Chapter 21 Septic Tank

Looking at Zhao Fen who was like a dead dog on the ground, Mu Qingcheng's face was covered with frost.

"Zhao Fen, if you come up with the idea of ​​harming me, find a killer to kill me, or insult me, I can temporarily not settle accounts with you, because you have no right to let me do it. But you actually use such ugly words to insult the woman I care about the most? Then don't blame me for being rude to you! Since your mouth is so dirty, I'll just rinse it for you."

Mu Qingcheng stepped forward, took away Zhao Fen's handbag, then carried Zhao Fen's body with her hands, and walked towards an old-fashioned public toilet in the corner.

This is a suburb, and there are old-fashioned pit-style public toilets. Behind the toilets is a large septic tank, which was originally used by nearby villages to store excrement.

It was midsummer at this time, and the filth inside had not been cleaned and dredged for a long time, so the smell was smoky and flies were flying around.

Mu Qingcheng stopped a hundred meters away. His arm was extremely strong, and when he threw it hard, Zhao Fen's body was thrown into the cesspool like a ball.

"thump!"

Zhao Fen's body slammed into the cesspit like a depth bomb, stirring up a huge dung flower, and the feces and urine flew together.

After being thrown like this, Zhao Fen was already awake, but when she opened her mouth, countless feces-piss poured into her mouth, ears, and nose...

She was thrown dizzy and wanted to call for help, but the more she called for help, the more stolen goods she drank into her stomach.

Moreover, the cesspit was very deep, more than two meters deep. The more Zhao Fen struggled, the more she sank down. It didn't take long for the dung to reach her eyebrows.

Although the distance was far away, Mu Qingcheng still smelled the pungent stench. He took out the things in Zhao Fen's bag, took the cash away, and threw the rest on the ground, creating the scene where Zhao Fen was robbed. Then he walked around, returned to the waste garden, washed his hands and face.

Mu Qingcheng's time of coming and going was very fast, and the total did not exceed 3 minutes.

So when Yun Xiaonian returned to the abandoned garden with the breakfast she had bought, Mu Qingcheng sat in the hut calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"I just bought some steamed stuffed buns and porridge. It's definitely not as good as the steak and foie gras you ate before, but I'm not rich, so you can just order it." Yun Xiaonian said while putting breakfast on the table.

She had heard from Mu Xuancheng before that Mu Qingcheng was very picky about his meals.

"Hehe, I'm already like this, what else can I be picky about? Thank you." Mu Qingcheng seriously ate the buns that Yun Xiaonian bought from outside.

Yun Xiaonian didn't eat the buns, but just sipped a bowl of porridge.

This place belongs to the outskirts of the city, so naturally there are no decent restaurants, but there is a vegetable market 10 minutes away from the abandoned garden.

There are some stalls selling fried dough sticks, tofu nao, porridge and other breakfasts in the vegetable market.

There are 10 steamed buns and the price is 8 yuan.

"It's delicious." After eating a bun, Mu Qingcheng paused and said seriously.

What he said was not a lie, even though Mu Qingcheng had eaten so many good things, he was always picky about food, but facing this basket of the most common buns at this time, he felt that it was incomparably delicious.

"You can eat all the delicious food. In fact, I have always liked eating this kind of roadside snacks. It's just that Mu Xuancheng said that these are too dirty..." Yun Xiaonian said almost subconsciously. Realized that I said the wrong thing.

"Why, can't you let him go?" Mu Qingcheng asked in a low voice, a deep flame flickered in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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