Mu Cheng was still immersed in Mu Bei's wish to live this life happily, and he didn't know what Mu Lanlan was thinking.

If he knew Mu Lanlan's vicious intentions and wanted to kill Mu Bei, he would definitely be so angry that he slapped Mu Lanlan hard.

"Yes. I think my sister is now bitter and willing, and she will definitely be happy in the future, and she will give birth to a grandson to bring to you. Dad, don't worry, my sister will be happy, and I can be happy. Dad and Mommy are also happy. ”

Mu Lanlan smiled and leaned on Mu Cheng's arm, as if she was coquettish with him, but she was actually hiding the smugness in her smile and the viciousness in her eyes.

Now that the Mu family is left with her daughter, the news of Mu Bei's death is believed to be coming soon.

All the property of the Mu family belongs to her, and Li Zhengting will only be her husband, and no one can be contaminated.

"I hope so."

Mu Cheng sighed, feeling that he had two sensible daughters, and showed a relieved smile.

"Dad. I want to go up and take a shower and rest, and you go to bed early. ”

Mu Lanlan planned to spend time in the living room with him, and she couldn't wait to digest the joy of Mu Bei's death.

"Yes. Dad waits to go to sleep, you go to sleep first. ”

Mu Cheng touched her head, made a pampered sound, and watched her leave the living room like a child.

He shook his head helplessly, a permissive smile on his face.

Mu Lanlan, who returned to the room, immediately lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and began to giggle.

The louder she laughed, the more presumptuous she became, so happy that she wanted to shout outside: Mubei, you are finally dead!

Mu Lanlan had been looking forward to Mu Bei's death for a long time, and now she finally got what she wanted.

"Mubei, Mubei, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame you for stealing love. Li Zhengting is mine, he can only belong to me, and if I want to get him, I must kill you. ”

She gritted her teeth and squinted her eyes slightly, showing her murderous intent.

Mu Lanlan was just a little scared, more ecstatic, because Mu Bei finally died.

Staring at the ceiling, Mu Lanlan, who was secretly happy, suddenly saw that the white ceiling began to change.

The pure white seems to be turning red little by little, and something seeps out from inside.

The color of more and more red, as well as the condensation of blood-red water droplets, a large area of red, gathered above her, looked particularly strange and penetrating.

Mu Lanlan stared at the bleeding ceiling in horror, blinked, and the picture in front of her remained the same.

Her heart was pounding, and Mu Lanlan's heart was very scared, so she hurriedly raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

But the blood oozing from the ceiling did not disappear, but became thicker and thicker.

What's going on! How can the ceiling seep blood! Don't......

Thinking of Mu Bei falling from a tall building and dying, the word 'ghost' flashed in Mu Lanlan's mind, and her body trembled with fear.

"No...... No...... How could it be......"

Mu Lanlan's lips trembled, her whole body trembled, and her eyes stared straight at the bleeding ceiling.

Immediately afterward, she saw that the red blood gradually formed the outline of a person's face, and it felt very familiar to her.

At the moment of formation, Mu Lanlan finally saw clearly, it was Mu Bei's face!

Mu Bei's face appeared on the ceiling, staring straight at her, revealing a sinister smile.

"Lan Lan, I'm so lonely down there, why do you want to kill me and not come to accompany me......"

Mu Bei's voice sounded, dragging out the end note, revealing an eerie chill, and it sounded particularly penetrating.