Chapter 173

"Don't you know what I'm doing?" Qu Tianxun said and ignored Qu's mother. It's better to be sad now than later. He doesn't like Liang Muxi. This will only destroy her. Even if no one understands him, he still has to do so. He turned and strode to the side of the car. Now he has more important things. It's hard to find the little girl. How can she suffer a little injustice.

Just as Qu's mother is not his own mother, he also thinks so in his heart. After all, who is willing to let his own son become a weapon to seize power and push him into the sea of fire step by step. Qu Kaifu is the implementer, so she is a bystander. She can sacrifice her own son for the safety of Shengtian?

Qu's mother sighed and her face was full of self reproach. Tianxun was still thinking about the things of that year and was still blaming them, but who knew what had happened. Anyway, she was going to marry Liang Muxi into the door. After all, she was pregnant with the children of the Qu family. We can't hurt the friendship between the two families and Sheng Tian's reputation because of this matter.

Why didn't he look for the child before? He has been looking for it for 20 years and still hasn't heard anything. Now it may be because God is retaliating against him, so his son hates himself and his grandson is killed by others.

After a night's tossing, the sky slowly turned white. Jiang xuan'er slowly opened his eyes. The familiar place, the familiar villa, was the place where he was beaten yesterday. As soon as he woke up, he raised his heart to his throat. In this place, he may lose his life at any time. Every day is like shooting a martial arts drama, A little carelessness will give your life.

Every day was terrified. Jiang xuan'er quickly got down from the sofa. As soon as he wanted to escape, he heard a cold sentence coming out behind him, "why, where do you want to go?"

Jiang xuan'er looked along the source of the sound. Muhai was lying on the handrail on the second floor, staring at Jiang xuan'er with interest, just like a cat looking at a dying mouse, which made Jiang xuan'er more afraid. He stared at Muhai with his eyes straight, and asked in horror, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

"What do you say I want to do?" Muhai showed his evil smiling face, just like a clown's smile, which made people's heart fluffy. A cold sweat rose behind him. He slowly walked downstairs to face Jiang Xuaner's four eyes. His eyes were still staring at her chest. Even if he was stupid, he knew what Muhai meant. Jiang Xuaner nervously blocked his hands in front of his chest and stepped back.

There was no way back until behind him. Muhai sneered and looked up and down at Jiang xuan'er. He was in good shape and concave convex. It would be better if his chest was a little larger. Put his left hand on his right hand and gently pinch it. The bones of his hands were like broken, and remembered the crisp sound of bones.

Just take her to compensate her grandson and seduce rich men all day. Now she shows a very simple look in front of her, which even arouses Muhai's desire. She strides towards Jiang Xuaner. Jiang Xuaner glances at the sofa behind her and has to step on the top of the sofa, "you... You go, or I'll jump down from here!"

Jiang Xuaner looked serious. Muhai deliberately stepped back, pretended to be afraid, put his right hand on his chin and gently slid back and forth, "tut tut Tut, if I'm afraid you'll die, will I let you alone here? Do you want to leave a will first so that I can help you achieve your wish?"

He looked like he owed a fight. He told Jiang Xuaner what he would really do with the cruel hands of yesterday. He looked at the distance between the floor tiles and the sofa, but it was only 1. It's about 5 meters. Are you really going to die here today?

He moved back bit by bit, leaving only a few centimeters between his steps and the top of the sofa. Jiang Xuaner closed his eyes and fell back with a look of death at home. Muhai didn't expect that Jiang Xuaner would really jump. His right hand stretched out at the fastest speed. He only heard the sound of "stabbing and pulling..." and Jiang Xuaner fell to the ground, Muhai glanced at the cloth in his hand.

Looking at Jiang xuan'er, the gauze from Jiang xuan'er's arm to his chest had been torn away. Jiang xuan'er blinked and immediately fell into a faint state. Muhai looked at Jiang xuan'er and his hands trembled. It was God's will. It was really God's will. Why, why should Liang's children appear here? How could he not remember the red birthmark on Jiang xuan'er's chest, He will remember that birthmark all his life.

When she threw away as like as two peas, she was crying all the time, as if she knew that she was about to be thrown away. She had always thought that the child had already died. The sea looked at Jiang Xuaner's cheek. It was like a model of Liang's father. If Liang knew he was fighting his own child, he could not take his skin out of his own skin. For the sake of my daughter and myself, we must not divulge what happened that year.

So Jiang xuan'er can only die. Every day Jiang xuan'er is, this secret may leak out. Muhai throws down the cloth strip in his hand, stares at Jiang xuan'er fiercely, takes out his mobile phone and makes a phone call. However, in a few minutes, men are surrounded. Looking at Jiang xuan'er lying underground, he can't help but want to kiss her hard on her face, But because Muhai is here, he can only put the idea away.

Mu Hai waved to the two people closest to him, "come and tie her up for me."

"Yes." They didn't know where to go. They took out a thick hemp rope and tied Jiang Xuaner tightly. Now they can see that Muhai's face is ugly. They can only follow his instructions and dare not be a little slippery. Before they helped Jiang Xuaner up, they said in fear, "boss, she... The blood on her forehead can't stop, If you keep doing this, you'll die. "

"Panic what panic?" Muhai snapped at Jiang xuan'er. Jiang xuan'er was a dying man. What's the difference between earlier and later? He glanced at Jiang xuan'er on the ground. "You'll eat a worm poison for her later, and then throw her to a place where no one is. If the police find her, you know."

With that, he turned and left without giving his men the chance to refuse. Muhai's decision almost frightened all the people present.

Muhai hasn't done it for more than 20 years. The object of the action was a little girl, and it was still the kind of dead hand. The two men looked at each other. Although they had been with Muhai for a long time, they did it for the first time.