Chapter 167: A Night of Horror in the Little Mansion (2)
"Hey, if Mu Qian knew that your daughter was the crystallization of my love with others, did you say he hated you, or did he hate me more?"
Shang Xiang's low smoke voice was unspoken, which was particularly harsh in the night.
"Shut up? What exactly do you want to do? Mu Ningfu was angry, rushed forward and grabbed Shang Xiang's injured arm and dragged it, but unexpectedly pulled Shang Xiang's wound, a piercing pain, Shang Xiang shook off Mu Ningfu, covered his arm, and stared at her viciously.
"Stinky girl! Do you think you're going to turn a sparrow into a phoenix right now? Do you think you can rely on Mu Qian and King's Landing in the Sky to rise to prominence and live the life of a human being? ”
Shang Xiang panted in pain, and said angrily towards Mu Ningfu, "With your old lady here, if you provoke your old lady to break the news, she will shake out your life experience, beat you back to your original form, and let you get nothing in the end!" ”
Shang Xiang was excited, the blood on his arm kept gushing out, and it hurt his heart.
Mu Ningfu took a deep breath and dragged her other hand to the small western-style building.
"Go stop the bleeding."
"Don't worry about it!" Shang Xiang angrily opened Mu Ningfu's arm, and said in a vicious voice, "If you don't have your wife in your heart, don't fake it here." ”
With that, he took out another cigarette and lit it.
Mu Ningfu didn't force her, she just stood in front of the backyard wall one meter away, looking at the decadent and sick woman in front of her who exuded vicissitudes of beauty.
"If you're hurt, don't smoke!" Mu Ningfu said with a frown.
She is skeletal but beautiful like poison, wearing a black leather jacket, big eyes, and a pointed chin - not to say that she is a drug dealer, but like the kind of literary young woman who has perennial smoky makeup and mixes in the rock circle of Beijing.
"I need money." Shang Xiang swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, leaned against the wall, leaned back against the wall with one foot, and said unceremoniously.
"Where am I going to get you money?" Mu Ningfu hairy.
"Then you can figure it out by yourself and ask Mu Qian for it." Shang Xiang finished smoking, snuffed out the cigarette butt on the backyard wall, took out a mask to cover his face, and took out a strip of cloth to tie up the wound, turned around and climbed the wall vigorously, stepped on the heather vines on the wall, and jumped off the wall to leave.
"Good daughter, tomorrow at noon, send 20,000 yuan to Houmiao Street."
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Mu Ningfu was covered in lead, heavy and tired, but just as she was leaning against the wall and turning around to go back, an accident happened.
"Who are you? Thief, right? Someone! Catch the thief! A sour female voice came from the corner of the wall, and Mu Ningfu was startled.
The voice....... Isn't Yeats blue? She just went to prison, why did she get out?
Damn it! The big thing is not good, she and Shang Xiang collided, and they met on a narrow road!
It turned out that Ye Zhilan had stolen someone, and he knew that if he walked through the gate in the dead of night, he would naturally be questioned by Mu Qian, so he had to go back to the bedroom of the villa in the front yard over the wall in the backyard.
Just as she was climbing over the wall and entering, it happened that a person was walking over the wall, Yeats Lan suspected that Mu Ningfu had something disgraceful, so she simply grabbed Shang Xiang and pushed her back into the wall.
Shang Xiang, who was masked with his face, naturally did not see his true face by Ye Zhilan, but when he fell, and because of his injury, Shang Xiang had to flee to the small western-style building as if he was running for his life.
The worst happened.
Mu Ningfu was so angry that she softened, and immediately followed from the other side in the direction of the small western-style building.
"There are thieves! Catch the thief! Ye Zhilan screamed and rushed into the small western-style building at full speed, Shang Xiang flew in, and hid in his grandmother's bedroom at the moment, secretly hating Ye Zhilan, a slut, if she hadn't been injured, she would definitely give this bewitching slut a series of critical blows.