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The woman straightened her somewhat stiff back, and looked at the annoying woman with her clear eyes, "Miss He, why don't you follow Qiao Ruoxi around behind his butt and wander around in front of me?"

"I know you have a sharp tongue, but let me tell you," He Jiangwan's sharp lower jaw slanted and her lips moved to the side, "The Young Master Li is Ruoxi's. If you dare to steal the Young Master Li, I won't let you off!"

Mu Jin didn't say anything and just as she was about to walk past her, He Jiang Wen held her hand with a gaze of provocation and mockery, "Mu Jin, I'm afraid you don't know that Young Master Li has been chasing Ruoxi these past two days. He sent fresh flowers and is also showing his love on the big screen. And I heard from Ruoxi — they were talking about getting a marriage certificate, and now they're traveling abroad. Everyone is extremely envious, I will definitely not allow you to do any damage!

So the reason the man didn't come to the hospital these two days was to coax Qiao Ruoxi.

Mu Jin's black pupils contracted slightly as she stealthily hid the nameless fear and pain in her heart. She did not make a sound, and her crimson lips revealed a smile, "Do you think that the entire world is like you, focused only on the two of them?"

After she finished speaking, her cold eyes revealed a look of contempt, and she flung He Jiangwan's hand away, "What a good dog, move aside if you don't block the way."

With that, he turned around and left.

After going around the alley in front of him, he would reach the Mu residence.

Unexpectedly, the moment Mu Jin entered the alley, a person appeared out of nowhere behind her and ruthlessly struck the back of her head.

Her vision turned dark and she fainted before she could even clearly see that person's appearance.

When he opened his eyes again, Mu Jin discovered that his hands were tied to a pillar, his mouth was covered by a piece of tape.

She shook her head heavily. When she focused her eyes, she discovered that her phone was not far away. The black screen occasionally flashed a light.

She struggled, but she couldn't move. Her arms were still aching from the grinding.

Mu Jin looked around and perked up his ears to listen.

It was an abandoned warehouse. The walls were dilapidated, and many wooden boards were nailed to the windows. The thick steel door was covered with rust. The entire warehouse was sealed tight and there was no one around.

There was no sound coming from outside the warehouse. Mu Jin knew that this place was extremely remote and he couldn't even hear the footsteps of a person.

She tried to lift her stiff neck, but suddenly she saw a very conspicuous LED display above the warehouse. On the screen, there were horrifying scenes playing. The blood was so bloody that it made her shudder.

Two tall and sturdy men who wore skintight black clothes and covered their faces, and wielded long blades respectively as they escorted the obviously "Mu Xiangnan" that had passed by. They walked over to an empty field of grass.

The long-haired man kicked Mu Xiangnan hard in the knees, causing him to kneel on the ground.

The man with a crew cut raised his sharp blade and slashed at Mu Xiangnan's neck.

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling light of the saber flashed as it descended from the sky.

The eyes of Mu Xiangnan's head widened into round shapes, and landed on the grass. Blood covered the sky and sprayed onto the camera, splashing all over the grass.

Mu Jin's eyes that were filled with tears stared blankly at the "brother" on the screen falling down. Her hands were holding onto the rope, her heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife, and was about to bleed.

The scene cut to another place — she herself was taken to the ship by several fierce-looking men. A scarred man stabbed "her" in the chest with a knife, kicked her into the sea, and in an instant, "she" was submerged and nowhere to be seen …

Mu Jin stared blankly, her face completely pale white. Ice-cold, transparent liquid flowed down Ling Long's haggard face, her heart was about to stop beating, and her legs that were tied up were shaking uncontrollably.

Isn't this real? Isn't I still alive? The woman who was stabbed to death and fell into the sea was not me.

It was even more impossible for her brother. He was such a good person, there was no reason for him to not live for a hundred years.

None of it was true!

However, the scene was so real and bloody that it almost made her absent-minded.