The first favored marriage: Madam will not get divorced today

Chapter 350 Who Are You?
However, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Xiang Wanqing's face, and she bit her pale lips.

At the same time, he raised his other hand painfully to cover the bleeding wound.

Just when she was about to speak, the next moment, the woman in red continued to wave her whip, and at the same time said her lines in a deep voice.

Xiang Wanqing was trembling from the whipping, and the scarf around her neck fell down to her knees.

Her head was buzzing, and even the corners of her lips were twitching. She listened carefully to the woman's voice, and always felt something was wrong.

At this moment, before she could react, the countless whips on her body were like ruthless lightning bolts, fiercely swiping towards her.

Everything in her body was in pain, and she couldn't escape at all at this moment.

Just like that, for a long while, Xiang Wanqing was beaten until she rolled into the snow.

Her slender body was torn apart, as if she had only her last breath left.

The blood oozing out of that body was like a blossoming red plum, dyeing the white snow field into a dazzling red.

She whispered in pain, and asked weakly:

"Who are you?"

However, Mu Xiaoxi deliberately approached her a little bit, and at the same time squatted down halfway, she raised her hand, and firmly clasped the woman's chin.

The girl vigorously wiped away the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and at the same time, her cold starry eyes moved slightly, and she gnashed her teeth and said to her ears:
"Who am I, then please see clearly who I am and how Lingling died. I think you know better than anyone else."

Hearing this, Xiang Wanqing stretched her misty eyes slightly, and she tried to raise her hand to lift the girl's veil.

However, the girl pushed her hand away directly. She stared at that disgusting face angrily, and at the same time slowly got up.

However, Xiang Wanqing, who was almost dying, said slightly, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

As soon as her words fell, the girl lifted her foot and stomped on her wound, stepping hard.

At this moment, Xiang Wanqing spit out a mouthful of blood, which immediately dyed the white snowflakes in front of her eyes even redder.

"I don't know, dare to say I don't know, believe it or not, I will let you die here today."

After finishing speaking, Mu Xiaoxi raised her hand, wanting to continue swinging the whip.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her slender arm, and at the same time, there was a steady and resonant voice.

"That's enough, little girl, this is my place, and it's not your turn to play wild here!"

Mu Xiaoxi was stunned when she heard this voice, because she was no stranger to this voice, it was her second uncle Mu Jin's voice.

Sure enough, he would come out to protect Xiang Wanqing.

Sure enough, his relationship with Xiang Wanqing was extraordinary.

Just as she was in a daze, she suddenly heard Xi Cheng's whimpering voice calling.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, wake up!"

In the next moment, he palmed Xiang Wanqing's head in his palm, but his sharp eyes looked at the red-clothed masked woman again, and at the same time he gritted his teeth and said to her:

"I tell you, no matter who you are, I will definitely send you to prison with my own hands."

As soon as the words fell, the assistant Lin Lin also ran over, and she tried to lift the woman's veil.

However, he was blocked by Mu Jin suddenly, and at the same time he shouted in a deep voice: "I will deal with this matter, why don't you send your artist to the hospital?"

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