Sweet Wife, be Good!

Shen Muhan had expected this a long time ago.

When he was at the bottom of the cliff, Chu Zhuohang was like he had confessed to his body's shortcomings and asked him to take care of Chu Ning.

Shen Muhan rolled over and pressed on Chu Zhuohang, grabbing his collar: "Apologize, I can consider letting you go."

"Don't think about it! Shen Muhan, I can't beat you to death today, my name is not Chu!" Chu Zhuohang turned over again.

However, his physical condition is really bad, and he can no longer punch as hard as before.

Shen Muhan only needs to jam his collar, no need to do anything, just keep doing this, Chu Zhuohang can't resist at all.

As long as he doesn't let go, he can get stuck until Chu Zhuohang becomes ill, serious, and dead.

Shen Muhan was so free, and said lightly: "Then you might really have no way of surnamed Chu."

"Shen Muhan! You hurt Chuning, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

"You can't beat me even as a human being, do guilt?" Shen Muhan was full of contempt.

Chu Zhuohang's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his anger was extremely angry, but he couldn't help Chu Ning teach this man at all.

Self-blame and guilt, not being able to protect my sister's distress, and hatred of Shen Muhan, are entangled together.

Seeing that he was about to faint, Shen Muhan slowly let go of him.

Chu Zhuohang had just been relaxed and attacked him with a fist, but his body fell to the ground heavily, and his physical strength was simply not enough to support him to continue fighting.

So Shen Muhan just stood there calmly, with a calm face, a calm face, and a face I like how you look like you can't understand me and can't beat me.

Chu Zhuohang knelt on the ground and slammed his fist to the ground.

He glared at Shen Muhan angrily: "I knew you had bad intentions towards Chu Ning, and you had a bad plan. When you were at the bottom of the cliff, I saw through you! I didn't expect you to take her away and treat her..."

Chu Zhuohang couldn't catch his breath, and was so embarrassed that he had a huge responsibility for his own responsibility if he didn't protect Chu Ning well.

Shen Muhan looked at him coldly like that, too lazy to explain, and too lazy to talk.

Taking a cold look at Chu Zhuohang, he turned and walked inside the villa.

Chu Zhuohang slowed down a little, and dragged in.

Even if he still had a breath, he still had to teach Shen Muhan severely.

After he entered, he saw Shen Muhan grabbing a man from the ground. He was tall and strong, and he had passed out.

Shen Muhan touched him a few times and took out his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Chu Zhuohang asked.

"This person intends to plot against Chu Ning. I will now find out who arranged for him to come." Shen Muhan doesn't want to carry this scapegoat casually. No one can stop what he wants to do. He doesn't want to do it. No one can put things on his head.

Chu Zhuohang was startled slightly: "You really didn't do it?"

Shen Muhan did not speak, took a glass of cold water and poured it on the bodyguard.

The bodyguard woke up with bone pain all over his body. He was shocked when he saw Shen Muhan's cold face. He knew that Shen Muhan was an indifferent and unforgiving person. When he fell into his hands, most of his life was taken away.

"Who asked you to come?"

"I, I don't know..."

Shen Mu smiled coldly, took out the dagger, and placed it directly on the man's most important part: "Say it?"

The dagger's cold light flashed, and the icy feeling was a bit biting, making people feel that the cold light passed by, and the important parts would disappear.