My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

For their industry, there has never been any benevolence and morality, as long as they can get the money, they don't care about the others.

So they don't mind joining hands with Yin Huangquan.

After Mu Xue left the tavern, she headed for the outskirts, and soon the car stopped by the moat.

After getting out of the car, Muxue leaned against the car, and a sneer sneered from the corner of her mouth looking at the car not far away.

The four people in the car were shocked, but Huang Quan had discovered them.

But now, they have no way out, and then a few people got out of the car with their fellows.

When the four of them walked in front of them, Huang Quan sneered, "Are you four men? When I was looking for you just now, each of them was a tortoise, and when I left, I followed behind and wanted to yin me?"

Huang Quan's sarcasm made the faces of the four of them blush, and the man who took the lead took the machete in his hand and said, "Smelly bitch, don't think you will be truly amazing after a while. Today, some of our brothers will take you down. "

One person opened his mouth to cheer the others, and the man holding the Emei thorn also stood up.

"Huang Quan, you are going to be planted in the hands of our brothers today. It is a pity that you are so beautiful. Now if you beg for mercy, we might be able to spare your life."

"Needless to say so much, just do it while it is still hot." A wretched-looking strong man opened his mouth even more wretched.

Huang Quan looked at them coldly, without any waves in her heart, because in her eyes, these people were already corpses.

Not wanting to listen to these people polluting his ears, Huang Quan wiped a hand on his waist and rushed directly at them.

The four of them were shocked and hurriedly resisted with their weapons.

At this time, Huang Quan already had a soft sword in his hand. When the Emei thorn collided, the soft sword directly wound the tip of the Emei thorn. With the help of the force, a thin red line appeared between the big man’s neck. His eyes fell straight to the ground.

After solving a Huangquan, he drew the soft sword back and flicked the Emei thorn directly at the wretched man. The tip of the unbiased Emei thorn pierced Laozi's lower body.

With a sharp howl across the sky, the wretched man squatted on the ground, with blood on his feet.

When the other two rushed up, Huang Quan just flicked and dodged, and the soft sword swept across them and returned to the west.

Only the wretched man was left. He hugged his body and looked at Mu Xue with horror. Mu Xue was like an ecstatic messenger from hell.

All four of them were solved, Huang Quan threw their bodies into the car, and set a fire on the fuel tank before leaving.

The car went away, and behind him was a lot of red.

This one can be regarded as a reminder to the killer world, and after handling it, Huang Quan went home and turned into a good girl Mu Xue.

At noon, Jun Riyue received a call from Murong Xuanhe. He had already reached the capital.

Then Jun Riyue informed Murong Xuanhe of the hospital where Murong Yan was located, and the two agreed to meet at the hospital.

Murong Xuanhe was the key to her previous medical company, so she hung up and rushed to the hospital.

Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, Jun Riyue saw an elderly man facing solemn and majestic standing at the entrance of the hospital looking out.

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