Chapter 1165

Xie Aisheng is still talking behind him.

"Mu Qingfeng is not a man at all. He is mean and shameless. He ruined my plan. If the person he is looking for has no problem, Jingshu is still with me now..."

Mu wennuan turns around and wants Xie Aisheng to shut up.

At this moment, Mu Ting Xiao suddenly threw away his umbrella, strode to Xie Aisheng, kicked him to the ground, and then grabbed his collar and hit him with one punch after another.

The mood completely out of control, almost will Xie Aisheng will die.

"Young lady..." The bodyguard behind him calls Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu wennuan looks calm and doesn't make a sound.

The mooting owl needs an outlet to vent.

If it wasn't for Xie Aisheng, she and the muting owl would never know that Xie Aisheng was also a bystander in the kidnapping case.

MuQing is ruthless and ruthless. Xie Aisheng doesn't choose to cut off his hand for his own selfish desire.

Although she also knew that she should not place her life and death on others, she would also think that if Xie Aisheng had a little humanity, she would not have watched Mu Qingfeng kidnap mu tingxiao's mother and son.

Xie Aisheng, it's not love at all. He's just not reconciled.

His inaction and calculation contributed to the tragedy.

Mu wennuan also knows that she is actually a very soft hearted person, especially after becoming a mother. But at the moment, she thinks maliciously in her heart that it would be better if Mu Qingfeng and Xie Aisheng died.

However, it can't be killed by the muting owl.

The bottom of his heart is depressed. His negative emotions will make him consume himself too much mentally. It will only make his condition worse and worse. He doesn't have to dirty his hands for this kind of rubbish.

Mu Nuan Nuan has known for a long time that muting owl is good. In addition, he is now in a rage. Although Xie Aisheng has practiced, he is too old to be an opponent of muting owl. Only after he has blocked several times at the beginning can he be beaten passively.

Seeing that Xie Aisheng is covered with blood and has no power to fight back, mu wennuan comes forward and holds mu tingxiao's arm. Mu tingxiao's hand still wants to reach out stops and slowly turns to see mu wennuan.

In the dark pupil, there is an undisguised bloodthirsty intention to kill, just like the death seeking Shura climbing out of hell.

Mu wennuan was not afraid of him. He held his arm tightly and said softly, "let's go home."

The muting owl didn't move, but his killing intention was reduced.

"Did you wake up when you came out? I'm not at ease that she's at home alone. "

"The glass room on the top floor, you can see here." After mu wennuan said this, the moting owl, who had not moved, finally stood up straight.

His hands were stained with blood. Mu wennuan felt in his coat pocket and found two disposable wet paper towels. She usually carried this kind of thing in her pocket for Mu Mu to spare.

She took off the paper towel and wiped the hand for the muting owl. She took him back. He didn't resist and obediently followed her back.

Mu Ting owl followed her without expression, like a puppet without emotion. Mu wennuan turned his head and said silently to the bodyguard behind him, "follow him."

The bodyguard read out her meaning and nodded.

Mu Ting Xiao didn't react in the whole process, and didn't even find out what she had done. He wasn't like that before. She couldn't do anything under his eyes.

Mu warm heart is also like a lump of cotton like plug, blocked very uncomfortable.