"The reason for all this is because of you, you are the culprit!"
Monenai's red eyes are full of anger, hysterical appearance is very ferocious, so that in the distance BEI'ER unconsciously toward Xu Xingchen's arms to hide.
The culprit?
He shallow ironic Yang Yang lips, when she became the culprit?
She just lives a simple and plain life with Xu Wei. They have to break into their life and destroy their peace. If the culprit is them, it's them!
"What are you doing here? Do you want to see my embarrassment, or do you want to show off your position? "
He Qian's smiling eyes are full of satire, but his soft voice is like a sharp sword penetrating monenai's heart.
All the camouflage was lifted by he Qian, and the exposed wound was already bloody and purulent.
"Pa!"
Another slap fell on he Qian's red and swollen face. His messy hair was stained with blood. He was embarrassed and sad, which made Monet jealous.
"You are just a prisoner. What qualifications and abilities do you have to shout with me?"
She strangled he Qian's neck with her hands. Her nails fell into he Qian's white and tender flesh, and blood flowed down her nails.
"Mommy
"Aunt shallow!"
Xu Xingchen and BEI'ER scream at the same time. They struggle hard, but they don't move. They can only watch he Qian suffer under Monet's hands.
"Is it a good feeling to suffocate?"
Monenai's delicate face is wearing a strange smile. Her eyes are bloodthirsty and almost crazy. The pleasure of revenge makes her lose her sense. The strength of her hand is constantly increasing. He Qian's face is pale, and her eyes are blurred and dying.
"Bang!"
The old iron door was kicked open from the outside, monenai was revived by the loud voice, his hands subconsciously opened he Qian's neck, and then calmly looked at the angry man coming towards her.
"Ah Chen, aren't you acquiring Xu's and Bai's groups? Why did you come here all of a sudden? "
Although Monet's heart was flustered, she covered it very well. She quickly went to Xu Chen's side and put her hands around his arm skillfully, very intimate.
The man didn't seem to listen to her, his black eyes were staring at him, gasping for breath, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Who allowed you to come here?"
Until he Qian's breath gradually calmed down, Xu Chen coldly pushed aside Monet. His eyes were staring, frowning, his mouth slightly sinking, and his voice was cold and heartless.
If he had not received the news that monenai had come here, he would not have given up all his work and ventured to come here.
No matter how anxious the Baishi group is to win, Gu tingjue and Xu Wei are looking for information about he Qian everywhere, but he comes here in danger, which shows that he attaches great importance to he Qian and his distrust of Monet.
"Ah Chen, I just want to see them..."
Monet's face turned pale and his body began to shake. He could not help shaking at the thought of Xu Chen's cruelty and ruthlessness.
"See? Do you mean to strangle her? "
In his low voice, he looked at her like poisoned eyes with undisguised irritability and anger. His eyes, like a sword, seemed to want to see through her.
He Qian calmly looked at them, as if the tension between Xu Chen and Monet had nothing to do with her. He just looked at the two children who were worried about her from time to time.
"Monenai, I give you a way to live because you have done a good job in the past, successfully alienated the relationship between he Qian and Xu Wei, but you don't rely on my tolerance to you again and again, challenge my bottom line, although you are my wife in name, but you remember, you are also my wife in name!"
The deep cold eyes, the sinister voice, the empty cold, just like the general from the depths of hell, let Monet's slender body subconsciously lean back, watching Xu Chen warily, busily nodded.
The last time Xu Chen's actions had been deeply rooted in monenai's heart. Now she helped Xu Chen to estrange and even hurt he Qian. There was no way out, but Xu Chen was her only refuge. So even if she was unwilling, monenai still put up with it.
He Qian, who had been listening to the two people's conversation, suddenly widened his eyes. At the moment, he realized how stupid he was at first. He believed Monet's words, and even misunderstood Xu Wei.
Now the victory is around the corner. Xu Chen doesn't care if he Qian knows everything, so when he sees his complicated eyes, he has a cold smile on his lips.
"Get out!"
Xu Chen took a look at Monet, who had been frozen beside him. His thick eyebrows frowned slightly. His face, which was somewhat similar to Xu Wei's, was full of displeasure, and his tone revealed a trace of irritability.Monenai didn't open his mouth and left wisely, but at the moment of closing the door, he Qian and Xu Chen were looking at him with his cold eyes.
Hate is like fermented dough. Monenai felt her heart and hands shaking. She grabbed the closed door for a long time and couldn't recover until she could see the oil bucket and wood nearby. Suddenly, she had an idea in her heart.
She looked around cautiously, until Xu Chen's people came to the blind spot, then she took out the lighter in her pocket and threw it next to the oil bucket with oil exposed.
The fire grew so fast that it blocked the entrance of the basement in a few seconds, followed by bursts of smoke and the cries of bodyguards for help.
Monenai eyes hate, smile wantonly looking at the burning fire, red lips bloodthirsty, shouting, "go to die, only you die, I can have my happiness!"
Seeing the fire rush in front of her, monenai left without looking back.
He Qian will die, Xu Chen will die, and so will he Qian's villain. From now on, Xu's group will be hers, and Xu Wei will be hers The things that were lost in the past have come back little by little since today
In the dilapidated basement, the sound of rolling smoke and flames clearly came into he Qian's and Xu Chen's ears. The latter ran to the door of the basement and quickly opened the hot door, but was attacked by the heat wave and flames and closed the door again.
Xu Chen, who had never been in a panic, was extremely anxious at the moment. He didn't know whether it was hot on his forehead or because he was afraid. He was soaked with layers of sweat.
Frightened excessive BEI'ER tightly grasps Xu Xingchen's hand, the eye is full of tears, at a loss.
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