Sweetheart,Come Back!

At Dushi Chang's pupil shrank.

Although the cup helped him win the marriage with the Qin family, he was helped by the Qin family and made a lot of money.

Now this cup has become a trouble.

"You think I'll let you see her alone?"

"You want to monitor me, can't you?"

Twilight Shichang glanced at Rong Zhen, left Rong Zhen's room and returned to his own room.

Lock the door, open the wine cabinet, face gloomy looking at the wine cabinet in the imperial edict, a slap in the past.

Zhao Yan's face was burning with pain. He licked the blood from the broken corner of his mouth and laughed.

He saw two words on his face: frustration!

Zhao Yan's smile more and more irritated Mu Shichang. He reached for Zhao Yan's neck and said, "your wife doesn't want to see you anymore. Can you still laugh?"

"Then why didn't you kill me?"

"Kill you? That's too cheap for you. I just want you to live like a dog. As long as I go to the twilight family's legitimate son and shrink under my feet like a dog, I will feel happy

Zhao Yan smile, a look of sympathy at the twilight Shichang, "really poor, must rely on jealousy to live."

The words of the imperial edict angered dushichang.

Mu Shichang opened the iron handcuffs and pulled the imperial edict out of the wine cabinet.

The imperial edict was always locked on the wall in the air, and his feet couldn't touch his feet for a long time. At this time, the foot board stuck to the ground and could not bear any force at once, so he suddenly fell to the ground.

Dushi Chang pulled the iron chain and dragged the imperial edict out. He kicked the imperial edict on his face again and again, which made him black and white. Then he put his foot on the back of the imperial edict, and wrapped the iron chain around his neck and pulled it back.

The imperial edict said that the neck was tight, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

Mu Shichang took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

Looking at the picture, Zhao Yan was trampled under his feet and looked enslaved. I was very satisfied.

Suddenly, I saw the imperial edict head drooping down and did not move. I bent down and tried the breath of the imperial edict. The breath was very weak.

Afraid that the imperial edict would be killed, he quickly loosened the iron chain around his neck.

The imperial edict said that when the iron chain around his neck was loosened, a large amount of air poured in, which made him wake up and coughed violently, which made him vomit more blood.

Seeing that the imperial edict was not dead, he was relieved, but did not dare to torture him again.

He locked the imperial edict back into the wine cabinet, took the medicine for bruise, and filled half a bottle of it. In addition, he filled some anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent his injury from getting worse.

Close the secret door, look at the blood on the ground and hands, frown.

Go to the bathroom, wipe the bloodstains with a towel and clean up the scene.

Wipe the towel, wash off the blood on it, and throw it into the garbage can.

Open the door, see the next person is doing sanitation, look at the table, is to do cleaning time.

When the servant saw him, he immediately ran over and saluted him respectfully, "Sir, does the room need cleaning?"

The cleaning of this room must be watched by him, so when cleaning, the servants will ask when he is in the room.

The bloodstain in the room has been cleaned up, and Mu Shichang nodded, "do it."

The servant twisted the sanitary ware into the door.

Mu Shichang returns to his room and sits on the sofa.

After staring at the man for a moment, he took a newspaper to pass the time.

The servants were quick to do things. They quickly cleaned up the room, cleaned the bathroom, and then packed the wet towel in the bathroom with the garbage in the room.