Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

At night in Hangzhou, at the beginning of the Lantern Festival, the faces of the bustling people on the street all have joyful expressions. Enjoy a rare cool time.

Mu Zhenlun sat in the car and looked at the abandoned warehouse mu Zhenlun said. His face became more and more gloomy. He thought of the picture mu Zhenlun sent to him. I can hardly breathe.

Hang YunRuo was tightly tied to the stool, and the gauze on his forehead was already covered with blood. The corners of his mouth were blue and purple. Mu Jingyang clenched his fist, and the killing intention in his heart began to spread.

I looked at the time. Mu Jingyang pushed the door open and went straight to the door of the warehouse. He kicked the door open, picked up a dirty stick and weighed it in his hand. There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Go deeper and deeper into the warehouse. The darkness grew stronger, and Mu Jingyang's heart sank. Is mu Zhenlun's asking himself to come here just a temporary plan? Take advantage of their appointment with hang YunRuo fled to other places?

After thinking for a few seconds, Mu Jingyang hid himself in the dark. Hold your breath and carefully observe the situation around you.

All of a sudden. There is a dim light in the warehouse. Under the light, hang YunRuo is unconscious, and the blood on his forehead turns dark. It looks like a mess.

Mu Jingyang's heart a burst of pain, just about to run to hang YunRuo let go. But mu Zhenlun stands behind hang YunRuo with a strange smile.

Mu Zhenlun is playing with a sharp dagger in his hand. In the light of the cold light. Mu Zhenlun looks at Mu Jingyang with a nervous face. On the contrary, they laugh more happily.

"Emotion is the most useless thing in the world! Since you have a loved one, that person will become your weakness and hold your pace

Mu Zhenlun fingers gently across hang YunRuo's face, in hang YunRuo's wound mercilessly poked, see the lethargy of hang YunRuo issued a, face is smiling.

"If you are an ordinary person, there is nothing wrong with having a weakness. However, you are the successor of the Mu group. How can you make your weakness known to the public?" Mu Zhenlun's face suddenly gloomy down, he looked at Mu Jingyang scornfully.

"You have exposed your weakness. Do you know how dangerous it is? And you don't understand this. I don't know why you inherited the Mu group! "

"Mu Zhenlun, even if I didn't get Mu's group, you can't take this position!" Mu Zhenlun took a look at the dagger in Mu Zhenlun's hand, with a cold expression.

"The person in charge of Mu's group will not be a mental distortion, who can't see others well and make use of others' feelings! Look at what you're doing now. What's worthy of being the heir? "

Mu Jingyang's voice rang in the empty warehouse and fell on mu Zhenlun's ears in all directions. Mu Zhenlun shook his head to control his impending outburst.

"Mu Jingyang, don't hypocritically stand on the highest moral point and accuse me. Since ancient times, I have been defeated by the king, and those histories have been written by winners! Yes, I want to kill you by all means, but so what? As long as you're dead, I'll say what I want! "

"Mu Zhenlun, don't talk so much nonsense! I don't think you asked me to come to you today to listen to your lecture! " Mu Jingyang waves to interrupt mu Zhenlun's chatter.

"In fact, today I want to play a game with you. You can only choose one of them Mu Zhenlun said slowly, with a look of interest on his face.

"Mu Zhenlun, you'd better make it clear to me that if hang YunRuo is still alive, you still have some weakness. Once hang YunRuo has a weakness, I don't have to worry about it. Then I want you to bury hang YunRuo with me!"

Mu Jingyang's dark and deep eyes are closely staring at mu Zhenlun. His eyes move back and forth with mu Zhenlun's hands, and hang YunRuo's knife moves back and forth, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart.

"To be buried with? Hehe, I don't care. As long as you are willing! " Mu Zhenlun's voice sank, and the knife on his hand scratched hang YunRuo's neck.

The red blood gushed out, and hang Yun snorted. Mu Zhenlun was furious when he saw hang YunRuo gritting his teeth and refusing to beg for mercy. The knife in his hand stabbed into hang YunRuo's arm.

"I love your ancestors!" Mu Jingyang's eyes red, carrying the stick in his hand rushed past, hard like mu Zhenlun's direction hit in the past.

Mu Zhenlin is immersed in the joy of hang YunRuo's painful struggle. For a moment, he neglects Mu Jingyang, who has already erupted. He is directly hit on the head, roars and lies on the ground.

"Mu Jingyang, come on! You killed me Mu Zhenlun was lying on the ground shouting, staring at a pair of red eyes, but his face was still with a strange smile.

"Mu Jingyang, you are not a fuckin 'man! Your woman has been tortured by me into such a ghost, and you can bear it. Ha ha, Mu Jingyang, when Fang Yongchen was hugging hang YunRuo on the bed that day, you also bear it

Mu Zhenlun laughs and says that he looks at Mu Jingyang, who is more and more angry and blue tendons burst up. His face is full of killing intention, but his smile is more and more brilliant.

Blood flows down his hair drop by drop, but mu Zhenlun seems to feel no pain. He laughs wildly and bears Mu Jingyang's dense fists like raindrops.

"Mu Jingyang, in fact, you also want Mu Wanli to die! He made your father lie on the bed like a waste for several years, and then forced you to marry a woman you didn't like at all. You must have thought about letting him die countless times in your heart? "

Mu Zhenlun spat a mouthful of blood and wiped it with his hands. The expression on his face became a little pitiful, like Mu Jingyang.

"Mu Zhenlun, I'm not as abnormal as you! Even if he committed many evils and helped tyrants, I believe the law will punish him. You and I have no right to kill any life! What you said is just your ignorance and greed

Mu Jingyang disgusted to see become crazy mu Zhenlun, suddenly understand why mu Zhenlun has such an idea.

"Since you were a child, you have not been treated by others. You live in the face of the Mu family every day, so you have low self-esteem, so you are full of resentment. What you want is not the Mu group. What you want is just to become like me, or even to replace me! Are you just looking up at you? It's ridiculous, it's pathetic! Ha ha ha ha ha

Mu Jingyang's words pierced mu Zhenlun's heart like a sharp knife - psychological warfare obviously worked, and mu Zhenlun's face turned pale. He shakes his head crazily and shouts something in his mouth. Mu Jingyang doesn't care. He just keeps approaching hang YunRuo carefully. While Mu Zhenlin is crazy, he tears his clothes into strips and quickly wraps hang YunRuo's wound.

"I am not! I am not! You're bullshit! Mu Jingyang, you fart! I've always been better than you... I've always been a hundred times better than you! "