Chapter 888

When Mu Ji saw Dong Lin, he went back.

Li Beinian on the ground is covered with blood, and her light colored skirt has already been dyed red with blood. She looks like she is dying for life and her life is hanging on a thread.

Looking at her writhing in pain and struggling desperately, Mu Donglin subconsciously wants to go forward, help her, help her get up, call an ambulance for her, and send her to the hospital!

But the next moment, I saw a familiar person.

A European and American man with a full face and beard, his hands are decorated with gorgeous and abnormal big flower arms, and he is wearing a thin black vest, which seems to know that it is not a good stubble.

This is P. Peter of I.T.

Peter looked at Li Beinian, who was obviously very painful on the ground. He even showed a happy smile on his face. He was extremely cold-blooded and merciless.

Mu Donglin looked at him, and his anger rolled in his heart.

He wanted to go up and beat him, but mu Donglin rushed up, but his hands were penetrating through his body.

At the next moment, Peter seemed to feel something and turned to look at him. In his eyes, he found a happy smile like that of an alliance. He was extremely excited.

He licked his lips and opened his mouth and said, "the tongue has been pulled out. I didn't expect that you can hate your wife so much."

Mu Donglin was shocked and hard to believe.

Li Beinian It's the wife of musichen!

Did musichen let him do this?

It's just, it's impossible.

Peter is one of his people. He has a feud with him. How could he help him?

Mu Donglin is thinking about it and has turned around.

Just, turn round to see a black and bright car, under the dim street lamp, appear particularly expensive.

It's a brand new Maybach, it looks very familiar.

Mu Donglin looked at the car with disbelief, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the driver's seat.

In the driver's seat, a man who seemed to be expensive and indifferent was sitting quietly, without any movement because of the bloody scene under the car.

Mu Donglin has no doubt that the reason why he does not get off the bus is probably because he is afraid of soiling his shoes.

The window was slowly lowered, and Mu Donglin saw the man clearly, his heart suddenly fell into cold.

This man, who has been watching for more than 20 years, is familiar with every part of his body.

This man It was himself

It's a dream. It's a dream.

How could he What about this way of thinking?

It's impossible. He can't do it, and he can't bear to do it.

It's just that the man in the car is really that he's not wrong.

It is possible for mu Donglin to admit that he is wrong, but it is absolutely impossible for him to admit that he is wrong.

What's more, the man took a look at Li Beinian, who had lost most of his consciousness on the ground, but was still rolling unconscious. His face was full of disgust.

"Clean up a bit, you can't help it."

Peter laughs and promises with great satisfaction.

In the dream, Mu Donglin drove away quickly. Peter pulled Li Beinian up and said with regret: "unfortunately, if you are not the boss's wife, I really want to taste your taste."

Hearing this, Mu Donglin felt even colder.

In this dream, Li Beinian is actually his wife?

No, it shouldn't be like this.

If Li Beinian married him, he would certainly be full of good to her, just like muxichen, holding her in the palm of his hand and protecting her like a treasure. He would live happily with him as he had imagined countless times.

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