After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 595: Stop putting money on your face

Lin Wanru huddled in the corner, holding her shoulders with her hands, trembling with fear, not daring to look at the dark crowd around her.

"Ade...save me..."

She closed her eyes tightly in pain and cried out softly.

But when this call reached Mu Jinhuan's ears, it hurt her heart.

Ade is her father's name and the name of Lin Wanru's lover.

At the moment when Lin Wanru went insane, the first person she thought of was him. She still remembered the man who had cared for her carefully for half her life.

But that person had already left in the car accident ten years ago.

The pain in Mu Jinhuan's eyes sharpened little by little, and anger burned in her eyes.

"Brother, help me take mom to rest."

She glanced at Lin Wanru sadly, then her eyes became firm and she was about to move forward.

"Sit down, I'll take you there."

Mo Huainan didn't know when he had pushed a wheelchair to her side.

The two of them, along with four bodyguards, found Eason in the laboratory on the top floor.

He was locked in a transparent house, surrounded by indestructible tempered glass, airtight, and surrounded by countless surveillance probes, not even a fly could be allowed in.

He sat slumped back and turned his head when he heard the noise.

When he saw Mu Jinhuan, Eason clenched his back molars for an instant.

He rushed over suddenly, but was blocked by the glass. His face gradually became ferocious due to anger, and finally pressed his ferocious face against the glass, wanting to tear Mu Jinhuan into pieces.

"I really should have killed you in China!" He gritted his teeth.

Mu Jinhuan looked at him coldly, her eyes moving down to the supervisor badge on his chest that had not yet been taken off.

"You won't do it, and you don't have the ability to do it."

Eason slapped his palm on the glass with a fierce look.

"You think you know me well?"

Mu Jinhuan looked at his angry look calmly, "It's ridiculous to say that, if it wasn't to deal with you, I wouldn't have checked so much information, and I wouldn't be the person who knows you best in the world!"

Mu Jinhuan's tone was cruel and heart-wrenching, "After all, no one is willing to take a second look at a bug like you."

"Shut up!" Bursts of red blood filled Eason's eyes.

"How noble do you think you are? Your good life now was stolen by that bitch Lin Wanru!"

"If she hadn't taken away my mother's position, how could my mother have been tortured to death? I should be the eldest young master of the Mu family!"

Eason's gloomy eyes were locked tightly on Mu Jinhuan, "You'd better sleep with one eye open, otherwise I will definitely find an opportunity to kill you!"

"And Lin Wanru, you thieves must all die!"

Mu Jinhuan sneered, "Do you think you are brave and fearless when you threaten to avenge your mother?"

"Stop placating yourself. Compared with power and status, your so-called blood feud has long been worth mentioning, right?" Mu Jinhuan's words were like a sharp arrow that shattered Eason's hypocritical shell. There was a moment of panic in his eyes.

"Ten years ago, you were ordered to return to China to arrest my mother, and secretly assigned Mark to kill my family. At that time, it still showed that you were determined to take revenge."

"But what now? In order to improve your status in SD, you didn't take action even though my mother's life was in your hands. Instead, you flattered me and offered it to Ben in exchange for his appreciation."

Mu Jinhuan's sharp gaze penetrated Eason's disguise, "Aunt Quanxia Youzhi, do you still have the nerve to use her as an excuse for your evil deeds?"

Eason's pupils trembled and he looked away guiltily.

His fists were pressed against the glass, and his shoulders were shaking for no reason.

Ten years ago, he was filled with resentment and wished he could kill the Mu family himself to feel happy.

But the failure of that mission not only failed to get rid of Lin Wanru, but after returning to Sofia Island, his embezzlement of public funds was also exposed.

Ben dismissed his position in anger and threw him into the laboratory as a medicine man.

In those years, he was treated like an animal. In addition to the tremendous pain caused by the drugs, he also had to endure the mental humiliation from his former colleagues every day.

To this day, he still suffers from headaches and intermittent cardiac arrests.

He was afraid of those days when people were neither humans nor ghosts, and he never wanted to experience it again in his life.

"I know what you are thinking." Mu Jinhuan continued to rub salt into his wounds.

"You were afraid of returning to the darkened laboratory, so you were eager to make a contribution and handed my mother over."

"Unfortunately, even if you didn't hurt my mother's life, don't expect me to be grateful to you."

From the moment Eason attacked the Mu family ten years ago, Mu Jinhuan was destined to fight him to the death.

For her, Eason is a mortal enemy, and she must kill him quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the laboratory was opened, and several men in protective clothing walked in.

"Miss Mu." They nodded respectfully and greeted.

The news that a big Chinese investment man came to SD has already spread throughout the park, and they all looked up to this young woman in a wheelchair with admiration.

"We need to cleanse the H-11 sample. Do you need to recuse yourself?"

The purification in their mouth is not a simple bath, but a necessary process that every drug tester needs to undergo before becoming a research sample.

First, all hair on the test subjects' bodies will be removed, and then their mouths and intestines will be thoroughly rinsed.

This work was like a weird and painful ritual. Just seeing the instruments in their hands, Eason recalled the suffocating feeling of dying and immediately stepped back.

Mu Jinhuan sat motionless, while Mo Huainan, who had been standing quietly behind her, used his wrist to turn the wheelchair in a different direction.

"What to do?" Mu Jinhuan looked back at him.

Against the light, she couldn't see Mo Huainan's expression clearly, and she could only hear his deep voice.

"There's no need to look at non-nutritious things. Let's go."

After speaking, Mo Huainan pushed the wheelchair out of the door without waiting for Mu Jinhuan's response.

(End of this chapter)