The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Xuan Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why did Mu Jiuye come to me in such a big show? Everyone met each other, and Mu Jiuye said in advance when he came to the door. I pretended to open the door to welcome."

As soon as Mu Yuansheng raised his hand, someone dragged six people from the car and threw them on the ground.

When Xuan Jing saw the dying people, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You said, why am I here?" Mu Yuansheng's voice was abnormally cold.

When Xuan Jing's other subordinates saw those companions on the ground, the blue veins on their foreheads violent, clenched their fists, and tried their best to endure.

"I really don't know." Xuan Jing's facial features relaxed, "Mu Jiuye might as well say straight."

With a look in Mu Yuan's eyes, his subordinates raised the person on the ground who had not died of breath, clasped his chin, twisted his head, drooping his head like a dead dog, and died.

Xuan Jing's face was pale, and his brothers were also anxious, and wanted to rush to grab someone.

"Mu Yuansheng, what do you want?" Xuan Jing gritted his teeth.

"If you want to pick things up, just be fair. You use three-indiscriminate methods to punish my woman. What do you think I want?" Mu Yuansheng gave a look in his eyes, and another person's neck was broken.

Xuan Jing had never dealt with Mu Yuansheng, only knew that he came to Yucheng to find something from the Lan family. Now he never thought that he was so cruel.

Six people have gone out, and now there are four still alive.

The four were tortured, and watched their companions die like this. They were afraid and shocked, and their desire to survive was so strong that they all looked at Xuan Jing.

No one is not afraid of death, no one wants to die.

"It's you who snatched me to break Dragon Mountain first..."

Click!

Another person died.

Xuan Jing clenched his fists, his facial features were ferocious, he wanted to rush to kill Mu Yuansheng.

Compared to Mu Yuansheng's calmness, Xuan Jing was about to burst completely.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.

"Brother Jing, we are fighting with him!" The cronies around him were so angry that they wanted to screw Mu Yuansheng's head off.

There are so many of them, you can't win if you don't believe it.

Others don't know how sacred this Mu Jiuye is, he Xuan Jing knows.

Especially Mu Yuansheng's people around him, arguing one against ten, is not an exaggeration.

If you really do it, you really don't know who loses and who wins.

At this moment, Mu Yuansheng just wanted to ask his woman something. If the stalemate continues, his brother's life will be confessed here.

The big man can bend and stretch, he frowned, stepped forward, clenched his fists, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Mu Yuansheng stared at him coldly, "The antidote."

Xuan Jing gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to Mu Yuansheng.

Mu Yuansheng took a look and said, "If something is coming to me, it is not what a husband did to hit a woman. Today, I didn't step on your side, it's your luck."

He turned into the car, his men jumped into the car, and drove away openly.

As soon as they left, Xuan Jing trembled with anger.

"Brother Jing, we must repay this hatred!" the cronies said viciously.

Xuan Jing squeezed his fists.

...

Mu Yuansheng took the antidote to Xu Nianhua for testing, and the result was that he could take it.

He went to Qingcheng's house non-stop.

"Husband." Meng Ying asked, "Where have you been?"

Mu Yuansheng took out the medicine, "the antidote."

Meng Ying glanced at the bottle in his hand, then at the bowl of dark medicine on the table, frowning.

"If you come here a little bit earlier, I won't have to drink such nasty medicine." She pointed to the bowl of medicine left for him on the table, "It was reserved for you by Qingcheng."

Mu Yuansheng saw the bowl of medicine on the table, "Is there an antidote for Qingcheng?"

"Qingcheng has great skill." Meng Ying said, "you quickly drink the medicine."

"You are poisoned."

"You too."

Meng Ying repeated what Qingcheng had said to him, and brought the medicine over and put it to his mouth, "I mean, as soon as you meet me these two days, you will eat with hungry wolves. The properties of this medicine are really extraordinary. . However, no matter how much I enjoy it, no matter how much I like it, I can’t resist your request."