Chapter 43: Who's Doing Death

Thinking so, but if he really wants to take action, Murong Xuxu is still a little cowardly.

I got up after grinding and chirping on the bed for a long time, went to the bathroom for a long time, knocked over a bunch of bottles and cans and finally washed my face, and turned around in the room like a fly for a long time and turned to the sliding door of the bedroom.

The clear floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door opened silently, and Murong walked to the terrace barefoot.

In the garden, the maids, who had just finished cleaning, were talking about her.

"It's worthy of being in the entertainment industry, this woman's methods are really powerful, just a few days after she was kicked out, she came back again, and lived in the master bedroom, tsk!"

"What if you live in? This kind of indiscriminate woman, no matter how many tricks she makes, she doesn't want to marry into the Bo family, at best, this life is a life that is ‖ three people to be raised! ”

"This is not necessarily, I read the news yesterday that this woman is pregnant with Mr. Bo's child, maybe someone can marry a mother with a child?"

"Just her? You don't look at her lowly appearance, you won't pay for Miss Shen's shoes, not to mention that she hasn't given birth yet, even if she gives birth to ten or eight sons, it is impossible for her to marry into the Bo family! ”

"Hehe, I don't know whose child it is in her belly, look at what Young Master Pei is nervous about her? I heard that she and her agent are also unclear, and also, women in the entertainment industry, who doesn't have a few godfathers and brothers behind them, Mr. Bo's head is green into a prairie, how can that child be his! ”

"Mr. Bo is really, he is good-looking and powerful, why is he blind to such a woman?"

Murong Xu plucked out his ears, picked a potted flower on the terrace, and smashed it in the direction of the sound.

"Bang!"

The world is suddenly quiet!

In the next second, the woman's screams pierced through the sky.

"Who! Do you want to die if you throw things away? ”

A flower pot fell from the sky and smashed at the feet of the scolding servant, who crossed his hands on his waist and was about to scold, when he saw Murong Xuxu holding a pot of pothos and looking at her with a smile on the terrace.

"Sheng ...... Miss Sheng. ”

The servants hurriedly stood in line to greet Murong Xuxu.

"Hello everyone!"

Murong smiled and waved his hand to say hello, and the green pothos in his hand took off his hand and smashed in front of the servants.

The servants shuddered and bowed their heads.

"Next time you talk about people behind your back, remember to look up at the sky, this time it's a flower pot that falls, and next time you may drop some knives, stones, or something, and I promise, the knives and stones that fall down must fall on the top of your heads instead of your feet."

The maid who took the lead in scolding knelt directly with trembling legs, and kept apologizing.

"Miss Sheng, we know it's wrong, please have a lot of it, don't worry about us."

"I'm hungry, let's get a meal!"

Murong Xuxu changed his clothes and went downstairs, the meal had been put on the table, and several servants stood at the door of the restaurant, looking angry and unspeakable.

Seeing that there was only one pair of chopsticks on the table, Murong turned his head and asked the servants.

"Sir went to work."

Hearing that Bo Qing was not at home, Murong Xuxu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the dining table, and was about to eat, when the maid in charge brought a glass of water and a saucer and put it in front of her, and there were a few white pills in the saucer.

"Before the gentleman left, I instructed you to take the medicine before eating."

"Medicine?"

Murong raised his head and glared at her with a frown

"I'm not sick, I don't need to take medicine, you take it."

"Sir, please take your medicine before eating." The maid's expressionless retelling.

"If you don't eat, you don't eat, you don't eat, do you take it? Don't take it away I'll throw it away! ”

Murong Xu pushed the pills and water cups aside irritably, served the bowl, and before he could start eating, he heard a burst of beautiful music.

Murong Xuxu looked at the source of the sound, and saw the maid take out a small boxy thing from her pocket.

This thing is called a "mobile phone", and Lu Qi's grandson introduced it to her before, and she can talk through this thing in the air.

Murong Xuxu was hesitating to borrow it from the maid to play, and the maid handed her the phone.

"Sir's phone."