Chapter 308

Smell owl unprecedented silence for a long time, finally difficult to squeeze out a word.

"He is the murderer who caused the accident of his wife and young master eleven years ago."

It was a huge scar that Wenmo would never heal.

His eyes sank, like bloodthirsty Shura from hell.

"It was him."

Smell owl way, "is, is he! He's very deep and the traces are very clean. Ah Qing has also made great efforts to prove his identity from his mother's graveyard. "

"Very good!"

Hearing a grim smile from the corner of Mo's mouth, the unprecedented strong sense of killing and hatred spread out, making people feel scared at a glance

"It seems that he has been following me since the day I returned home."

If Mu Yunshen is really the man 11 years ago.

The appearance of that late day is more like a long planned plot.

"When ah Qing wakes up, tell him not to act rashly again." Wen Mo wiped the bloodstain on the back of his hand with a handkerchief. "It's time to make a good calculation with him

His tail sound bite of very heavy, cold voice Rao Shi Wen owl listen to, can't help but a silent breath.

Wen Mo then said, "send someone to look for it immediately, live to see people, die to see corpses!"

"Yes

……

These undercurrents surging, at this time, muyunshen is totally unknown.

He opened his eyes leisurely and saw a snow-white ceiling.

He slightly a Zheng, subconsciously touched the forehead, but touched what soft object, took down to find is a pink scarf.

As soon as he tilted his head, he saw the sleeping woman lying in front of the bed, with a small basin full of water beside her.

She sat on the hairy carpet with her arms on the edge of the bed, her head on her arms, her face gaunt and tired.

His steady heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably, and his complex eyes fell on his quiet face, and the picture of her saving him at that time came to mind.

It's hard to imagine that such a thin and slender body can burst out extraordinary energy.

She carried him step by step, gritted her teeth and climbed up the slope. Even if she could not bear the heavy load, she did not give up.

Muyun deeply knows that she hates herself and endlessly forces her to do things she doesn't want to do.

Even so, she saved him.

What a stupid woman.

Muyun raised her weak hand and stroked her hair gently.

He is used to being alone. He has no one to trust and no one to rely on.

He has known the cruelty of the world since he was a child. In the circle he contacts, it is impossible for him to survive if he is not cruel and incompetent.

Over the years, he suffered a lot and went through the situation of death many times.

Countless back to escape, and finally a day.

At least a dozen times he thought he would die, but every time he lived as he did today.

The only difference is that he used to save himself, but this time he was saved by a woman.

Or a woman who hates him.

His cool fingers touched the skin of Chi Wan's cheek, she felt very shallow, and the cool feeling on her face soon woke her up.

Before she opened her eyes, her right hand instinctively grasped the towel covering his forehead.

She quickly washed the towel in the basin, wrung it dry, and put it back on his forehead in a random pile.

A series of actions she completely depends on the conditioned reflex to complete, it can be imagined that she has done this action many times before.