Chapter 1087

"Young master, let's deal with Mu Ting first and then go back to explain to master Ji. Now we can't care so much."

Rob comforts Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan has a cigarette in his hand, trying to sober himself up.

"Let's go, let's go."

Throw the smoke to the ground, Ling xiaoleng breaks into the villa where Mu Ting is staying.

At the moment of entering the villa, Mu Ting just sat in the living room, holding a picture frame of Ji Qianchen in his hand, and put it in his arms. He looked sad and depressed, and the blue beard on his chin was thick and untidy.

The people rob brought surrounded Mu ting.

"Finally found me?"

Mu Ting seems to know that they are coming, sitting on the sofa, seems to be particularly calm.

Ling Xiaohan, wearing a black windbreaker, walked to Ling Xiaohan step by step, and took the picture frame from Mu Ting's hand. "You are not qualified to hold her photo, say quickly, where is my woman?"

"If I can find it, I'll be sad here?" Mu Ting raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaohan coldly.

Ji Qianchen fell into the sea at that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

He never thought that the woman he created would kill his dearest woman.

So many guns fell into the water. So far, the body has not been disturbed.

What does this mean?

"Mu Ting, why do you still show up? This time, you'd better give her back to me. Otherwise, I'll let you die with no body."

Ling Xiaohan grabs Mu Ting's collar with both hands and lifts him from his wheelchair.

Mu Ting's feet were weak, unable to stand at all, and looked at Ling Xiaohan precariously. "If Qianchen can come back alive, it doesn't matter how many times I die. The problem is that you and I have not found her yet. So far, life and death are uncertain. You love her. I love her more than you. I would rather be the one who was shot and pushed into the sea that day."

Muzheng poked his heart and said.

"Then why don't you die? What's the use of saying this now? You don't show up. Now it's going to be like this? Mu Ting, I have endured you for a long time. I have let you go again and again. But what have you done? "

Ling Xiaohan clenches his teeth, releases his hand and grabs Mu Ting's collar and throws him to the ground.

Mu Ting falls to the ground in a panic, not struggling, not feeling pain, but relieved to smile.

"Ling Xiaohan, should we make an end of it?"

Ling Xiaohan goes to Mu Ting's side, raises his shoe foot, and steps on Mu Ting's chest. "Indeed, it's time to make an end. You must die today."

His feet are exerting pressure little by little.

Mu Ting lies on the ground, feeling that all the viscera will be trampled on.

If he wants to escape, he can definitely escape from the sight of Ling Xiaohan, but he is tired and doesn't want to escape.

It's also good to end it like this.

Ji Qianchen is the target they are fighting for.

And this goal is likely to have

He really has no strength.

"Ling Xiaohan, do you know? I'm jealous of you, so even if Qianchen can come back safely, I don't want you to enjoy her life safely. Even if she dies, I will hold you on the back. I can't have her, and you can't, which is my biggest wish. " Mu Ting's lips hold a strange smile.

Rob feels like something's wrong.

"Young master, I don't know if he's bombed. I'll send someone to patrol around."

Rob immediately took people to search all parts of the villa.

Ling Xiaohan puts down his feet and squats beside Mu ting. He grabs Mu Ting's knee nerve with one hand.

And then, with a sudden force.

"Ah..." Mu Ting can't help shouting.

Because of muscle atrophy, his legs had no flesh, only skin and bones. The only place where he could feel was pinched by him. The nerves of his whole body seemed to crack.

"You're not qualified to die with me."

"Ah, even if you kill me now, you can't walk out of here alive. I'm Mu ting. I don't want to lose to you in the shopping mall and love field."

"But as a matter of fact, you lost to me in both the shopping mall and the love field, and you lost completely."

Ling Xiaohan repeated word by word.

Mu Ting lies on the ground, his eyes staring at the ceiling.

I have to admit that in his lifetime, he still lost to Ling Xiaohan, but he was not willing, really not willing.

"Ling Xiaohan, you said, if Qianchen came back alive and knew that you and I were dead, what would she do? Is it for your widowhood or to marry someone else? "

"I can't let her marry someone else. In this life, she can only be my wife, a woman. No one can dream.""Ling Xiaohan, don't be so full of words."

Rob hurriedly came down from the upstairs. "Young master, it's not good. He's filled the villa with petrol and installed time bombs in every corner. He's a lunatic who doesn't want to live at all. We have to evacuate now. "

"Mu Ting, you are really open-minded to go out. I have to finish the task of finding Qianchen, so I won't die with you."

Ling Xiaohan turns to evacuate.

Mu Ting, lying on the ground, laughed crazily. "Do you think you can go out?"

Mu Ting felt a detonator in his pocket.

"Young master, let's go..."

Rob roared, jumped to Mu Ting's side, grabbed his hand, and tried to grab the detonator from his hand.

Mu Ting punches rob on the stomach, then presses the detonator.

Boom

A series of explosions made a loud noise.

Explosion with gasoline burning.

The whole villa, in an instant into a sea of fire, smoke rolling.

Ji Chengfeng and Ji Cunxi, who are still waiting at Ling's house, and Cheng Cheng Cheng and Qi Yan are wandering around in the living room, feeling uneasy.

After waiting for Ling Xiaohan to come back all day.

"Isn't this Ling Xiaohan afraid of crime and abscond?" Ji Chengfeng lost patience and jumped from the sofa.

Ji Cunxi quickly gets up and grabs Ji Chengfeng. "Dad, maybe my brother-in-law is still looking for my sister. Don't worry."

Cheng Cheng Cheng's hands tightly grasp Qi Yan's hands. His sharp nails are about to break Qi Yan's hands. "What have you been grasping me for? Murder your husband? "

Cheng Orange glared at Qi Yan fiercely. "When is it? You are still making a fool of yourself. I am nervous. What will happen to Qianchen?"

Jingling, jingling.

The plane in the living room rang.

The housekeeper immediately answers the phone, "Hello, this is Lingjia villa. Who can I speak to?"

"Steward, it's not good. There's something wrong with the young master..."

When the Butler heard the bad news, the microphone clattered to the ground.

"What happened?" Cheng Cheng Cheng goes to the housekeeper and asks.

The housekeeper looked at the people in the living room with a blue face, "young master, he..."