Madam Dihao is not good

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In front of the huge desk, the man grabbed the woman's hair angrily, and pressed the muzzle of the cold black hole to her forehead: "I love you so much, you have disappointed me so much."

"Do you love me? Then you are such a failure, I don't feel at all what I feel is cold, cruel, and ruthless!" The woman struggled hard, her hair was pulled so hard that her scalp began to deform, she His face was pale with pain, "Let me go, let me go!"

"Let go of you, where do you want to go?" The man smiled cruelly, and his hands became stronger, "You know that the Murong family and our Mu family are life and death enemies, but you still want to go with him? You want to kill me ?”

"I just want to kill you!" [

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance"

The woman stopped struggling instantly, her eyes widened in horror: "What did you do?"

"That's right, I killed him, and I fired the gun myself. Don't you want to run away with him? I killed you, and let you make a pair of ghost ducks underground, okay?"

"Mu Lianli, you are not human!"

As soon as the words fell, a gunshot rang out without hesitation, touching the woman's forehead and directly piercing her head.

The woman fell forward, the blood flowed shockingly, spread out, and soaked the beige carpet...

The position where the woman fell was facing the door. With her wide eyes, she looked at the small figure of Mu Xicheng beside the door.

Her mouth moved, she seemed to want to speak, but before she opened her mouth, a stream of blood flowed down.

Mu Xicheng opened the door blankly, walked forward blankly, stepped on the blood with his bare feet, looked at the woman lying on the ground: "Mom?"

Mom struggled to smile:

"city……"

"If...you grow up...you have a girl you like..."

"Be sure to treat her well..."

"Don't make her...like my mother..."

"Mom is so sorry..."

"I regret loving the wrong person..."

Tears of regret flowed down my mother's muddy eyes.

She held out her hand as if to hold his hand

Mu Xicheng was ignorant, and passed his little hand over. [

However, the two hands hadn't joined hands yet, and mother's hand fell to the ground, closing her eyes forever.

The little Mu Xicheng looked at the blood spreading more and more under his feet, and tears began to fall continuously: "Mom... Mom, mom..."

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