Sweetheart,Come Back!

Mu Jiayin is a young lady. Although she is being played by Mu Shichang, she still has to face in front of the servants.

Her clothes were torn by him, and she could not go back to the room naked and let him take them. There was no problem.

But untie her

Ma Dazhuang hesitated.

"My wrist is broken. It hurts." The evening sound frowned.

Ma Dazhuang looks at Mu Jiayin and his hands are tied. The rope is stained with blood.

She is delicate and tender, and just now she is struggling with death. It is not normal for her not to be strangled.

Although Ma Dazhuang looks down upon him with anger, Jiayin has just satisfied her, and she is indeed a daughter.

The heart suddenly softened.

No longer hesitating, he went to untie the rope for mu Jiayin.

When the rope was untied, Mu Jiayin did not immediately get up from the chair and sit there, moving his broken wrist.

"Miss, you can rest here for a while, and I'll get your clothes."

"Good." Mu Jiayin doesn't look up at Ma Dazhuang.

If the tone of Mujia tone is too gentle, Ma Dazhuang will doubt whether it has any purpose.

Ma Dazhuang felt normal instead of thinking about it. He tied his belt and turned around and left.

However, at the moment of his back turning, his neck was tight and was strangled by the rope.

Ma Dazhuang suddenly had a bad feeling. When he looked back, he saw that Mu Jiayin was behind him, holding the rope around his neck tightly in his hand. He looked at him with a murderous look on his face.

Afraid of Ma Dazhuang's counterattack, Mu Jiayin pushed him to the wall and put his body against his back to prevent him from having a chance to fight back. At the same time, he pulled the rope with more force.

He tried to resist, but mu Jiayin's strength was terrible. He could not break mujiayin, but his neck was tightened, and he could not breathe at all. His face turned purple in an instant.

After a few minutes, Ma Dazhuang's body softened.

Mu Jiayin is afraid that the horse is not big enough, and he will not die. He pulls the rope harder.

When Dushi Chang left, there was no lock at all. The door was just in a state of cover.

A servant passed by the door, heard the noise inside, and quietly approached the door to peep. He saw that Mu Jiayin was holding Ma Dazhuang with force. Ma Dazhuang's eyes turned pale and his eyes were bleeding. He was already dead. He screamed and sat back.

At the sound of the call, Mu Jiayin was startled and her hand was loosened.

Ma Dazhuang's body fell to the ground.

Mu Jiayin keeps alert and kicks him with her foot. She doesn't respond. She bends down and tries his breath. She is out of breath and the whole talent is relaxed.

The strength of the body is as soft as being drained away from the wall.

Dushichang was listening to Cai Ji's report when he heard a commotion outside the door.

Cai Ji frowned at Dushi Chang and stopped.

Mu Shichang is mean, and in order to maintain his prestige, he never allows his servants to be so noisy.

Therefore, people are usually careful, never dare to shout.

If this happens suddenly, something must happen.

Cai Ji saluted the old man and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Dushichang nodded.

Cai Ji strode to the door and opened the door.

Frightened, God's servant rushed to him and said, "kill Kill He killed. "

Cai Ji was shocked, "what killed?"

"Tube The housekeeper was killed

Cai Ji was astonished. Who was so bold as to dare to kill in the twilight family, and the housekeeper still killed, "who killed?"

"Jia Miss Jiayin... "