It's not just Lou Qinxue?

Mu Xiaocheng chuckled in her heart, and frowned: "So, you mean that my mother's death is related to my aunt?" ”

Zhou Ningshuang nodded noncommittally: "You are quite smart." ”

"Indeed, Zhou Ningyi was afraid that your birth would affect her status in the Meng family, so she had the heart to harm your mother."

"As for what happened, you should be clear, right?"

For Zhou Ningshuang's secretive words, Mu Xiaocheng's brows furrowed, and suddenly, the corners of her mouth rose: "Do you really think ...... Will my relationship with my aunt and I fall apart for so many years because of one or two words from you? ”

There is indeed a big suspicion about her mother's death, but with only a few words from Zhou Ningshuang, how could she easily believe it?

Moreover, Zhou Ningshuang has a grudge against her aunt and definitely doesn't want her to be better.

If she was so easily fooled, wouldn't it be too brainless.

The expression on Zhou Ningshuang's face was a little cracked, but it quickly returned to nature.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, and I don't expect you to turn against Zhou Ningyi because of my words."

"I just want to tell you that some people can't be trusted, especially those women who look high-sounding and fake kind on the outside."

After Zhou Ningshuang finished speaking, she was ready to leave.

Mu Xiaocheng took the lead and blocked in front of her.

The corners of her mouth pulled up a sarcastic smile, and she said to Zhou Ningshuang: "You have repeatedly attacked me and instigated your chess pieces to deal with me, when will we settle this big account?" ”

Mu Xiaocheng winked at Zhou Ningshuang: "Aunt Zhou, you are an elder, you set a time." ”

Zhou Ningshuang was immediately stunned.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

Mu Xiaocheng wants to settle accounts with her?

Oh, what a joke.

"Miss Mu, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, right? Shall I deal with you? What about the evidence? ”

Faced with Zhou Ningshuang's shameless rhetorical question, Mu Xiaocheng didn't bother to talk to her, but said: "Today is Old Man Zhou's birthday banquet, seeing the bloody and unlucky, the next time we meet again, you won't be able to say so much." ”

Mu Xiaocheng's tone was cold and arrogant, with a terrifying chill.

Zhou Ningshuang subconsciously took a step back, pretending to be calm and said, "What? Miss Mu wants to do it herself? ”

Mu Xiaocheng blinked, and said innocently: "Yes, I usually like to clean up people like you." ”

Zhou Ningshuang smiled faintly, her red lips curled up by a magnitude, Sensen.

"If you want to move me, you have to weigh how many catties and taels you have in advance, there is no evidence, do you think ...... Yes! ”

Before Zhou Ningshuang's words were finished, Mu Xiaocheng backhanded her and strangled her neck.

Mu Xiaocheng stood behind her, one arm around her neck, slowly tightened.

Zhou Ningshuang couldn't breathe a little, her breath was short, and her neck hurt uncomfortably.

She grabbed Mu Xiaocheng's arm vigorously, wanting to be relieved, but Mu Xiaocheng's strength was so strong that she was not allowed to move half a minute at all.

"Don't move, listen to me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that my hands will still be able to listen to my commands. ”

As soon as Mu Xiaocheng's words came out, Zhou Ningshuang immediately stopped moving.

"Your resentment against my aunt isn't just because of a man, right?"

Zhou Ningshuang was silent, because she couldn't speak, so she could only hold Mu Xiaocheng's hand.

It's not just because of a man.

The grievances of famous families are often intricate.

(End of chapter)