The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"What identity."

"Hell Girl."

Mu Chenbi looked startled.

Hell girl!

The leader of the League of Death Gods, this name reverberated in Dongzhou for a while, no one knows who does not know, and the four words of **** girl alone have a frightening ability.

Mu Chenbi's eyes were filled with consternation: "How could she...how could she be a **** girl!"

Ye Jiao said slowly: "I have investigated very clearly. The person you have been trying to find in the past few years is indeed the same person as this **** girl. About two or three years ago, the **** girl disappeared inexplicably. This is a person. Everybody knows."

Mu Chenbi's eyes gradually became cold: "Where is she now?"

Ye Jiao shrugged her shoulders: "I can't find it at all. The **** girl disappeared for no reason. The girl you are looking for always hides her face. I don't know what she looks like, so I can't find it for the time being. , She is dead or alive now, where and in what capacity is she living."

Mu Chenbi lowered his head and rubbed his sore eyebrows with his fingers, making him feel as if he was frustrated in an instant.

He had already seen her obviously.

In the last action, and when I met Jun Sicher, I saw her twice, but twice let her escape. Every time he stretched out his hand to catch her, she seemed to be It was fleeting at his fingertips.

Ye Jiao looked down at the photo in Mu Chenbi's hand. As long as she covered her face, the girl's eyebrows and her eyebrows in the photo were almost 100% similar. If you really want to find the difference, it would be her eyebrows. There are many styles, but the girl's brows are cold and indifferent.

The more important point is that the girl is the genuine one, the person Mu Chenbi has been thinking of and looking for in recent years, and she... is just a pirated copy.

Two years ago, with these similar eyebrows, she was spotted by Mu Chenbi. She stayed by her side, covered her face with a veil, and was used as a stand-in ever since.

Moreover, he was not the only stand-in, beside Mu Chenbi, there were many women who were like her, whose faces were covered, only showing similar eyebrows.

They are all stand-ins for the girl in that photo!

Although she was jealous, she wanted to know what kind of woman it was that could put a cold-blooded and cruel person like Mu Chenbi on the cusp of her heart!

Mu Chenbi rubbed the girl's eyebrows in the photo with his fingertips, and whispered in a low, inaudible voice: "A Ci..."

He would never forget the majestic rain, and he would never forget his dying breath. When he was about to die, she suddenly appeared in front of him and gave him two buns.

It was just two buns, but they saved his life and gave him support and hope to live.

If it weren't for her, would he still live to this day?

"Shenbi." A delicate voice rang in his ears.

Ye Sheng had no idea when, and he walked around Mu Chenbi's back, gently stroked his back with his slender fingers, and walked slowly around his back. Then, he bent down and leaned his head against Mu Chenbi’s. On his shoulders, the coquettish red lips were close to his ears, and he blew a breath of heat.

"Shenbi, why bother to find someone who is destined to be unable to find? I can replace her and stay by your side forever..."

Mu Chenbi's eyes were filled with gloom. Facing the warm fragrant nephrite, his cold face didn't move at all, he suddenly grabbed Ye Sheng's slender arm and threw her aside.