dew marriage

Chapter 215 His Mu Jiao
Wen Qianqian's face was very ugly, or rather unpredictable, she didn't know how to manage her expressions well, she felt like she was being ripped apart.

He also knew that he couldn't beat Mu Jiao, what if Mu Jiao really took the medicine away.

Wen Qianqian was hesitating, but Mu Jiao had already taken out his mobile phone: "I think I'm going to call He Yankai immediately, and let him see what a femme fatale the woman he once liked so much is."

These words ignited Wen Qianqian's anger almost instantly, and she shouted sharply: "Yes, I put medicine in Li Xing's food, what's the matter? What happened to the medicine I gave?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Jiao pressed Wen Qianqian's shoulder angrily, and shouted: "He's dead, you killed Mu Chen!"

Wen Qianqian frowned tightly, shook off her hand vigorously and said loudly: "I just want him to die! I want you to suffer, I want you to live in pain! I hate you, Mu Jiao, I hate you!"

Wen Qianqian was very excited, probably because of the hatred in his heart stimulated by Mu Jiao. The love and hatred that had been in his heart for four years broke out at this moment.

But who said Mu Jiao is not?

She shook her head, with a cold expression on her cold face: "If you killed Mu Chen, I will kill you too."

"It's so painful, isn't it? I want you to die, Wen Qianqian!" Mu Jiao angrily grabbed Wen Qianqian's wrist, and dragged her to the living room with all his strength.

Wen Qianqian struggled desperately to break free, but there was no other way, and then Mu Jiao threw her on the coffee table, with a bang, accompanied by Wen Qianqian's scream of pain.

But Mu Jiao didn't look at her, but turned around and went to the kitchen, held the kitchen knife in his hand, and killed her directly.

Just as Wen Qianqian was about to get up, when she saw her coming with a kitchen knife, she shrunk her pupils and said incoherently, "What are you going to do... You, don't mess around, Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao..."

But Mu Jiao has lost her mind, she has no way to say anything to this murderer, she killed Mu Jiao's child, and now she premeditatedly killed her younger brother under the guise of Li Xing's hands.

Adding all these hatreds together, does Mu Jiao still tolerate it?
Impossible, no, absolutely not!

She raised the kitchen knife and pressed Wen Qianqian with the other hand. Wen Qianqian saw that the kitchen knife was close at hand, and could clearly feel Mu Jiao's determination.

However, it was too late, everything was too late.

Mu Jiao lowered her arm fiercely, and the kitchen knife slammed towards her fiercely.

Wen Qianqian yelled, and in the next second, blood slowly flowed from her back. Mu Jiao threw the knife to the ground neatly, and some blood splashed on Mu Jiao's body.

But she was too indifferent, looking at Wen Qianqian with red eyes.

Wen Qianqian wailed in pain, and didn't dare to move at all, her back soon became scarlet.

Seeing the bloodstain, Mu Jiao closed his eyes, seemed calm, and bent over, but the hand that took Wen Qianqian's phone trembled.

Putting the phone in front of Wen Qianqian, pulling her jaw, said coldly: "Wen Qianqian, don't worry, you won't die, I won't do murder like you, but don't worry, you do These things are definitely not just suffering from such torture, I want to learn from you, and make you die of pain!"

After speaking, she turned and left without looking at Wen Qianqian again.

As for Wen Qianqian, her face was so pale that she almost lost the strength to raise her hand. The pain in her entire back made her breathless.

Mu Jiao went out, stood in the elevator, looked at his body covered in blood, twitched the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

From here to Jinghai, a very short distance, she got off the car calmly and returned home.

The door lock turned, and He Yankai looked at the door with a kettle in his hand, and saw the door was opened, and Mu Jiao walked in, but in the next second, He Yankai saw the blood on her body. '

The kettle fell to the ground with a bang, and he quickly walked to Mu Jiao's side, dragged her in, saw her body, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong, did you fall? Where did you get hurt? Let me see , do you need to send him to the hospital?"

Mu Jiao let go of his hand, suppressed his expression, stared at He Yankai seriously and said, "I chopped Wen Qianqian."

He Yankai's heart sank: "Have you gone to find Wen Qianqian?"

Mu Jiao nodded, with deep sadness in her clear eyes, and said word by word: "She admitted that it was she who prescribed the medicine, which caused Mu Chen to die on the operating table. I..."

She looked at He Yankai, and hot tears fell slowly: "I saw the poison she bought."

She shrugged her shoulders, lowered her eyes and cried, that kind of sadness made He Yankai feel a little bit sympathetic, no one can bear such pain.

A person deliberately harms you, plans to kill your children, plans to kill your relatives, who can remain calm when going through these things.

He Yankai sighed, took a step forward, hugged her in his arms, stroked her back, and said slowly: "You did the right thing."

Even if Wen Qianqian was killed, it would be right.

He will help Mu Jiao collect the corpse.

