Chapter 117: A Gift to Murong Jiaai

Mu Zisu glanced at him, "Your master is not wrong about you, you are really a nerd, indecisive, where did the original strategizing spirit go?" ”

"It's because I don't want to go, my master ...... him"

As soon as Mu Zisu saw that Liu Changsheng was cheating, he knew what he was hiding. Although he later said that he had fainted from laughing, it was obvious that he had used a high-level turtle breath method to pretend to be dead, so that even she couldn't detect her vitality.

"I'll talk about your master's business later. By the way, help me bring this box to the Murong family in a while. ”

“…… Good. ”

Mu Zisu saw Gu Xiuyuan standing at the door and stopped talking, so he said, "Is there any more problem?" ”

Gu Xiuyuan hesitated: "There is one thing...... I don't know if to talk about it or not. ”

"Say it while I'm in a good mood."

Gu Xiuyuan swallowed his saliva, "I think Miss Mu should be better for Mr. in the future......"

Mu Zisu quibbled weakly: "When did I treat him badly?" ”

Indeed, since Mu Zisu drank Xiao Xian's blood, he has been a little better for him.

"I've seen it all, you give Mr. the moldy steamed bun to eat......"

"Ahem, I didn't look closely at the time. Whoever makes him stupid, give him and he will eat. ”

"Not like anything else. That is, I advise you to be kind...... Don't follow in Murong Lie's footsteps. ”

Mu Zisu was still immersed in Xiao Xian's superb skills, and he completely forgot how lacking virtue he once was.

Abolishing martial arts and breaking people's swords, this is equivalent to rubbing Murong Lie's face on the ground, leaving no self-esteem for others. This kind of ruthless method is despised by people in the cultivation realm, and even those hypocrites who claim to be righteous can't do it in order to care about their own reputation. But he did it, neatly, without mercy, and he looked very handy.

Mu Zisu recalled Murong Lie's heart-rending appearance and cried that life was better than death.

The smile fades away......

Early in the morning, as soon as the doorman of the Murong family opened the door, he saw a simple and chic small box, with a red paper sealed on the outside: Congratulatory gift from the Eternal Life Palace. When he opened it, he fainted.

Inside, it's a bloody finger! There is also a note next to it: Nine.

After Murong Lin saw his son's fingers, his heart was like a knife, but he still had to stabilize his mind, hurriedly closed the lid, and said, "Throw it away." ”

The housekeeper on the side couldn't look at it, and said with tears in his eyes: "The eldest young master has to ...... What a sin! He's your own son, how can you be so hard-hearted. ”

"Am I going to give everything I have for him? Asking others for him? The dignified young master of the Murong family was tied up by the Immortal Palace, who will form an alliance with the Murong family in the future? What a shame! ”

"......"

"No, but! Do as I am told! If I don't respond, it's useless for Lie'er in the Immortal Palace, and they will definitely let him go. Now, I have to hold on! ”

In fact, Mu Zisu didn't really cut off Murong Lie's fingers, but just made fake fingers out of dough, wrapped in a layer of glue on the outside, and then poured pig blood, both visually and tactilely are no different from the real one. Murong Lin must have panicked when he saw it, and he would never go to verify the authenticity.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Mu Zisu sent four fingers one after another, and the number on the note also decreased. Mu Zisu also came with some whole nails, and wrote on the note: How many eyeballs does a person have?

With these successive blows and tortures, Murong Lin's psychological defense line is about to collapse...... He even dreamed that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Aiko's mutilated body lying in front of his house.

And the housekeeper couldn't bear it anymore and told Mrs. Murong.

"Report the master! Oh no! Mrs. He...... See red! ”

"What, what's red?"

"The doctor said that Mrs. was two months pregnant, and the housekeeper had just told Mrs. ...... Said ......"

"This self-inflicted idiot! Drag me out and fight! ”

The eldest son of the most beloved concubine was kidnapped, and his daughter-in-law was frightened, and now the child in her womb is gone. This is undoubtedly to add insult to injury!!