Chapter 522 (1/2)

”Ha ha ha ha ha ha.” At this time, Mu Xiaoxiao smiles. She sticks one hand in her waist, no longer as staggering as just now, but towards jiulan dye and Yan Chen.

Nine haze dye slant eyes, look to Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao's smile slowly turned into a smile. Instead of looking at jiulanran, she kept staring at Yan Chen, went to Yan Chen's side and stopped.

Peach thin lips gently open: ”burning minister, you say I am your family, so even if I do anything, you will forgive me, right?”

According to the source of the sound, Yan Chen's head twisted to Xiaoxiao's place, did not answer, just smile.

Yan Chen, you will understand, I know, what your smile means. You understood what I said, so you answered me with a smile.

Then Yan Chen smile, the next second, Xiaoxiao's eyes turned blood red, her hand in the waist, suddenly pulled out the knife from her thigh.

Nothing.

The short knife draws a beautiful arc in the air, with blood beads

Yan Chen always kept a smile, his neck was wiped by the knife a blood red deep trace, Xiaoxiao, goodbye, thank you, let me free.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes are filled with ice and fog, and she takes back the knife. Looking at Yan Chen's head slowly hanging down, she clenched her fist. Yan Chen Goodbye.

Watch this happen. Nine LAN dye completely did not think that Mu Xiaoxiao would personally kill Yan Chen. Green eyes flash with anger.

”Woman, you disobey me.” His voice became hoarse and low, and it was hard to hide his anger..

Xiaoxiao slowly turned to her side and looked at jiulan ran. She took two steps forward and stood in front of her. She raised her hand, grabbed jiulan Ran's collar and approached him: ”jiulanran, do you think everything will be like what you arranged? If you don't let him die, I will let him die! ”

With this sentence, she shook off jiulan dye's collar, turned and walked toward the door When she left, she looked at the body of Yan Chen with the rest of the corner of her eye.

Yan Chen I'm sorry, I won't let you die, but I killed you myself. When I saw lanran waste your hands, and you didn't cry out in pain, I understood everything.

Rather than live and be tortured. It's better to let you go than to let you go

Yan Chen Thank you for taking me as a relative.

It's been an honor of my life.

In the wheelchair, Yan Chen hung his head and lost his vitality. However, his mouth was covered with a smile. When Mu Xiaoxiao started to kill Yan Chen, what he said, Yan Chen already understood what Xiaoxiao wanted to do.

Xiaoxiao I don't know when we had this kind of tacit understanding. But it's all in silence.

Once I said, I know the beginning, also guess the end, but this ending let me surprise.

Goodbye Xiaoxiao, my family.

After Mu Xiaoxiao turned around, he did not look back, and walked out of the living room. When she opened the door and walked out, she took a deep breath.

There was no expression on his face, just blood in his eyes.

At this time, there was still a man standing by the door.

The man has long black blue hair and neat bangs. He looks very smart and beautiful. But she had a cigarette in her mouth.

Leaning against the wall, the believer took down the cigarette in her hand and puffed out a cigarette ring.

Feng Mou slowly glanced at Xinnu. Xiaoxiao believed that she should have known everything. If she had been standing outside the door, she should have heard the situation inside.

”Thank you. You also gave him a relief.” She said slowly. Throw your cigarette to the ground and your high heels will wipe it out.