However, He Yankai said softly: "It's just that I will do all these dirty hands in the future. You don't want to do this."

Mu Jiao sniffed and wrapped his arms around his waist, but a coldness flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

The two hugged for a long time, until Mu Jiao calmed down, and then let go. Mu Jiao was not too intimate, but said: "The future is left to the future. No one knows what will happen in the future."

Mu Jiao went into the bathroom, washed her face briefly, changed her clothes, looked at herself in a mess in the mirror, and took a deep breath. After today, everything will be a new beginning.

When she came out, she noticed that the flowers at home had been watered by He Yankai.

The kitchen is also tidy.

And he was standing in the living room on the phone.

"Already sent to the hospital?" He Yankai gave a low acknowledgment, and then said: "Take that house back, and don't worry about other things."

After that, he probably talked about some company affairs, as if he was very busy.

Mu Jiao sat indifferently in the dining room, drinking water. He hung up the phone and came over, held Mu Jiao's hand, and said, "Wen Qianqian has been sent to the hospital with a large stab wound on her back, but it is not life-threatening. You don't have to." Take it to heart."

Mu Jiao withdrew his hand calmly, held the cup, and said softly: "Your company has something to do, so go back to the company first, I will stay at home and not go anywhere."

"Mu Jiao, I'm worried." Don't worry about her being alone, what if she does something else, Mu Jiao is willing to do anything now.

Mu Jiao smiled, and said lightly, "Then don't worry, I want to be alone now, and you should go and get busy. I have done what I want to do most, and now I want to rest gone."

She said it seriously, as if it was true, and He Yankai did have important work to deal with. There was a problem with the Huaibei project that He Zihuai was in charge of. He Zihuai was still on his honeymoon abroad, and everything was under pressure. on him.

Thinking of this, he whispered: "I asked Xia Lan to come and accompany you."

Mu Jiao nodded: "Alright."

After making a phone call, He Yankai left with peace of mind, and Mu Jiao called Xia Lan back after he left: "I want to eat the sauced salted duck from the store in the west of the city. You can buy it for me and bring it here."

The salted salted duck that Mu Jiao mentioned was made by their own family in the countryside west of the city, and it sold very well there. She and Xia Lan would occasionally spend a whole day eating it.

Usually because the journey is too far, it will not pass at all.

But at this time, Mu Jiao was so sad that he suddenly wanted to eat it, so Xia Lan naturally went out of her way to buy it.

"Then I'll go buy it. You stay at home and call me if you have anything to do. I'll go there as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiao got up, put the cup back where it was, and went back to the room.

After finally arriving at the place that sells salted duck in sauce, and because it was so popular, there were a lot of people queuing up, so Xia Lan waited for a while before it was her turn.

After I bought it, I drove back and back and forth, and it took more than two hours.

At the door of Mu Jiao's house, Xia Lan knocked on the door, but after a while, no one came to open it, and the same thing happened when she rang the doorbell. She thought Mu Jiao was asleep, so she called her cell phone.

But the number has shown empty number.

Xia Lan became anxious immediately, and slammed on the door: "Mu Jiao Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao, open the door!"

However, that kind of loneliness made Xia Lan's heart sink, and with trembling hands, he called He Yankai, who was at the construction site with the contractor.

Hearing the call, he took off his hat and answered it.

Xia Lan's anxious voice came from inside: "Brother He, it's bad, Mu Jiao is gone."

He Yankai subconsciously tightened his hands, and asked deeply: "What's going on?"

"She said she wanted to eat salted duck in sauce. I went to buy it for her. I wasted time on the way. I just arrived, but no one answered when I knocked on the door, and the phone number was empty. Where can she go?"

Only then did He Yankai remember what Mu Jiao said, and leave the future to the future.

After throwing off his hat, he strode away with awe-inspiring strides. Behind him, Xu Shaoping said to the contractor: "The president is in a hurry, so we temporarily suspend work here. Everyone will come back to work after the Spring Festival."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed He Yankai and left.

On the way, He Yankai called Xue Mingyu, but Xue Mingyu was also at a loss: "I was about to call her, and I invited her to have dinner at home, but disappeared? Have you visited the cemetery?"

Xue Mingyu's words pointed him in the direction, Xu Shaoping drove the car to the cemetery, but he searched the whole mountain, but he didn't see Mu Jiao.

He's house, Wen Qianqian's place, even Mu Qigao's prison, Xiang Lan's and He Yu's houses, they searched all the places they could find.

But it was as if this person had never been there.

Back in Jinghai, the door was pushed open, and the whole room seemed to have left nothing, but he clearly felt that the aura belonging to Mu Jiao was gone, and all the traces of her life were gone.

Her luggage, Mu Chen's luggage, everything that belonged to them, was gone.

Standing in the empty room, he suddenly realized that his Mu Jiao had left him.

(End of this chapter)