C535 Murder of Husband

She struggled for a moment, pinched her delicate eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Su, let me go."

"Let go?"

As he pulled her towards his car, Mu Chen naturally wouldn't let her go. Along the way, he struggled and flailed about, but she couldn't let him let go, she hated him to the core. She lowered her head to bite his hand, but Su Junyan only felt a dull pain on his wrist.

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