Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 282 Shut Up, Stop Talking Nonsense

Mo Zhuang opened his mouth to refute, at this moment, a woman in the carriage stuck her head out and said, "Miss Mu, I'll drive."

"it is good."

Someone took the lead, and the other women also stabilized their flustered minds. Mu Qingwan pushed Mr. Leng into the carriage, and followed him. The knife in his hand did not leave Mr. Leng's neck during the whole process.

"Where is Miss Mu taking me?" Mr. Leng asked aloud, the coldness in his tone deepened.

At this moment, the bleeding from the knife on his face was not that serious anymore, only a small amount of blood was flowing, but Mu Qingwan's sleeves and the clothes of Mr. Leng were already full of blood.

Mu Qingwan glanced at him coldly, and said, "Of course I will take you where you should go." After she finished speaking, she looked at the two women under the carriage and said, "If you dare to chase after me, then I will But I can't guarantee that the knife in my hand will leave a knife mark on the face of your thin-skinned and white-fleshed young master." As she spoke, Mu Qingwan glanced at Mo Zhuang, who quickly got into the car, and then the three carriages drove Leaving the gate of the mansion.

When Mu Qingwan turned her head, she saw the two women leading two horses and following closely behind the carriage. Her face turned cold, and she always felt that something was wrong and unsteady.

Mr. Leng narrowed his eyes coldly, looked at Mu Qingwan, and said, "Is Miss Mu also worried?"

"Shut up, stop talking nonsense." Mu Qingwan said angrily, thinking how to quickly get rid of the people behind her, but when her eyes met the eyes of that young master Leng, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, For some reason, there was a momentary loss of concentration in my head.

"Has Miss Mu become angry from embarrassment? But don't worry, I have always been very fond of beauties. Here I have the most beautiful flowers in the world. Believe me, I will make you the most beautiful woman in the world."

His voice is a bit mellow and light, and it is very comfortable to listen to people's ears. Such a mellow voice, played low, seems to paint a beautiful picture in front of people, as if the whole person is surrounded by flowers. in the same ocean.

At this moment, Mu Qingwan's face was a bit hazy, and even those two-way cold eyes became as if confused and covered with a layer of mist.

Mo Zhuang, who was driving the carriage, didn't know what was going on, so he called 'Miss' twice worriedly, but Mu Qingwan didn't say anything, and the other women in the carriage also became worried, but they didn't dare to move, holding tightly Locking her body, she wished she could curl herself up even smaller.

Mo Zhuang was extremely anxious, but now she couldn't stop, she yelled loudly again, but Mu Qingwan still didn't respond, she seemed to be stunned, and looked at the man in front of her stupidly.

Mr. Leng's mouth outlines a trace of evil charm, and his eyes become darker, but his voice is deeper and deeper, as if it is full of temptation, which makes people sink and sink again and again.

Soon, Mu Qingwan's eyes became hazy, as if covered by a thick veil, the past Qingming had long since disappeared, and at this moment, there was no expression on her face, like a puppet being manipulated .

"Now, put down the knife in your hand." Mr. Leng's voice was soft as if he could squeeze out water.

The knife in Mu Qingwan's hand fell lightly, and fell on the carriage with a ding, making a crisp sound.

Mo Zhuang, who was driving a carriage outside, became more and more anxious. Seeing the two women chasing after them getting closer to their carriage, Mo Zhuang's face became colder, and he lashed the horse's back vigorously, turning his head anxiously. Said in a low voice: "Miss, miss, wake up, don't be fooled by this man."

The sarcasm on Mr. Leng's lips deepened, he looked at Mo Zhuang with dark eyes, and said coldly: "Now your miss is under my control, if you don't want her to die, stop immediately."

Mo Zhuang bit her lip and said angrily, "What did you do to Miss?"

Mr. Leng gave a cold snort of disdain, then looked at Mu Qingwan, and said softly: "Come on, my most beautiful lady, untie the rope from my hands, and let me take you out of here to the most beautiful sea of ​​flowers." , the flowers there are the most beautiful in the world, and you will become even more beautiful."

"Miss, you can't listen to him, you can't listen to what he said!" Mo Zhuang shouted anxiously, but at this moment, Mu Qingwan couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and all her mind and mind had been controlled by Mr. Leng up.

Because of the distraction, the speed of the carriage slowed down, and soon, the two women chasing behind caught up, one left and the other right on both sides of the carriage, and said in a cold voice: "Stop, let our young master go! "

Mo Zhuang bit her lip, Mu Qingwan was being controlled by someone at the moment, she had no way of disregarding Mu Qingwan's life or death.

The carriage gradually stopped, and Mo Zhuang quickly turned back to look at Mu Qingwan, but Mu Qingwan seemed to be drugged at this moment, she was dumbfounded, without any reaction.

"My lord, are you alright?" A maid jumped off the horse and ran over quickly, asking worriedly.

Mr. Leng's face was sullen. He couldn't let Mu Qingwan open the weird rope on his wrist at this time, so he couldn't help but frowned. Why, this woman is so unruly.

"I'm fine." Mr. Leng said coldly, stood up and planned to get out of the car, but at this moment, two screams were heard suddenly, Mo Zhuang turned his head to look over, and the two women had already fallen to the ground .

Mu Qingwan stretched out her hand and forcefully, Mr. Leng slammed back into the carriage, his injured face hit the carriage hard, and he grinned in pain.

"Mo Zhuang, let's go!" There was a sharp voice, and Mo Zhuang immediately jumped into the carriage and drove out quickly.

"Impossible, how is this possible? How could you possibly wake up?" Mr. Leng looked at Mu Qingwan in disbelief, and the gloom in his eyes became heavier.

Mu Qingwan didn't have time to talk to her right now, and said to Mo Zhuang, "Hurry up, they still have people."

Just now, it was just to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the two maids to get rid of them, otherwise, would she need to work so hard?

Mr. Leng's face was so dark that he couldn't see it at all. He never thought that one day he would miss and let a woman play with her and applaud her.

Mu Qingwan looked at the man who was half lying on the carriage with a gloomy expression on his face, and snorted coldly: "Your hypnotism may be able to control everyone, but it's useless to me."

At the beginning, Mu Qingwan did not expect that this man would know how to hypnotize, and she almost fell for him, but Mu Qingwan studied psychology and hypnotism when she was in college. Hypnosis, and even anti-hypnosis, just now was just to lure this man to relax his vigilance, and pretended to be hypnotized.

(End of this chapter)