Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 169 Now focus on these sisters

City S, Province H, in a community, on the seventh floor of a unit building.

This is a simple home with four bedrooms and one living room. The white walls are as deserted as a mortuary. Of course, if you add the woman lying on the sofa, it is not an exaggeration to call it a murder scene.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Yao went home carrying the vegetables. She felt refreshed today, her clothes were all clean, and she didn't seem to have hit anyone.

Since returning from the beach, the sisters have undergone some changes. For example, Mu Yao's body under the wide T-shirt is like cast iron. The muscles and bones are completely beyond the standards that ordinary people can achieve in fitness.

If she and Qian were fighting like this at that time, Mu Yao estimated that the opponent would not be able to break her skin even if she stood up. However, this powerful power did not bring arrogance but a faint uneasiness.

Whether it's a novel or a movie, gaining power comes at a price, so what do you need to pay to gain such power?

What have you lost?
As time goes by, nothing happens. It seems that it is really just the so-called "actor"?
She didn't do anything either!

Mu Yao could only calm down, put on her shoes, closed the door, and shouted to the person on the sofa: "Mu Wei, get ready to eat."

The silence was broken, but Mu Wei remained silent as if he were a dead thing. What was even more terrifying was that this guy still had his eyes open, as if he was dead.

Mu Yao sighed inaudibly, pinched the contents of her pocket, and walked into the kitchen carrying the dishes.

The sound of washing vegetables added a bit of vitality to the deserted home.

The meal for the two of them was very simple. Mu Yao prepared two dishes, scrambled eggs and stir-fried pork. She came out with the dishes. Her two smooth forearms were like jade carvings. She looked very manly, which made Mu Yao very distressed.

But now she sat down and said to her sister: "I asked you to cook, what are you doing?"

However, the younger sister still didn't speak. Her desolate look was like a dead maggot, and the hair that fell on the ground was all gone, which was enough to show how decadent their owner was.

But there is still good news. Mu Wei is just lying down, not smoking or drinking, which is not bad.

Mu Yao walked over and helped her up, saying softly: "It's time to eat."

Picking up the rice bowl, put a chopstick of rice in Mu Wei's mouth, and put her hand on her chin to help her chew it up, just like taking care of a paraplegic patient.

However, Mu Wei did not cooperate and did not move her mouth. This dead fish look suddenly sparked a spark in Mu Yao's heart.

Maybe a slap in the face would be better, Mu Yao thought.

Looking at the rice that fell on the floor, he frowned and relaxed his hands. The guy lay back on the sofa again. The redness in the corners of his eyes told the pain in his heart, but this was not a reason to waste food.

There was no other way. Mu Yao suspected that this was a side effect of lazy authority, but the greater possibility was that this guy's heart had been crushed by Liao Xiaomi.

The childhood sweetheart was defeated by the Heavenly Falling type. It was okay at first, but its stamina became stronger and stronger, and it directly broke this fragile guy's defense.

Liao Xiaomi was so hurtful that he didn't even make a phone call, which made Mu Yao feel a little disappointed. After all, they were friends who had known each other for several years and they were very close friends, so why did he suddenly seem like a different person.

Past speculations resurfaced again, but what was the point? The young man married her as her husband, and they had nothing but memories.

She sat on the horse, holding a piece of egg and thinking about how to save her sister. After all, she was still heartbroken by the man. Could it be that she had to find a man for her?
She herself is single.

"Hey."

Sighing, she packed her rice bowl, Mu Yao turned off the light and stood at the door, "I have something to do and I went out to transfer money to you. I'm hungry and I'll order some takeout. If I have nothing to do, I'll go out for a walk. If you do this again when I come back, I'll treat you to food." Dabi Dou."

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The door closed, and Mu Yao stood at the door, took out two pieces of red paper from her pocket, and a few large gilt characters stood out, "Wedding invitation!"

Liao Xiaomi is getting married.Mu Yao's eyes darkened when she saw the news. She couldn't believe that if she gave this news to Mu Wei, would she jump off the roof or rush to the scene to rob the bride?
He sighed again. When he first got together with Liao Xiaomi, he was so imaginative about the future, but now he is so lonely. He has gained so much power, but his life has not changed much.

The casino is still in operation, modern people need this kind of stimulation, and when she goes out now, she is going to the red light district to drink with a gang boss.

He Mu is a top-notch woman. The more she works in society, the more she realizes how generous she is to travel to New Zealand. Mu Yao tidied her clothes, walked into the elevator and looked at the people in the reflection.

She had her hair cut and it was very handsome.

Women with long hair are mostly civil servants or college students. Women who are really struggling in life won't care about that kind of thing.

Although I have become wealthy and free, now I not only have to consider finding a partner, but also my sister, which is a bit stressful. The two of them don't have serious jobs, and my sister is still in a state of depression, and she doesn't know what she can do in the future.

Looking at his face on the metal of the elevator, he felt the horror of extraordinary power.

As for clothes, a woman's wardrobe is always black, white and gray, and she is no exception.

Mu Yao's sister's incident made Mu Yao increasingly irritable. She took a taxi to the red light district and walked into the busy bar with her hands in her pockets.

Amidst the deafening singing, she could still hear everyone's whispers. Maybe the street would explode with one punch.

But what's the use, where can we live after destroying the world?
"Mu Yao! This way!" A bald woman shouted, and a group of women swayed around with playful smiles. Alcohol, men, Mu Yao picked up a bottle of white and went straight to it, which aroused applause in an instant.

Interpersonal communication is also something adults need. Mu Yao also had to hug a man, with a deliberate drunkenness in her sober eyes.

It doesn't matter what we talked about. We are here just to show that we are fair-weather friends. Let's eat and have fun, but don't call me when you are desperate.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Mu Yao checked her phone and called Mu Wei. After a long time without response, she picked up a bottle of wine and walked out.

"Leaving?" a woman asked with hazy eyes.

Mu Yao waved her hand, "Go home and sleep."

She felt like smoking.

Then smoke it, no matter what happens to her, my sister won't care. Just sleep if you want, as long as you can see her every day.

Mu Yao took a few puffs from a cigarette. He was obviously a rich man, but he always felt very decadent. Could it be because the money was taken from the wallets of gamblers.

Walking out of the red light district, the scantily clad men on the roadside didn't arouse her interest at all. After all, everyone who had seen Liao Xiaomi looked like they had eaten ginseng fruit, and they were a little disgusted with the rouge powder.

Mu Yao was thinking about life alone with a vicissitudes of life. Just after turning a corner, she blocked the way with the oncoming little guy. In the dark, Mu Yao's vision was still clear, and her eyes were immediately filled with fleeting amazement.

This is a boy less than 1.6 meters tall. He is dressed in a very alternative Gothic style. The upper part is tight and fits the body, outlining the attractive curves of the young man's waist. The lower part of the black skirt is wide, and there is a row of white diamonds between the lace of the skirt. , above are all kinds of strange patterns.

In addition, his pair of white arms are exposed, and the toe-to-elbow gloves contrast with the white skin, exuding a strong visual impact.

Noble and elegant, a pair of twin ponytails hanging down from the waist attracted her attention. The black headdress on the top was Mu Yao's name. Mu Yao couldn't tell her name, but she could see that the other person's eyes were black.

That kind of black reminded her of Liao Xiaomi, but it was different, delicate and smart.

Coupled with this fair and clean face, the whole person looks like a handsome boy coming out of a comic book.

Even Mu Yao has to say, "His father is so handsome."

But just around the corner is the red light district. Is he really not afraid of being abducted?
(End of this chapter)