Ouyang heard Mu Jingyan's words, when even a clear cold smile.

"OK, no problem!"

This woman was originally saved by Ouyang Shaoqing from the killer's hand. If it hadn't been for him, this woman would have been killed by others. There is no chance of breathing alive.

And the meaning of Mu Jingyan is obvious.

As long as the news of Song Xin's death is released, Wang Shalin will completely relax her vigilance. Once people relax their vigilance, they will be too conceited about everything and think that everything is in their own hands.

Release the news of Song Xin's death, then it is not far from Wang sarin's death.

Mu Jing Yan took a look at Ouyang Shaoqing and nodded: "remember to leave the evidence. As for this woman, look at it first!"

With this sentence, Mu Jingyan turned and walked out.

"Young master, wait for me!"

See Mu Jing Yan to go, left feather hurriedly followed up.

Mu Jingyan heard the voice of left feather, and his steps slowed down a little, so that left feather could catch up with him.

Looking at Zuo Yu's figure, she ran out quickly. The night Sha's eyes squinted slightly. Hum, this dead girl, she seldom comes back, but she doesn't want to see him.

"Oh, little boy, this is the beginning of spring, ah, look at this sad little face, can't even bathe in vinegar to eat it!"

Ouyang Shaoqing came forward and patted yesha's shoulder. He looked at the dark color in yesha's eyes and said with a smile.

"Go to your little boy, go to your nostalgia, I am not jealous!"

Hearing Ouyang Shaoqing's teasing laughter, the face under yesha's human skin mask and the invisible light are burning. Others can't see it. Ouyang Shaoqing, who has been looking at yesha carefully, can clearly see the dark light at the bottom of yesha's eyes.

"Hi, you can't cheat a little girl!"

Ouyang Shaoqing disdainfully turned her mouth and glanced at the night evil spirit. Then she walked outside and left the night evil spirit alone. Her angry eyes flashed all over the place. She gnashed her teeth and said, "Reggae!"

Ouyang Shaoqing shook his head and laughed at the night evil that was itching behind him. Then he turned a corner and disappeared in front of him.

Mu Jingyan, who is pulled by left feather, comes to Zuo Yu's room directly, holding a stack of thick design drawings and looking at them one by one.

Mu Jingyan's heart was more and more frightened, and the light in his eyes became more and more bright. If these things on the drawings were made, they would not scare everyone. Zuo Yu's amazing talent for shooting ammunition was just too strong.

"What do you think, young master?"

Although Zuoyu's talent in military machinery design can definitely be called the first ghost talent, in other aspects, she is a 15-year-old girl after all. Naturally, she is a little simpler. She stares at Mu Jingyan curiously with her twinkling eyes.

Mu Jingyan looks at all the drawings, and then selects the drawings that are advanced in both design and concept, and hands them to Zuo Yu Dao.

"These are the only ones. Let them get out first. I'll try it!"

"Good!"

As soon as she heard Mu Jingyan's words, she immediately burst into a happy and excited smile. Every time she got Mu Jingyan's approval, she was able to be happy for a long time.

Looking at left feather that a pair of bright looking forward to the light of clean eyes, Mu Jing Yan can't help but smile.

The little girl and the night evil spirit are really good match, and the mind is simple, no wonder the night evil likes to tease the little girl.

If these two people can come together, it would be a good thing.

Wang family.

Wang Shalin has been waiting for her to send someone to report to her. She didn't expect to wait for two days, but she didn't even find any information. She couldn't help but feel that she didn't kill Songxiang.

Rubbish, useless thing, can't even kill a woman!

Wang Shalin can't help but feel a bit cool.

"Miss, this is a message from someone. Have a look at it!" When Wang Shalin was in a hurry, a servant sent an envelope.

"Someone sent it?"

Wang Shalin frowned a little puzzled, a beautiful face was full of puzzled color, who would send something to him at this time.

With a suspicious look, Wang Shalin reached out to take the envelope from her servant. The envelope was intact. It seemed that she had not been opened in the middle of the way. Tearing open one corner of the envelope, she saw a picture of song Xiang's death.

With a pair of frightened eyes, scarlet on his neck, he fell on the ground in a state of confusion. It was really song Xiang's appearance that he died in his eyes.

As soon as she saw the picture, she immediately changed her face. She quickly put the photo into the envelope, looked at the servant who had not yet left, and asked in a cold voice.

"Has anyone seen this envelope except you?"

At the sight of the chill on Wang sarin's face, the servant couldn't help shaking his body and shaking his way: "no, no one saw it!"When she heard that no one had seen the envelope, Wang Shalin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her servant. However, she still had a cruel look on her face. She said with a threatening smile: "very good. I can't let anyone know if you dare to reveal a word..."

Later, Wang sarin did not say that. The servant was also aware of it. She shivered coldly and said, "don't worry, miss. No one else will know about this matter."

"Very well, I believe you should be a reasonable one!"

Hearing the words of the servant, Wang Shalin nodded, but the look on her face was still not very good.

After the servant left, Wang Shalin took out the picture in the envelope again. Even in the face of such a bloody picture, there was no fear on her face, just a pair of beautiful eyes with excited light.

When she died, song Xiang died. As long as she wiped all the traces clean, even Rong Mo and the Oriental Jingyan would have to be checked. At that time, nothing could be found at that time. As long as she waited for rongmo and Dongfang Jingyan to be completely separated, rongmo would be her.

I still remember that jade exchange meeting, rongmo appeared in front of her for the first time, as if she was a God from the sky, with noble and elegant momentum from above, and that cold and beautiful face, which made her feel excited.

Such a man should have belonged to her, Wang Shalin. In fact, Dongfang Jingyan, who had a fiance and was also in collusion with other men, could be worthy of it!

With a ferocious smile, Wang Shalin tore up the picture of song Xiang's death and threw it into the garbage can. Even she would not doubt whether song Xiang was really dead.

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