Chapter 1386
"His life, leave me to make a decision!" he nodded
After saying that, he gave the blessing to Zhuque, went to the mu lianjue, lowered his head, looked down at him, his eyes were cold for a moment.
Hate?
Hate him?
He asked in his heart.
There is no doubt that he hates him to the bone.
It was him who poisoned his father. At the beginning, his father had an accident and a car accident. However, the autopsy report concluded that the father who had never been exposed to a little drug / product was a drug driver. He had smoked marijuana and even injected a lot of sea / Luo / Yin before he died. Therefore, when driving, he would have a delusion of ecstasy and lead to a tragic accident.
He never believed that his father would poison / drive or touch drugs / goods. In his mind, muliancheng has always been disciplined and never touched these things.
However, even though he doubted that poison / driving was a solid fact, he didn't want to, all of which was made by mu lianjue!
But for him, his father would not have died.
And his mother, also because of long-term use of chronic poison, died, in a very young time, he died.
A pair of his relatives, all suffered his hand.
This is mu lianjue!
A ruthless, in order to fight for power and power, so unscrupulous careerist!
Next, a series of things are all written by murian Jue!
Muyazhe's eyes are narrow.
He has always been puzzled. Murianjue and his father are biological brothers. Even if they are not the same mother, they are born by a father, born by the same root and connected by blood. Why should he do this!?
Why do you do such a cruel thing?
The answer he always wanted.
But now he knows that the answer doesn't matter at all.
What if I get the answer?
His father and mother will not live again.
The deceased is gone. It's time for him to let go of the resentment of the previous generation!
However, it is up to him to make a decision on the life of murian Jue!
Thinking of this, muyazhe tightened his jaw and his thin lips into a rigid arc. Then, he grabbed the neck of Mu lianjue and held his palm tightly, leaving almost no effort!
In such a powerful oppressive force, mu lianjue suddenly wakes up from his unclear consciousness. His eyes suddenly open, but they seem to be filled with blood, interwoven with blood and red!
"You..."
His face muscle twitches, because of excessive suffocation, the whole face has become a pig liver color, a pair of eagle eyes in the horror of smothering force, angry eyes open, only to feel the overwhelming force of strangulation, his consciousness is increasingly weak!
"Well Well Cough... "
Mu lianjue's eyes burst out abruptly, and his blood flowed all over his body, as if it were condensed to his head. Rao's eyes were not sharp at all.
Muyazhe didn't say a word. He didn't have the patience to say anything more. He just wanted to end all the gratitude and resentment by himself at this moment!
Hate!
Hate him!
In front of this man, he once hated so much!
Muyazhe stared at him, his eyes twining on him, and suddenly flashed in front of him like a scene flashed by a lantern.
In his memory, he was most impressed by the powerful arm of muliancheng. When he came back home from his busy life, he would always hold him up, hold up and kiss his forehead.
Once again, Jiang Yishan stands in the garden and carefully trims the back of the flower branches. After hearing his call, he slowly turns around with a gentle and moving smile.
After saying that, he gave the blessing to Zhuque, went to the mu lianjue, lowered his head, looked down at him, his eyes were cold for a moment.
Hate?
Hate him?
He asked in his heart.
There is no doubt that he hates him to the bone.
It was him who poisoned his father. At the beginning, his father had an accident and a car accident. However, the autopsy report concluded that the father who had never been exposed to a little drug / product was a drug driver. He had smoked marijuana and even injected a lot of sea / Luo / Yin before he died. Therefore, when driving, he would have a delusion of ecstasy and lead to a tragic accident.
He never believed that his father would poison / drive or touch drugs / goods. In his mind, muliancheng has always been disciplined and never touched these things.
However, even though he doubted that poison / driving was a solid fact, he didn't want to, all of which was made by mu lianjue!
But for him, his father would not have died.
And his mother, also because of long-term use of chronic poison, died, in a very young time, he died.
A pair of his relatives, all suffered his hand.
This is mu lianjue!
A ruthless, in order to fight for power and power, so unscrupulous careerist!
Next, a series of things are all written by murian Jue!
Muyazhe's eyes are narrow.
He has always been puzzled. Murianjue and his father are biological brothers. Even if they are not the same mother, they are born by a father, born by the same root and connected by blood. Why should he do this!?
Why do you do such a cruel thing?
The answer he always wanted.
But now he knows that the answer doesn't matter at all.
What if I get the answer?
His father and mother will not live again.
The deceased is gone. It's time for him to let go of the resentment of the previous generation!
However, it is up to him to make a decision on the life of murian Jue!
Thinking of this, muyazhe tightened his jaw and his thin lips into a rigid arc. Then, he grabbed the neck of Mu lianjue and held his palm tightly, leaving almost no effort!
In such a powerful oppressive force, mu lianjue suddenly wakes up from his unclear consciousness. His eyes suddenly open, but they seem to be filled with blood, interwoven with blood and red!
"You..."
His face muscle twitches, because of excessive suffocation, the whole face has become a pig liver color, a pair of eagle eyes in the horror of smothering force, angry eyes open, only to feel the overwhelming force of strangulation, his consciousness is increasingly weak!
"Well Well Cough... "
Mu lianjue's eyes burst out abruptly, and his blood flowed all over his body, as if it were condensed to his head. Rao's eyes were not sharp at all.
Muyazhe didn't say a word. He didn't have the patience to say anything more. He just wanted to end all the gratitude and resentment by himself at this moment!
Hate!
Hate him!
In front of this man, he once hated so much!
Muyazhe stared at him, his eyes twining on him, and suddenly flashed in front of him like a scene flashed by a lantern.
In his memory, he was most impressed by the powerful arm of muliancheng. When he came back home from his busy life, he would always hold him up, hold up and kiss his forehead.
Once again, Jiang Yishan stands in the garden and carefully trims the back of the flower branches. After hearing his call, he slowly turns around with a gentle and moving smile.