C100 He Needed to Vent

As Yue Liuli listened, the sinister smile on her face grew wider and wider. If it really worked, Ling Muxue would be charged with murder and the Ling family's business offense. Then Madam Zhang would accuse her of being Chief Zhang's mistress, and she would post the video from last time on her Weibo account. This time, not only would Ling Muxue be thrown into jail, but she would also be spat on by tens of thousands of people. No one would sympathize with her even if she died.

Once Ling Muxue was in prison, how could Xiao Qinghan still like a murderer, and a slut who was treading on a few boats?

"Alright! You did well. I will send out a promotion notice tomorrow morning. Think of a way to invite the members of the DIE organization."

"Alright, alright. I will definitely get it done for you this week."

For the next few days, Xiao Qinghan did not look for Ling Muxue anymore. She worked every day, collecting market information, looking for inspiration, and drawing designs on the computer.

For the past few days, the company had no idea what was going on. Every day, the higher-ups were in a meeting.

She didn't know what was going on, but she had been feeling uneasy these days. She was obviously very tired every night, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. She felt as if something was missing around her.

It was another sleepless night. She reached out her hand to turn on the light, pulled off the quilt, put on her pajamas and coat, and walked to the balcony.

At this moment, it was drizzling. A cold wind blew and Ling Muxue felt a lot more awake. Her heart also calmed down a lot. Suddenly, she thought of Xiao Qinghan's handsome, charming, evil face that was cold and ruthless to her.

That night, he had asked her what would happen to her if he died and now that he thought about her answer, he suddenly felt that it was a little too much. After all, Xiao Qinghan had saved his life several times in a row, so what would happen to her if he really died? Even now, she couldn't tell what would happen to her.

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Sigh! Forget it, Ling Muxue. You and Xiao Qinghan will never be on the same path. You must have been addicted to being abused, and now you actually think about him. You must be crazy! Crazy! Isn't it good to be like this right now? If he doesn't come, then you can just live your life peacefully. Don't think about anything else.

"F * ck..."

Suddenly, a meow sounded. Ling Muxue lowered her head and looked at the fat cat's round body. She bent down and pulled up the fat cat's legs, and looked into the fat cat's round eyes: "Little Fat, let's go to sleep. In the future, no one will dislike you anymore."

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes and shook the fat cat's body. He turned around and walked back into the house with the fat cat in his arms.

However, what she didn't know was that outside the villa's fence, a black Bentley was hidden in the darkness.

Through the half-closed window, she could see a pair of pure black cold eyes looking through the drizzling rain at the balcony where Ling Muxue had been standing.

The dim lights in the car cast a shadow on his devilishly handsome face. He looked desolate and desolate. His messy bangs were scattered in front of his forehead and he looked arrogant and wild.

He had looked at her lonely figure on the balcony, at her beautiful face, and felt his heart ache. He had an illusion that she was thinking of him, and for a moment he wanted to rush up to her and take her in his arms and kiss her.

But the moment he saw her pick up the fat cat, the satisfied smile on her face was the biggest irony of his stupid thoughts. It was like a bolt of lightning that wanted to clear his mind in an instant, followed by a bloody tear in his heart.

How could she miss him, how could she miss him, she'd said she wouldn't blink even if he died.

What she said was not as painful as what he said, and she would not live in such pain either. She hated him, and she had never changed because of the passage of time.

The sadness and pain in his eyes were replaced by heartless indifference. He held his hands on his legs and clenched them tightly, making the sound of bones breaking.

The last bit of light from the bedroom drowned out his cold gaze. She was asleep, so she could fall asleep peacefully, but at this moment, he was in so much pain that he wanted to go crazy.

He was really crazy. Why did he come here? Why did he stab himself in the bloody wound?

"Mr Xiao..." Qin Feng called out carefully as he sat in the driver's seat and watched the lights in the bedroom dim.

"You... do you want to go up?" Qin Feng felt as though he was lifting his head up to say this.

"Drive!" Qin Feng said coldly. He did not dare to say anything else and drove away.

He turned his head to the front and lowered his eyes to hide his cold eyes. The air around him was getting heavier and heavier, and his chest was starting to rise and fall, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and now he needed to vent, he needed to vent his blood.

The huge underground battle arena was in chaos. In the center of the battle arena, a man with a body larger than that of a man was holding a giant hammer and fighting with a fierce wolf.

The surrounding viewing platforms were filled with men's roars. They were watching the battle and enjoying the service of the beauties at the same time.

Those who came here to fight were either fighting with wild beasts, or they were desperate for money or just wanted to prove how powerful they were.

The first type was a fight between people, where the players signed a life and death contract, and when the fight began, only one person would be able to come down alive, and the winner would not be able to avoid a high reward, and of course the beauty would be one of the prizes.

There were also some unknown people who would fight with each other here. These people all had a powerful organization behind them.

Everything here was absolutely confidential, and no one had the nerve to put the duel in the papers, because they all knew that once it was reported, it would be hell for them, and no matter how powerful your backers were, there was only one outcome.

Those who were willing to watch the show were from all over the world, and of course no one knew who they were. Except that they were here only to look for sick visual stimulation, they were also here to bet on wins and losses, and the starting price was ten million dollars, and a lot of people who came here to watch the game through usury wanted to get rich overnight.

With a loud howl, the man who had been fighting with the wolf was torn to pieces by the sharp teeth of the wolf, and his limbs were scattered all over the place.

The large black-furred wolf glared at the man. After a roar, it opened its bloody mouth and started to eat the man. Blood splashed everywhere, and the wolf ate the man's body one by one.

The people on the stage started to scream in excitement.

At this moment, the person dressed as a clown at the top floor swayed his body in all kinds of funny and ugly poses. He held the microphone and announced excitedly. His excited laughter was ear-piercing.

"Now I declare that another brave warrior who is not afraid of death is going to challenge the number X mutant wolf, and that warrior will be able to get out of here alive. The reward is still one hundred million, and now, gentlemen, you may begin to place your bets. Now, let us invite our brave warrior to the field."