He Is Warmer Than Time

With her eyes covered, Mu Mian couldn't see anything, and there were no lights around, it was pitch black, she sobbed.

With a ‘slap’, the cheek was slapped heavily, but the person on the other side made no sound.

Mu Mian gritted her teeth, she endured, she had to endure.

With a tear, the tape on her mouth was uncovered. Mu Mian heard the person on the other side breathe very quickly, and the other person was also very nervous.

Mu Mian asked tentatively: "Who are you?"

In fact, based on her familiarity with Muqin, from the gasp, she could already tell that the other party was indeed Muqin.

But she pretended not to know, so that she might be able to hold on for a while longer.

Heck, she was slapped again, and then a faint light came on, probably because the flashlight was turned on. From a distance, there should be no lights in this dilapidated warehouse.

Muqin labored to tie Mu Mian to the stool, looking at the angry man in front of him, burning with anger.

It was Mu Mian. It was Mu Mian who ruined her life. She could have lived in harmony with Sun Mingkun. It was the nosy woman who stabbed her out of the matter. Now, she is living in hell. , Torment in the frying pan every day.

Well, obviously, Mu Qin might be able to blame Mu Mian for his derailment.

There was a whip, hemp rope, and a small brazier on the side.

Mu Mian pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you and what is your purpose? I can give you whatever you want, just beg you to let me go."

Bang, a whip hit her face, Mu Mian felt hot and painful, Mu Qin obviously did not intend to be merciful, she was very dangerous.

One whip, two whips, three whips, and then again, Mu Mian was about to faint.

How can Muqin not be hot?

Mu Mian has everything, but now she has nothing. All her sufferings are brought to her by Mu Mian.

Damn Mu Mian, with just one face, she got everything she had hoped for a long time.

Money, fame, fortune, and husband's favor, she has everything, and she will ruin her marriage soon.

Damn her!

She really deserves to die!

Mu Mian clenched his fists, endured the pain on his cheeks, gritted his teeth and said: "You have to know that the French Open is so slender and not leaking. Your crime will definitely be revealed. It's not too late to look back now."

"You dream! I would rather die with you!"

Muqin finally couldn't help but growl out.

Mu Mian was stunned for a moment, which was equivalent to opening the skylight to speak brightly. She guessed right, it turned out to be Mu Qin, and it was Mu Qin who made her kidnapped.

It's just that the men just now seemed to be scared and frightened, and they left. They suddenly woke up, but Mu Qin was still obsessed with it.

She deepened her voice and said, "It turned out to be you, Mu Qin."

Mu Qin coldly snorted: "What kind of garlic are you pretending to be? From the time you broke my marriage to pieces, you should have thought that there will be a day when you pay for it. You are asking for it!"

"A report for a report? You drugged Ye Cheng's wine, and then called to inform Ji'an to catch the rape. Isn't it a report for a report that I did? It should have been cleared between the two of us. Now? Now that you are still binding me, do I have to retaliate against you again?"

Muqin yelled hysterically: "You didn't do anything, Ye Cheng didn't do anything to you, Tang Ji'an is still very good to you, and me? Do you know what life I live now?"

Mu Mian sneered: "If you didn't succeed in your trick, you feel that you are innocent, Mu Qin, you are really shameless."