.

"Bang!"

The woman fell straight to the ground, and the blood immediately gushed out, but the color of the blood was already a little black, and the already muddy ground was even more dirty at this moment.

The man slowly put away the gun and smiled brightly at Mo Jinling, revealing a row of white reflective teeth.

"Boss, you still have a high opinion, but I just don't like people scolding you. ”

Mo Jinling glanced at the woman on the ground, and retracted his gaze indifferently, "Old Ma, let's go back." ”

Walking out of the basement, the sunlight outside shone into her eyes, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to block her head.

But as soon as her hand was attached to her eyes, she heard an "oops" not far away.

Before she could put her hand down, she heard a man's scolding, "Where are your eyes?

Why does this sound so familiar?

She put down her hand and looked at the person coldly, "It seems that I was cheap for you last time!"

Wang Ding looked at her with wide eyes, "You...... You...... What do you want to do?"

The woman next to the man stared blankly at the girl opposite, "Husband, who is this? ”

Mo Jinling looked at the woman and smiled lukewarmly, "Mrs. Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is it, how do you feel about the shoes you bought in our store?"

The woman was still confused, but with a shallow smile on her face, "How do you know that my surname is Yang?

Mo Jinling touched his earlobe a little impatiently, are women now all popular with amnesia? It's so boring!

"If you don't know each other, you can know each other today!, but I think Mrs. Yang's temper should be better controlled, otherwise she won't even know how she died!"

She clearly saw that the expression on Yang Mingyu's face changed, although it was only for a moment.

Wang Ding hurriedly protected his woman, "What are you talking nonsense? The doctor who was sent to the hospital last time said that she had a concussion, and my wife has now lost her memory, so you can say a few words." ”

Mo Jinling turned around and left, "It's good to do it yourself!"

Ma Hong hurriedly followed, "Boss...... Was that woman really crazy or fake crazy? I don't see it. ”

She smiled softly, "Then only she knows." ”