Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"You've just recovered, so you'd better not provoke her again. She's not easy to mess with, and Old Mu won't agree with you doing that."

"Heh, I didn't see that you're a coward who's afraid of your family." Mu Di said sarcastically.

Ying Shi, who used to have a hotter temper than him, didn't get angry as usual, but said with a complicated expression: "Mu Di, the outside world is not as simple as you think. Even the Sixth Continent... is not what you see."

He hadn't finished speaking, and Mu Di didn't have time to ask him what he meant.

Someone rushed in.

"Master."

The person who came was from the Mu family. Seeing Ying Shi hesitated for a moment, but anxiety still prevailed, and he hurriedly said to Mu Di.

"The helicopter that Old Mu was riding on broke down."

"What!"

Mu Di's expression changed suddenly, and he didn't care about Ying Shi in the ward, and strode out: "Go home!"

...

Mingshan, 700 kilometers away from the reserve.

Mu Qingtian grabbed the handle of the helicopter with one hand, and watched his men looking for emergency escape equipment, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Sai Lan!"

He gritted his teeth and uttered a name, and he had already guessed who was behind it.

The rules of the Seron family strictly prohibit the same clan from fighting. They swore to the elders of the family in the clan cemetery since they were young.

Anyone who kills a clan member will fall into hell and never turn over.

Even when he wanted to compete with the ten elders for the position of the head of the Seron family, he never really attacked his clan members. Sai Lan dared to...

But he quickly thought of something and showed a helpless expression again.

Sai Lan did dare to do this.

She was a madman who was not afraid of retribution.

In just a few seconds, the helicopter bumped again.

His men found the escape equipment in the cabin, opened it to check, and their expressions suddenly became pale and terrified.

Looking at Mu Qingtian, he said in a trembling voice: "Mu, Mu Lao, the parachute is broken."

Mu Qingtian's eyes were bloodshot. He guessed that Sai Lan would never give him a chance to escape. When he saw the broken parachute, he was still desperate.

He asked the person flying the plane in front of him in a stern voice.

"Can the altitude still be reduced?"

They are now at an altitude of 3,000 meters. Falling from here will definitely kill them.

The captain operated the helicopter instrument panel in panic, but he was powerless: "No, I can't, Mu Lao."

Mu Qingtian took a deep breath and tried to calm down. After all, he was a great hero. Although he was pale in the face of death, he did not panic like others.

He calmed down and said to the crew: "Find a way to help me connect to the outside signal. I want to talk to Mu Di."

"Yes, Mu Lao."

The crew quickly tried to connect the signal.

One minute later.

Tell the result in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Mu, I can't connect to the signal."

"..."

Mu Qingtian closed his eyes tightly, his heart trembling, but he had no choice, knowing that Sai Lan would not give him any chance to tell others.

But once he died, Mudi would be torn to pieces by the people of the Sixth Continent alone, for the sake of his only son.

Mu Qingtian gritted his teeth, his eyes gleamed and he said ruthlessly: "There is also the black box!"

Only those who are bound to die in a plane crash would think about the information they want to leave before they die in the black box.

Mu Qingtian was sure that he would die.

He left a last word to Mudi with his death.

...

Twelve thirty-six.

The Mu Family Manor received the news.

--The helicopter Mu Qingtian was in crashed 400 kilometers outside the protected area.