Chapter 170 The Dark Red Malasate
Xu Muci calmed down her mood very brokenly. After a long time, it can be regarded as having some effect, and her mood gradually calmed down.

At this time, she was a little confused as to where Mu Yijue went.

She looked towards the rear of the car, but could only see the faint shadows of two men.She could recognize one as Mu Yijue, as for the other, she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

The sealing and sealing of the Cayenne are very good, so she couldn't hear the two men talking outside, but she could only see that the car behind the Cayenne was a dark red Malasati.

Xu Muci poked his head and looked for a long time but couldn't see clearly, then looked down helplessly at his broken and messy clothes, and had to sit in the car obediently, waiting for Mu Yijue to finish the matter.

She was a little bored looking around in the car, touching the leather upholstery, moving the keys and pendants on the car.

Just when she was very comfortable, the car body suddenly trembled violently again.

Xu Muci hurriedly held the car seat with both hands to keep her body balanced.

Looking towards the source of the car's vibration, he saw that the Malasatti at the rear of the car seemed to hit Mu Yijue's Cayenne hard again.

Xu Muci couldn't see clearly the outside scene from inside the car, but he could imagine how courageous a person who dared to insult Mu Yijue was.

Just when she was in a daze, the car body shook violently a few times, and the sound of things breaking apart was heard.

Xu Muci forcibly stabilized her body, and a trace of impatience and sullenness flashed across her clear eyes.

Just when she put her hands down from the car seat, the car was slammed forward again!
Xu Muci was unprepared for this time, her tall and straight nose suddenly hit the back of the car seat, she exclaimed in pain, and the sore feeling smudged from the tip of her nose to the brow.

Between her pains, the car shook about five times.

This adds up to at least ten times.

No matter how tolerant Xu Muci's personality was, her physical reaction was really unbearable.

Frowning willow eyebrows tightly, looking at his ragged appearance, he was a little happy.

But being forced by the constant shaking, she gritted her teeth and got out of the car.

Walking out of the car slowly, the cold wind made her feel trembling all over.

Walking to the rear of the Cayenne, in the blink of an eye, he saw Mu Yijue with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the railing of the Cayenne with a calm and composed expression.

Seeing that he was so comfortable, Xu Muci felt even more angry.

I was so tossed in the car that I was about to throw up, but you are here calm?
Although she felt resentful in her heart, she didn't say it out loud.

Walked in front of Mu Yijue in three steps at a time, with a bit of restrained anger in his tone, he said, "What are you doing here? The car keeps shaking, are you trying to murder me?"

The tip of his brows that slanted into his temples drooped slightly, and Mu Yijue looked down at her with a condescending attitude.

Beneath the dignified facial features like sculptures, the unruly cold lips slowly opened and said: "Murder Xiaojiao and wife at home? I'm stupid to do such a thing."

Xu Muci looked at Mu Yijue with a look of disgust, but saw that he didn't respond, but a pair of deep black eyes cast a cold gaze on Malasati who was beside him.

Xu Muci immediately understood, and also looked at the dark red Malasati.

(End of this chapter)

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