Think about it, how to die?

At that moment, Zhao Weimin really had the illusion that he would die. There was no way that the girl gave him the feeling that she was too shocked.

However, after he eased, he realized his incompetence. He quickly pulled out the dart and frowned and said, "Muyang, I was sent by the old lady to pick you up. Come with me now!"

"Old lady?" The girl chewed these words and tilted her head and smiled, as beautiful as a dream: "That old thing is not dead yet? Have you become a fairy alive?"

Zhao Weimin couldn't help protesting: "You are not allowed to insult the old lady!"

If the old lady hadn't asked him to pick him up, this little bitch would have to stay in a mental hospital all his life. What qualifications would you have to blame the old lady for being incompetent?

"Ha!" Mu Yang smiled distractedly, his white fingertips danced flexibly, and the dart flashing with silver light opened like a palm fan. The cold light almost froze Zhao Weimin's eyes: "Do you really think I'll lose that if I lose that? Do you want to play with the darts and apples? Don't worry, I'm very steady."

“…………”

Now it was Zhao Weimin's turn to tremble, and his shoulders seemed to be in pain again, and the cold air reached his chest.

He gritted his teeth and could only bow his head and admit defeat: "Please, please go back with me."

"Wouldn't it be fine if I was so sensible?" Mu Yang smiled calmly, picked up a colorful Rubik's Cube on the table, threw it up and down, and walked over gracefully: "Let's go."

"But, you, your luggage?" Don't you need to clean up?

"No need." Her luggage was just this Rubik's Cube.

When passing by Zhao Weimin, the girl turned her head and stared at him with a smile as black as agate, and her inside was cold and harsh: "Oh, by the way, you must remember something clearly."

Mu Yang pursed her lips and chuckled, frivolous and arrogant, with a lofty and arrogant attitude. She took Zhao Weimin's care and carefulness, and flexibly flipped her fingertips. The dart she had put away was lit up again at some point, reaching Zhao Weimin's eyebrows.

"I'm sick, please be careful."

The cold air was approaching the skull. Zhao Weimin shrank for a moment, and had only time to see the corners of his lips raised freely. The girl chuckled and stepped out of the door.

This is this little girl movie!

Zhao Weimin gritted his teeth and angrily found that he had not taken any advantage in front of this little girl!

It was him who came to pick him up, but now he is the little girl who is dominating himself!

Humph, I can show off now!

Do you really think the old lady is kind enough to pick you up? Mu Yang, when you return to the Mu family, you will be dead. At that time, it will be a few more days for you to be arrogant!

Seeing the luxury car leaving, Dean Wang Dachuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The little prince of Hell has finally sent it away!

He walked slowly to the door of Muyang's room, looked at the joyful no.1 on the big screen, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure from the bottom of his heart.

Liberated! The serfs turn over and sing! Ahhahaha, how beautiful the world is!!!

However, before the pleasure lasted for a long time, a group of strangers in black rushed in and violently pressed him against the wall. Then, with a click, the loaded pistol pressed against the head, and a face suddenly appeared in front of him that looked like a counter-strike elite, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

The atmosphere suddenly became terrifying, and Wang Dachuan was shocked: "You, you, who are you!!!"

The dumb male voice sounded like the best wine, and it sounded at the door.

“Where is the center?”

What, what center???
Chapter completed!