Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 233 Hang Up, Hit!
Mu Qianqian didn't know where the whip came from, and she tapped lightly on her hand one by one,

She was enchanting in red, and looked down at Mu Jianrui who was lying on the ground like an ant, and Mu Qianqian's red lips were lightly parted, but her voice was sweet and coquettish,
"Father, I haven't seen you for three years, my daughter really misses you~"

Zhiluo next to her got goosebumps from Mu Qianqian's call, but it was Mu Jianrui who had dilated capillaries all over his body, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

father!In Mu Jianrui's memory, this was the first time Mu Qianqian called him dad. ——Because for the rest of the time he didn't care about Mu Qianqian's daughter, how could he remember whether she ever called him dad.

"Mu Qianqian, you will bring your father here in the middle of the night. Is this your filial piety?"

How to put it, Mu Jianrui believed that the two were connected by blood, and Mu Qianqian would definitely not do too much to him, the worst thing would be to be beaten up by her like before.

——Before Mu Qianqian beat him, he didn't say a word because of her identity, but now he knows that Mu Qianqian is just an abandoned woman, and Baili Mochen's backer has fallen, so she naturally dare not be arrogant, at most she will follow He jumped a few times like a grasshopper.

Mu Jianrui's words made the smile on Mu Qianqian's face gradually deepen. ——Being angry for people like Mu Jianrui, thus triggering the brain wave frequency to stimulate the mental power to collapse the entire room or even the entire courtyard, causing them to be buried here together, this kind of thing is stupid.

"Filial piety? Dad, you taught me filial piety since childhood. It's like this." After she finished speaking, the whip in her hand ruthlessly whipped towards Mu Jianrui.
Mu Jianrui didn't expect that Mu Qianqian would make a move. He couldn't dodge and was hit straight. Mu Jianrui screamed in pain immediately. Ignoring the burning pain in the wound, Mu Jianrui took out the head of the family. posture,
"Mu Qianqian, you are turning against you!"

Mu Qianqian looked at the whip in her hand, frowned and said, "No, I'm holding the handle of the whip~"

Zhiluo, "..." Miss Mu, you are too strong!
Mu Qianqian shrugged, smiled slightly at Mu Jianrui, raised the whip in his hand again and lashed at Mu Jianrui, of course picking out where the skin was thin, where it hurt, and where the mental strength was weak. After one round, Mu Jianrui The whole person went from yelling at the beginning to gradually subsiding, until lying on the ground without any response, lifeless.

Zhiluo stepped forward to check it out, and then said sweatingly, "I passed out."—everyone said that the soft bones are useless, and that if they do bad things, they will be punished before they really start to be tortured, tsk tsk tsk, wow!
Mu Qianqian looked around and snapped her fingers, "Strip off, hang up, and continue beating!"

Mu Jianrui, who was in a coma, was stimulated by Mu Qianqian's words, and Gulu woke up agitated. He yelled regardless of his identity, "Mu Qianqian, you are patricide!"

Mu Qianqian clicked her tongue twice, "You don't need to remind me! I also know that killing my father will greatly damage my reputation, so don't worry..."

She showed Mu Jianrui a charming smile, "I will let you breathe."

Having said that, Mu Qianqian gave Zhiluo a look, and Zhiluo understood, she tapped Mu Jianrui's acupoints, threw the thick rope she found on the beam, and tried to get acquainted before giving up, and then Zhiluo He took out a sharp knife from his waist and gestured at Mu Jianrui, and she asked later,

"Miss Mu, pick them all up?"

(End of this chapter)