Not Spare the Years

In the northern suburbs, abandoned factories.

The hot blood that flowed from the back of the head stained Mu Ruqing's fingers, sticky and greasy, and piled up between the fingers, like a paste stained with the color of couplets during the Spring Festival.

Her hand was still around Mu Xueyi's neck, and the back of Mu Xueyi's head had been bleeding for a long time.

She tightens her fingers, loosens them, tightens them again.

Let the other party suffocate again and again, and give her air again and again. Over and over, over and over again.

Mu Ruqing pinched Mu Xueyi's bruised neck, and she has asked this question many times:

"Where did Wanwan go?"

"Mu Ruqing, why don't you lie down and dream now," Mu Xueyi still laughed again, not at all urgent, "There is everything in the dream."

Her off-white shirt was stained with ashes and blood, her broken arm and ankle with broken tendon slumped to the ground limply, her side face was bruised and purple on her neck, making her look dirty and wrinkled ripped rag.

Mu Ruqing picked up the "rag" fiercely, dragged it all the way, walked to a small wooden table, carried Mu Xueyi and let her sit on the folding chair.

She also dragged a chair and sat down, kicked the two kettles under the table, and instructed the thugs beside her:

"Pour water."

The black-clothed thug picked up the kettle and poured a cup of hot water from a disposable plastic cup.

Mu Ruqing took the cup of hot water and put it in front of Mu Xueyi, "Are you thirsty? Come, drink, drink a little."

Mu Xueyi didn't go to get the cup, she was sweating on her head, squinting at Mu Ruqing in front of her.

Mu Ruqing asked the thugs to pick up the kitchen knife that she had just sharpened for a long time from the ground, took it, chopped it heavily on the wooden table, and grinned at Mu Xueyi.

"Hurry up and drink it to promote your blood circulation. When I chop your finger, the blood will 'swoosh'. Like a faucet, it will spray on your stubborn face."

"…Ha ha ha ha…"

Seeing Mu Ruqing like this, Mu Xueyi couldn't help laughing, "You said, does our Mu family have the word 'crazy' in their genes?"

"You deserve it too?" Mu Ruqing sneered, "You deserve to call yourself the Mu family too?"

Mu Xueyi pursed the corners of her bleeding lips, and her eyes became a little pitiful.

"Sister, do you really think that you are more noble than my third child?"

She leaned forward a little and leaned into Mu Ruqing's ear.

"Isn't it all the dirty blood of Mu Guocheng's **** in our bodies?"

The voice was very soft, but it was a little crazy.

Mu Ruqing was stunned.

"You talk about you, aren't you pitiful?" Mu Xueyi sighed regretfully, "You think Mu Guocheng cheated on my mother and forced your mother to commit suicide, you hate my mother, hate me, but you are the only one who dare not hate me. Mu Guocheng. Obviously he is looking for fun, obviously he is irresponsible to your biological mother, why do you avoid him alone?"

Mu Ruqing clenched her fingertips and tightly gripped the handle of the knife.

"I'll tell you why."

Mu Xueyi's pupils slid, looking at Mu Ruqing's pale face, "Because you are cowardly, you are useless, you only dare to bully the weak. You know, you have to live on Mu Guocheng, you want Mu's property, So even if you clearly understand that most of the responsibility for your mother's death lies with Mu Guocheng, you would not dare to rebel against him."

"How pitiful you are, you keep saying that you miss your mother, but you don't even dare to hate the biggest murderer who killed your mother. You only dare to use all your means on someone like me who is powerless to resist. name, lie to people, lie to yourself, say this is your revenge."

"Mu Ruqing, if your mother knew about it, I'm afraid she would have to sigh."

"You are such a villain who fears the strong and bullies the weak, bullies the good and fears the evil, and you are not worthy of it at all. Let, people, like, and like."

The fig leaf, which had been blinded for many years, was completely wiped out by Mu Xueyi in a few words.

Mu Ruqing's face turned red and white, and her chest heaved more and more.

Because Mu Xueyi said these words in a low voice against Mu Ruqing's ears, the surrounding thugs didn't know why the young lady suddenly changed her face. The nearest thug stepped forward cautiously and asked:

"Miss, you..."

"Wan Wan she..." Mu Ruqing ignored him, swallowed her saliva, and a blue vein appeared on the side of her neck, "Does she think so too?"

She emphasized her tone and asked word by word, "Did she leave me because she thought so?"

Mu Xueyi smiled and didn't answer directly, just said:

"Before Wanwan left, I asked me to leave you a message."

Mu Ruqing's voice trembled: "...what?"

"She said," Mu Xueyi tilted her head and muttered slowly, "If you promised her that night, she would really consider staying with you for a lifetime."

That evening.

Mu Ruqing spent a lot of effort to recall, and finally vaguely recalled the words that she had not taken to heart.

- "Aqing, if...if you don't marry that man, and don't do bad things to Xueyi in the future, if you can bow your head and apologize for what you've done before, maybe we..."

How did she answer?

"Wanwan, are you kidding me?"

When Zhong Wan left, she suddenly understood that as long as Wanwan could stay, she could not get married, stop doing bad things, or bow her head and apologize for all the wrong things she had done before.

As long as Wanwan is by her side, she can... don't want anything.

But it was too late.

The most hated thing is that this is a pity that she doesn't have to know.

Mu Xueyi told her. Let her know that she had a chance to win Zhong Wan's heart, but she just passed it by.

There is no recovery.

Mu Xueyi…

She was clearly the one who controlled a group of thugs, and her half-dead sister was the fish on the chopping board.

But now, it was Mu Xueyi who stabbed her with a knife.

