The studio of Shengde Road.

Wei Zhuang looked at Mu Jin who came with him, his scarlet eyes stared at him deadly, "Why are you here?" Did you come to see my jokes? ”

Muttered for a while, she seemed to be unable to distinguish whether the person in front of her was Mu Huaijin or Shi Yuyan.

"Haha, what if I'm embarrassed now? I am still the wife of the Mu family, the wife of his Mu Ruiyuan Ming Media, and you? It's just a mistress who died young! ”

Mu Jin clenched his fists and listened to Gu Jiuli say to him in his ear, "Delay time." ”

Mu Jin promised to help, what can Gu Jiuli do? Of course, it came along.

Her biggest soft-hearted person is her friend.

Growing up so big, most of the people who came and went in the wind and rain were accompanied by friends, so Gu Jiuli cherished every friendship.

Mu Jin is in danger, and it is impossible for her to stand idly by.

Wei Zhuang didn't know whether he wanted to die or live, and arranged a lot of people around the studio.

Fortunately, the chief of the police department was Lin Pingsheng and his third uncle, and a phone call allowed Gu Jiuli to join the rescue.

Gu Jiuli cut into the monitoring system here, and is helping the rescue police to analyze the strategy, and they will be able to find the best breakthrough and rescue plan immediately.

So she asked Mu Jin to delay time.

Mu Jin glanced at the child who was sleeping on the ground, his cold gaze fell on Wei Zhuang's body, and his rough voice sounded.

"Why kill her? She doesn't want to fight you for anything. ”

His mother was arrogant, and since she knew that Mu Ruiyuan was married, she had cut off all contact with him.

If the Mu family hadn't found him, she would never have had any contact with Mu Ruiyuan again in her life.

But why is it that Wei Zhuang still can't tolerate his mother?

Xu is Mu Jin's rough and ugly voice pleases Wei Zhuang's sick heart now.

She laughed lowly, tears of laughter came out, and she pointed at Mu Ruiyuan and said, "What can it be?" Not for him! ”

Mu Ruiyuan: "For me?" ”

During that time, Mu Huaijin was the only grandson of the Mu family, and his parents offered him as a baby. Don't think I don't know, you want to take that opportunity to divorce me, marry Shi Yuyan, and fulfill your love dream. ”

was broken by the truth, and Mu Ruiyuan didn't pretend anymore.

He looked at Wei Zhuang with disdain: "So what? Yan'er is a thousand times better than you, and I will certainly not let go of the opportunity to divorce you. ”

Wei Zhuang smiled and spread his hands, "So! My youth was buried on you, and in the end I didn't get anything except a Mrs. Mu, you say, can I bear it? ”

The last sentence was asked by Mu Jin.

Mu Jin's face was full of coldness, and he didn't answer.

But Wei Zhuang obviously didn't expect him to answer, she sneered and haughtily glanced at Xiao Wen lying on the ground, "So, my things, I'd rather destroy them than give them to others!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the change was abrupt.

Wei Zhuang kicked the oil drum behind him, then took out the lighter, and when he was about to light it, Mu Jin, who reacted, stepped forward and cut it off.

Just as he took another step to subdue Wei Zhuang, he suddenly felt a palpitation, followed by numbness in his hands and feet, and blackness in front of his eyes.

Wei Zhuang easily shook off his clamps, "Do you think I didn't prepare?" ”

She had already put drugs in the studio, and since she was going to die, she could pull one of them.

Mu Ruiyuan collapsed on the ground and roared frantically: "Wei Zhuang, you crazy person! ”

Wei Zhuang picked up the lighter and smiled at him: "That's right, I've been crazy for a long time!" ”

With a "poof", the flames in the room burst out.