Dirty Games

"No, no, no, I'm wrong. I don't want to go to hell. I want to repent. I shouldn't be obsessed and killed. Give me a chance and let me repent. " Murong Yanyan screamed in surprise.

Meng Po grabs her chin, pries open her mouth and pours Meng Po soup into it.

Just then, the "walls" all around collapsed.

Lu Qiyuan walked in.

Seeing them, Murong Yanyan cried out in a loud voice, "Why are you here, are you also dead?"

Lu Qiming's eyes flashed with crazy anger. He stepped forward, picked up Murong Yanyan's hair and lifted her head. It was four big slaps that broke Murong Yanyan's nose and made her blood flow.

Murong Yanyan cried like a pig.

Why die, the body is stiff, face still can feel painful?

Meng Po looked down at her: "does it hurt?"

"Pain, can you still feel pain after death?" Murong Yanyan asked in tears.

"No, knowing the pain means you're not dead." Meng Po ha ha ha sneers twice, pulled off the ornament on the head.

Lu Haoyang gave her a thumbs up and said, "wife, your acting skills will explode."

With a smile, Jing Xiaomeng ran to his side.

The arrest warrant of the Lu family has never been falsely issued. It is a five level command that can only be activated by the person in charge.

As long as a warrant is issued, you can be caught even if you escape outside the galaxy.

Therefore, Murong Yanyan could not escape from the five finger mountain of the Buddha.

Murong Yanyan knew that she had been cheated.

"You You are not Meng Po, not Xia Aoshuang, you are jingxiaomeng! "

"Our scene is even more realistic than Hollywood, blinding your 12K titanium dog eyes?" Jing Xiaomeng looks at her coldly.

"I'm not dead. Why is my body unconscious?" Murong Yanyan stares at her in horror.

"I've given you an injection of anesthetic. Of course I don't feel any more." Jing Xiaomeng shrugged.

Murong Yanyan was very angry and scared, "you What do you want? You're kidnapping. It's illegal detention. "

"You're dead. We can't do too much to you." Jing Xiaomeng sneered.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive!" Murong Yanyan screamed.

Jing Xiaomeng picks up the iPad and opens the news.

"The latest news, this evening, along the mountain road, a car crash explosion occurred, in which a dead body was found. The body was seriously charred. According to DNA identification, it was confirmed that she was Mrs. Du's Murong Yanyan."

Murong Yanyan shook her head desperately, "it's impossible. I'm not dead. I'm not dead. They've made a mistake."

"It's a mistake. You're not the one who died, but no one will know." Jing Xiaomeng's eyes fall on Murong Yanyan's hand.

She lowered her head, and then she was frightened to find that her right hand had no thumb.

Cut off her thumb, burn it in a half burnt state, keep part of her skin and leave it on the scene for the forensic medicine to extract DNA, so that it can be confirmed that the dead person is her.

Murong Yanyan trembled violently, like the withered branches and rotten leaves swept by the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, "don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. This is the purgatory I built for you. I will let you know what life is better than death." Lu Qiming's voice is extremely cold, like a cold current blowing from the North Pole.

This bitch killed his favorite woman. It's too cheap to kill her with one knife. He wants her to taste hell all over the world.

Murong Yanyan screamed, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Jing Xiaomeng gives Lu Qiming a sneak look.

In her heart, Lu Qiming has always been amiable and smiling.

For the first time, she saw Lu Qiming's cold side.

Lu Haoyang's cold is hereditary.

The people who can take charge of the big family are sure to have the means of iron hand, and they are decisive in killing. A rookie like her is really too young.

Back in Longcheng, Jing Xiaomeng is in a good mood.

Murong Yanyan was finally eradicated.

A deep blood feud has finally been avenged.

At this time, the Du family is afraid to be holding her farewell ceremony.

There is no more Murong Yanyan in the world.

In the half moon, Jing Peiyu and Xia yingmo cook together and prepare a table of good dishes.

In the afternoon, they will go to worship Fang yongchan and Xia Aoshuang and tell them the good news.

I believe that they can finally close their eyes under the nine springs.

"Murong Yanyan is finally finished, and there is no need to worry about her salted fish turning over." Jing Peiyu has the pleasure of giving the enemy a fatal blow on his face.

Jing Xiaomeng only tells her and Xia yingmo that Murong Yanyan has not died yet. For them, such retribution is more pleasant.Murong Yanyan would be worse than dead.

Lu Qiming will let her taste the taste of the eighteen layers of hell.

When the time comes, she will surely kneel down in front of Lu Qiming, with all her heart set on dying.

"Come on, let's have a toast to celebrate our great revenge. Blood debt must be paid with blood. Kindness to the wicked is cruelty to the good. " Jingpeiyu said.

"Well, cheers!" Everyone raised their glasses.

"Next, we will eliminate all the remaining forces of Murong Yanyan in the Du family. These people thought Murong Yanyan would come back, and they all watched in secret. When Murong Yanyan is dead, they should be flustered. " Summer shadow Mo says.

"This thing needs to be done, and there is one more thing to do. That fake Chengxi has to find a way to expose his true face." Jingpeiyu said with some worry.

"Don't worry, mom. I'll take care of it." Jing Xiaomeng said comfortingly.

"Don't always talk about business. What we should do now is to prepare for the wedding of aunt Mo and uncle Qian." Fang Xiaomo said.

"Yes, yes, to prepare for the wedding, we're going to marry aunt Mo with beautiful scenery." Jing Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"Get rid of the enemy, my wish has come. Now my only concern is Chengxi. I hope my sister has a spirit in heaven and bless his safe return." Summer shadow Mo says low.

"Chengxi will come back, and Madame Du will surely protect him from danger." Jing Peiyu patted her on the shoulder.

The funeral of Murong Yanyan was held on Friday.

Du Ruoling cried like a tearful person.

"Why does Mommy want to hide away and stay in a mental hospital for treatment? If she didn't run around, there would be no traffic accident "

Du Chengfeng didn't cry, and he was still very sad. Although he and Murong Yanyan had many conflicts, their blood was thicker than water, and she was his biological mother after all.

He didn't want her to get into trouble.

Hearing Du Ruoling's words, uncle Du was full of anger.

"You two unfilial sons, you killed her. She's not psychotic at all. She's normal. She's been framed. "

Du Chengfeng looked at him with disgust in his eyes, "did you help her escape?"

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