She was devastated and bloodied.

Mu Ruqing laughed, her last bottom line was finally swallowed up.

That's what Mu Xueyi wished.

Go to **** with her.

"Sister, there must be a lot of people looking for us outside now," Mu Ruqing picked up the kitchen knife and weighed it in her hand, "I know, you're betting on whether Zhou Zhenyue can find you first."

She grabbed Mu Xueyi's right hand, pressed it on the table, and the thugs on both sides stepped forward and pressed Mu Xueyi's shoulders.

"I'll play with you."

The sharp blade touched the base of Mu Xueyi's little finger.

"Every half an hour, I'll cut one of your fingers. Don't worry, I'll ask someone to bring you a transfusion pole and a blood bag in a while, and I won't make you bleed to death."

"Since it's a bet, then as my elder sister, of course I'll give you the chance to guess first."

"Guess what, it's me first to force Wanwan's whereabouts, or Zhou Zhenyue... to save you first?"

Mu Ruqing raised her eyebrows.

Mu Xueyi crouched on the table, and the right hand that was grabbed by Mu Ruqing twitched instinctively.

There was still no sign of fear on her face, and at this moment, she could still smile:

"I guess, you become mentally ill first."

Mu Ruqing's lips twitched.

"You guessed it right."

she says.

The kitchen knife fell sharply together, the cold light flashed, the blade touched the table, and a crisp "Bang!"

A little finger, in the blink of an eye, was cut off by the roots.

Zhou Zhenyue was sitting in the passenger seat of Li Lulu's car. Li Lulu's people sent street surveillance to her. In order not to delay finding someone, she directly played the surveillance screen on the front row screen. View one.

The volume is too large, and these monitors have been divided into several copies for multiple people to view at the same time, but it will take a long time.

While anxious, Xiao Ai called again.

After being connected, she said straight to the point: "Mr. Zhou, it's not good, someone called the police!"

"What?" Zhou Zhenyue's expression froze, and her finger swiping the car screen stopped, "Who reported it?!"

Xiao Ai: "I don't know either. Anyway, the police have been dispatched. There are more troublesome things. You asked me to adjust the surveillance around Mu's villa, but we were told that Mu Guocheng had already taken the first step. After the surveillance, Mu Guocheng also sent people to search for Mu Ruqing and the second lady, and almost collided with our people, and also found some thugs who didn’t know their origins, and somehow got involved, I’m afraid… "

"You wait first."

Zhou Zhenyue held down her temples and quickly drew a line in her chaotic thoughts.

Too many people are now looking for the Mu sisters.

Her Zhou's subordinates are looking, Mu Guocheng is looking, Li Lulu's properties are looking, gangsters of unknown origin are looking, and the police are also looking.

Mu Guocheng's people couldn't find them first.

According to Mu Guocheng's temperament, it would be a good idea to suppress this matter and calm others down.

Nor can the police find them first.

Otherwise, Xueyi's plan will be completely disrupted.

Not to mention that the gangsters can't be found. She didn't even know who the other party was or what the details were.

That is to say, the solution of this matter is not only enough for her to find Mu Xueyi.

While she was looking for Xueyi, she had to find a way to stop others.

She was thinking about it, when Li Lulu, who was next to her, suddenly said "I lean", and slammed the steering wheel to change lanes to make a U-turn.

"There are police over there."

Li Lulu hurriedly explained, "I am a marginal person, but I have visited the police station many times. This car is mature for them, but I dare not run into it."

Zhou Zhenyue frowned: "The police have already started looking for them, and the police cars have been distributed. We can't always avoid the police cars."

Li Lulu: "I also know that this is a delay, and I can't help it. I'm still hanging out at the moment, isn't that the melon field tie, Li Xiazhengguan?"

Zhou Zhenyue's brain was running fast.

After a while, she opened her eyes and said to the telephone receiver: "Xiao Ai, put down everything at hand first, and immediately reveal the police search to Mu Guocheng in a subtle way, be careful, don't make it too obvious. Mark of."

Xiao Ai immediately agreed: "Yes."

Obviously, Mu Guocheng was the one who least wanted to see the police interfering. Compared to his two daughters killing each other, preserving his Mu Shi's reputation was the most important thing for him.

Therefore, if he knew that the police had interfered, he would definitely choose to obstruct the police's tracking first.

The police would definitely be able to sense that someone was blocking, and they would suspect that the person behind it was the one who kidnapped Mu Xueyi, and they would follow this blocking line to investigate.

In this way, M Moser and the police can temporarily entangle each other.

The police have a specific direction, at least they will no longer be so scattered on the streets of Anyang, hindering the progress of Li Lulu's line.

Those gangsters don't know what's going on, they don't know their purpose, and they can't think of a way to deal with it.

In this case, we can only use the joint intelligence network of Zhou and Li Lulu to fight with them for time.

Zhou's and Li's brands include 80% of the hotels and bars in Anyang City. In this place with the most private boxes, no trace of them has been found so far.

She also sent someone to search the private house under Mu Ruqing's name, but it was empty.

A young lady, with a group of thugs, dragging a half-crippled, where can she go?

Where can you escape the search by so many people for nearly two hours?

"What are you thinking about, President Zhou?"

Li Lulu was worried for her.

Zhou Zhenyue went through all types of buildings in her mind in the shortest possible time. Exclude everything that has been searched and impossible.

"Mr. Li."

She turned to look at Li Lulu, "You always do those corner businesses, do you know those unacquired unfinished buildings and abandoned warehouses on the outskirts of Anyang?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhou, if you don't hurry up, your wife's right hand will be chopped into a Doraemon

(Don't panic, I will replant it again

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