Mu Han's feet stepped on Mu Hui's head firmly, and the more Mu Hui thought about it, the harder she stepped on it. Mu Hui never thought that she would be trampled under her feet like this, and she didn't even have a chance to turn over.

She could feel the fire in her chest that could burst out at any moment! She tried to restrain herself. The more she tried to restrain herself, the more the scene of Liu Dandan and Chunyan being killed kept appearing in her mind, as well as Zao'er's tragic death.

The ancients often said that murder pays for life. But this Nanrong Muhan not only set fire to kill people, but also tortured Zao'er to death. Not only did she not get the retribution she deserved, but now her feet were firmly on her head.

Mu Hui gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You let go of me, see if I dare to kill you?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Han immediately let go of her feet, and she laughed and said, "Come, you kill me!" ”

Mu Hui's brows tightened as she got up, her hair was messy, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. This was the biggest humiliation she had ever suffered since she was a child, and she clenched her fists tightly and punched Nanrong Muhan in the face.

Several guards wanted to step forward to stop Mu Han and waved their hands and said, "All of you will step back for me, no one is allowed to come in without my order!" ”

The smile on Mu Han's face looked weird, she walked up to Mu Hui and said, "Are you stupid?" Just like you, you don't feel any pain when you hit your body! Can you do it? Don't you want to avenge both of your sisters who died at my hands, and that jujube was tortured to death by me? ”

After speaking, she handed a dagger to Mu Hui, her expression with a little expectation and fear. His voice was slightly high, and he said: "Give this a dagger, take this dagger and stab it into my heart, so that you can avenge your two sisters, and even Zao'er's revenge." Don't hesitate to come on! ”

Mu Hui looked at her closed eyes, and then at the dagger in her hand. She didn't know what this Nanrong Muhan wanted to do, could it be that she really wanted to kill her? Is she just bent on dying?

The dazzling dagger flashed with dazzling light, and Mu Hui felt a little dizzy. Although she hated the woman in front of her very much, she trampled herself under her feet one second, but let herself kill her one second. On weekdays, she doesn't even dare to move a chicken, how can she do it when she looks at the living person in front of her!

When she was about to retract her hand, Liu Dandan still had Chunyan and Zao'er's life, if she didn't do it now, she might never have such an opportunity again. The closer her hand got to Mu Hui, the more she trembled.

"Hahahaha!"

Nanrong Muhui's laughter suddenly rang out, and Mu Hui was so frightened that she dropped the dagger in her hand to the ground.

"Nanrong Muhui, originally I thought that you would even dare to fight my mother, but I didn't expect that you would be a coward at a critical moment! I'm looking down on you! ”

After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Nanrong Muhui immediately picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed it. Impartially stabbed in the chest. Blood suddenly stained Mu Han's clothes red.

There was a knock on the door outside: "Knock knock! ”

"Sister, what are you doing in there? Can I go in? ”

Mu Han understood that this Mu Rui was fine, and she came to join in the fun again. She said loudly as if nothing happened: "It's none of your business here, leave quickly!" ”

I only heard Mu Rui outside the door softly, "Oh." With a sound, the footsteps became farther and farther away.

Mu Hui looked at the dagger on her chest covered in blood. Her face became paler and paler, and she sat on the ground looking at the dagger on her chest, and there was a smile on her lips.

She said weakly, "How is it?" Isn't it scary? Don't you really want me to die? Why don't you pull this dagger out and stab it again? Don't you dare? ”

Mu Hui's heart was broken, and she didn't know how to describe the scene of regression in front of her. She thought of many possibilities, but one after another denied her own ideas. She didn't even know what she was supposed to say at this moment.

She was sure that the knife was inserted into Mu Han's heart. She should have been killed immediately or immobilized. But she just sat there with a slight smile. As if she wasn't the one who was stabbed.

Mu Hui couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you in pain?" ”

Mu Han smiled and said: "No one in this world can make me feel pain, except for Xian Yurui, so I have to marry him." Don't rob me anymore, you can marry him again when I die. ”

Mu Hui couldn't understand her words, and then asked, "Aren't you in pain now?" ”

Mu Han took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't hurt, but my body is a little soft." I need to rest. She lay there motionless.

All of a sudden, it was quiet, and it was scary. Mu Hui couldn't believe that she had killed someone with her own hands. Although she had already avenged them, she didn't have the pleasure of revenge in her heart. Her mind was full of scenes before Mu Han died.

Although she was very puzzled, the fact of killing was a foregone conclusion. She certainly won't escape the law. She is not afraid of death, but her heart is full of question marks and puzzles. Is this revenge her revenge? This is Nanrong Muhan personally handed her the dagger, and she stabbed it in.

This Nanrong Muhan should have done it on purpose, but why did she do it? She is also the one who is about to get married, and she said that she wants to marry Xian Yurui. Thinking of this, Mu Hui's eyes were a little blurry, and the blood on the ground began to slowly disappear, blurry.

Tears fell all over the ground like beads with broken threads. If she had understood that revenge was all it would have liked, she might have given up on revenge.

Time passed bit by bit, Mu Hui wiped away her tears and prepared to get up and surrender. When she saw Mu Han clearly, she was so frightened that she squatted on the ground.

The bloodstains on Nanrong Muhan's side are gone, and her face is slowly recovering. The dagger had been pulled from her chest and was still clean on the ground.

Mu Hui was a little scared, but even more puzzled. She crawled to Mu Han's side and touched her snort with trembling hands. I was breathing again and it was still very even! She's not dead!

For a while, the gloom of this firewood room made Mu Hui even more afraid, this person should be dead to be normal, it is too scary to still be angry. If she doesn't die if she pierces her heart, is she still human?

Mu Hui stepped aside and gasped for air. She snorted a few mouthfuls of saliva and said, "I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, this guy encountered strange things, could it be that I'm just dreaming now?" ”

She said to herself and pinched her thigh fiercely. The sudden pain made her realize that she was not dreaming, it was all ironclad facts.

Mu Hui figured out this, and was even more scared in her heart. She suddenly looked up and said, "Is it possible to cheat the corpse?" ”

She will die if she goes out now, and if she doesn't go out, she doesn't know how she will die. This kind of knife hanging over people's heads always makes people very nervous and uneasy.

Mu Hui got up and wanted to take a few steps back and forth to think about countermeasures, but as soon as she got up, she heard Nanrong Muhan say, "Are you ready to go?" ”