Chapter 1597
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 1597: 340: returning to her previous life, so this karma was for her! 6â
Translator: 549690339
Mu Yourongâs eyes widened as she looked at the terrifying man in front of her. Her heart was in a state of panic.
âIn the next second, the man bent down slightly and removed the tape on Mu Yourongâs mouth. â
âLooking at the handsome face that was magnified several times before her eyes, Mu Yourongâs eyes were filled with fear. She leaned back on the back of the chair, her body constantly leaning back, âWhat do you want to Do? Song Shiyu, what do you want to Do? Why Wonât You Let Me Go!â â
âShh.â
âSong Shiyu put his index finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence. â
âMu Yourong immediately shut up, not daring to say another word. â
She did not know what this terrifying man would do next.
âFear, panic... ... that feeling, it was as if she would die at any moment under this devilâs palm. â
âBecause she had the experience of her previous life, ever since she was reborn, she had always been far away from this devil. â
But it just so happened that song Shiyuâs ghost did not disperse.
The air was very quiet.
Song Shiyu just stared at Mu Yourong like this.
It was as if the grim reaper was staring at a person who was about to die.
âMu Yourong was covered in cold sweat, and it was difficult for her to breathe. â
The next second.
Song Shiyu was high-fived.
âThe assistant immediately walked in from outside, carrying a syringe. â
âSeeing the syringe, the fear in Mu Yourongâs eyes was magnified. âNo! No! Please let me go!â â
âSong Shiyu unhurriedly put on a pair of rubber gloves, and then took the syringe from the assistant. He squeezed out the air inside, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. â
âWhen he smiled, he looked very beautiful. â
Like a spring breeze.
âIn her previous life, Mu Yourong had been deceived by this song Shiyu, which was why she had chosen to marry him. In the end, she ended up dying a miserable death. â
âWhen she saw the same smile again in this life, Mu Yourong could only feel endless fear. â
Why?
Why did song Shiyu want to pester her so much.
Why couldnât song Shiyu let her go.
What did she do wrong?
âSeeing song Shiyu approaching her step by step, Mu Yourong screamed hysterically, close to despair. â
ââI told you to shut up!âSong Shiyuâs expression suddenly became ferocious. Seeing song Shiyu like this, Mu Yourong panicked even more. Using both hands and feet, she was full of ugliness. She didnât want this.., in her previous life, she had died under song Shiyuâs hands. She understood song Shiyuâs methods, but at that moment, she simply could not control herself. â
Song Shiyu grabbed Mu Yourongâs hair. âThis Daddy wants you to shut up!â
âWith that, he directly stabbed the needle into Mu Yourongâs flesh. â
âMu Yourongâs pupils suddenly dilated, and then she fainted just like that. â
âSeeing that Mu Yourong had fainted, Song Shiyu finally released her and slowly took off the rubber gloves in his hands. However, in the blink of an eye, he returned to his gentle and handsome appearance. â
It was as if that devil-like man just now was not him at all.
âAfter a moment, song Shiyu turned to look at his assistant and slowly said, âLetâs starve for three days first. Iâll come back in three days.â â
âOkay.âThe assistant nodded.
Mu Yourong had a dream.
âIn the dream, she had returned to her previous life. â
âAt this time, she had already been tortured by song Shiyu until she did not look like a human being. â
She was emaciated.
âShe did not understand why song Shiyu, who loved her so much, would treat her like this. â
Could it be that song Shiyu had married her just to torture her?
There was no reason.
âIf song Shiyu did not love her, he would not have funded and helped the MU Corporation when it was in crisis. â
âIf song Shiyu did not love her, why had he married her? â
âMu Yourong was tied to a chair, and her gaze had already lost its usual vigor. â
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The scene changed.
âIn song Shiyuâs bedroom, song Shiyu stood in front of the French window, his hand holding a polished peach pit. âDonât worry, I will definitely make Mu Yourongâs life worse than death!â â
Peach Pit?
Whose Peach Pit was this?
Could it be that song Shiyu had tortured her so much to avenge someone?
But just who had she offended to have song Shiyu treat her like this!
âJust then, Mu Yourongâs gaze caught a glimpse of a photograph. â
âIn that instant, Mu Yourongâs pupils suddenly dilated. â
It was her!
How could it be her!