Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

The other hand snatched the mobile phone from Mu Languang's hand without any pause.

"Don't move! Or you will die immediately." The cold voice came out from her lips, making Mu Languang's heart instantly chilled to freezing point.

"You, who are you? Why does our Mu family have such a deep hatred against you? Why do we have to be so cruel!" Mu Languang gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice.

Mu Qingli laughed sarcastically, and wrote lightly: "Don't worry, there is a grievance and a debtor. After listening to me, you will know that you are not wronged at all. I have always had a clear sense of grievances, and I am kind. You are a foolish and useless ghost. I said the same thing to your second brother."

"You—" Mu Languang originally had a one-in-ten thousand chance, hoping that this person was not the murderer who killed his parents and brother, so maybe he could bargain.

But I didn't want to, what I was afraid of, the devil finally came to the door!

He has already defended the villa and his side to such an extent, but he still can't guard her if he doesn't want to!

Mu Languang turned his neck stiffly and looked at Mu Qingli.

With the dim light outside the window, although Mu Qingli's face can't be seen clearly, it can be seen roughly.

This is a woman in her early twenties at most.

This devil is so young.

He was sure he didn't know her.

Thinking of what she said about the grievance and the debtor, Mu Languang, who wanted to ask something, just moved his lips, but didn't ask anything.

Mu Qingli sneered and said in a low voice: "Five years ago, when you father and son and Sanfang designed me, poisoned me, and then set up an ambush to murder me, you didn't expect that I would come back one day, did you?"

"You—" Mu Languang's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost lost his breath at this moment, his mind went blank.

He forgot his fear for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Mu Qingli.

The appearance is completely different, but the eyes, the cold and stern look, are exactly the same.

However--

"Impossible, impossible! I saw her die in front of us with my own eyes. How could so many people watch her with my own eyes? Even the corpse was cremated by us. How could she come back from the dead! No way."

Mu Languang's eyes were full of turbulent waves, and he spoke incoherently.

Mu Qingli said lightly: "My life is hard, and the sky will not accept me. If I lose my body, I will be resurrected with a dead body. Tell me, if I don't come back to avenge this revenge, wouldn't I be sorry for God's kindness?"

The muscles on Mu Languang's face twitched fiercely, the sharp blade of the dagger lying across his neck pressed tightly against his throat, feeling cool.

This experience is really damn bad!

He never thought that he would have such a helpless moment.

People are knives and I am fish.

"What do you want?" Mu Qingli didn't make a move immediately, but a small flame of hope was ignited in Mu Languang's heart, and he felt that he should try his best to fight for it.

"You've killed enough people, stop it, can't you let me go? Whatever you want, just say it!"

Mu Qingli snorted lightly, and said in a low voice: "I just want your life! The Skynet is full of laxity. Sooner or later, you will have to pay back the evil things you have done. Now, it is time for you to pay back! I understand, your death was not wronged! The wronged one was me five years ago!"

"you--"

Before Mu Languang could finish his sentence, Mu Qingli's dagger moved forward lightly, cutting the skin on his neck.

There is poison on the dagger, and blood seals the throat.

Mu Languang didn't even groan any more, and stopped breathing unwillingly, his eyes swelled up, and he couldn't rest assured.

Mu Qingli stood blankly for a moment, then turned and left.

She glanced at the two bodyguards who were sleeping soundly on the sofa. They would not wake up until noon tomorrow.

When Mu Qingli came downstairs, Ji Linlin had already arrived. Seeing this, she hurriedly smiled and said, "You've finally come down. If you don't come, I'll go find you! It's not too late, let's leave quickly!"

Mu Qingli nodded, and joined the prince, and the three of them returned by the same route.

Ji Linlin did not kill Mu Qingzhong, but she did not make him feel better either.

When it comes to using poison, the Ji family is the real expert, and Ji Linlin is even better at it, much more proficient than Mu Qingli.

If she made a move, Mu Qingzhong would never want to live a comfortable life in this life.

This life is destined to live as long as it is tortured.

Ji Linlin was even more unwilling that their family would step on Mu Qingli to enjoy the wealth and accumulate a large family business, and forced Mu Qingzhong to swear an oath, and then dissipate all the family wealth, disappear and behave in a low-key manner, otherwise, the next time she finds him, it will not only It was as simple as making him suffer, but directly killing him.

Mu Qingzhong was also useless, he was paralyzed by Ji Linlin's fear, Ji Linlin said whatever she wanted, how could he dare to resist?

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when the three left the villa area smoothly.

I don't want to, I still ask someone to find out.

As a last resort, the three of them made a decisive decision, but they all rushed forward to strike at the same time, knocked him unconscious, and then scattered and fled. Mu Qingli took the prince and Ji Linlin to go alone, and agreed to see you in City B.

Finally, she left City B without any risk. After meeting again, she planned to take Ji Linlin's private plane from another city and head straight abroad.

When we met in City S that night, City B was about to fall apart.

The only surviving member of the Mu family is Mu Qingzhong. His wife and children are still hiding abroad. He has already called and told them not to return to the country for the time being.

Come back at this time, who knows if the villain will go crazy and kill him again?

The next morning Mu Qingzhong woke up from a coma, and when he got the news that his father had also been assassinated and died, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Last night, he himself walked around the gate of hell, and finally got his life back, but it was not a surprise.

Thinking of the cold words that the man threatened him, Mu Qingzhong became even more terrified.

He felt that his heart began to ache. The pain, like a gangrene attached to the bone, could not go away. He knew that he had been poisoned, and he was even more out of his wits.

The fact that so many people in the family were murdered one after another has already alarmed the authorities, and it is not because he withdraws the case that he can stop the investigation.

It would be too suspicious for him to do that.

He can only do nothing, do nothing, and cooperate passively.

As long as he, as the family member of the victim, does not exert pressure, they will investigate if they can.

He won't ask any more questions.

Of course, in his private heart, he was looking forward to solving the case and catching the culprit, so that he could feel at ease.

But he himself would never dare to take the initiative to participate.

Everyone only thought that he was heartbroken and exhausted, but they didn't criticize him harshly, and didn't ask him to cooperate.

In City S, Ji Linlin sighed lazily while watching the chaotic scenes on the TV news,