Flash Marriage

Chen Haoxiang no longer has any strength, no time to say anything.

The stiffness was strewn out on the ground, instantly without breath, and became a dead man.

The guards around them stared at the angry Monkey Fairy. None of them thought of Meng Butterfly Fairy as a little girl, only 11 years old, who dared to kill in public.

Watching Monkey Monk immortal dye blood hands, people are not cold and chestnuts.

The cold breath of Meng Dish Immortal is as cold as the Revenge Goddess crawling out of Death's hands, and it is daunting.

Monsieur Monsieur looked at the dead body on the ground and struck the dagger hard on the girl's body.

Then he pulled up the maid's clothes and wiped the blood on his hands.

All of a sudden, she thought of a previous escort report that a suspiciously visible person had appeared in the garden, who was presumably the one in front of her.

Meng Dixian glanced at the girl's face, gazed carefully, and looked again.

Suddenly he found the corner of the maid's face with a fine line.

Easy-looking!

In the case of Yirong Guard, Mengdi Xian carefully studied Yirong's thin mask.

That's what happens when you put it on your face, at the bottom of your cheek, inside your chin, there's an implicitly thin line.

When people are alive, they basically speak almost as they move, and the orientation is invisible.

But only when a person dies stiff will her entire chin and side face appear, and if you look closely at it at this time, you will see that fine line.

Meng Disk Immortal, stood up and walked down to the maid's head, reaching out next to her head and touching the fine line, tearing, tearing.

When she unmasked the thin mask, she was shocked and depressed.

She really didn't think that the person who impersonated this girl was Chen Haoxiang, her enemy.

It's the enemy she wants.

She wanted her dead 11 million times.

But Chen Haoxiang died like this, it was really a little unhappy, too cheap for her.

Thinking about it, Meng Dixian felt wrong again. Why did Chen Haoxiang pretend to be a maid, sneak into Meng Mansion, hide in the garden, and kill Mama Li?

What's her problem with your mother?

Why did you kill Mama Lee?

Should she kill her if she wants to?

Just as she pondered, she suddenly broke into the garden door and a man was Zhao's housekeeper.

Zhao Housekeeper shouted respectfully, "Miss, the master has invited you, the master is in the study, please come over. ”

Meng Yanqing is looking for her?

At this time?

Monsieur's eyebrows wrinkled again.

Cold swept Chen Haoxiang's body, Meng Dixian put the film back on Chen Haoxiang. She liked this identity and let her die humiliated in this capacity.

She said to the cousin next to her, "Stab her with ten knives in her critical area, leave her with no chance of survival, and throw her in a mass grave. ”

Let the beast bite, I want her dead.

The last word was in my heart.

Her enemies, one dead, though not the most satisfactory way to die, are almost there. It has no glorious status, nor is it the Lady of the Mon Mansion, but it is also a subordinate prisoner and a prisoner on death row.

Today, if she dies in her own hands and exposes herself to the wilderness, and cannot be buried, her life will turn into a lonely wild ghost. Such a fate is also good enough to comfort her in her previous life, and she has tragically devastated her.

Li Zanzhen shook his shoulder.

He sensibly discovered that Mengdi Xian seemed to have a paranoid attitude towards Chen and Xiang, a hatred he did not understand.

That hatred, that hatred, that hatred, that hatred, that hatred, that hatred, that hatred, that hatred.

He and Meng Butterfly Fairy haven't been around for a short time. He knows that Meng Dish Fairy has a plan, a mind, wisdom, and a heart that is bold. But he hated it so much that he had to die without the whole body and bury himself in a mass grave, something he hadn't thought of before.

Meng Dixian glanced coldly, dead Chen Haoxiang, turning away without a hint of love.

Someone told Mama Li to bring her back to Bee's Landing and prepare for a proper burial.

Man, turn around and calmly follow Zhao Housekeeper to the study.

Li Zanzheng immediately brought the accompanying guard to arrange for everyone to lift Mama Li and arrange all the aftermath of the burial.

For his part, he immediately caught up with Mengdi Xian and could have had such a sudden situation in the province. He did not dare to stay away from Mengxian for a moment now, afraid of someone, and accidental assassination.

Monsieur Monsieur's hands were stained with unclean blood, but she didn't care.

Whatever happened in the garden could not be hidden from everyone. Sooner or later, Meng Yanqing would know that there was no need for her to hide. Nor did she feel the need, and it was a maid who had died, a maid who had killed her grandmother, who had killed her.

It's just that that piece of paper is absolutely unknown. She hid the paper tightly in a hidden place. As Zhao stepped into the study.

In the study, Meng Yanqing sat at the desk. He sat beside Mao Xinxin and waited for Meng Yanqing.

And in front of the desk, on his knees, two blue-faced teenagers, all wounded and dressed.

At first glance, Meng Haotian and Meng Haobo.

She's got a frown. What's going on?

How did they get hit in the face like beggars? Who did it?

Meng Butterfly Immortal accidentally looked at this scene in the study, and Meng Yanqing also accidentally looked at Meng Butterfly Immortal, stunned to finger the blood on her body, “These, what's wrong? What's happening? How did you do that? ”

He stood up nervously and walked to Monkey Fairy. Careful questioning.

Mao Xinxin was frightened by Mengdi Xian's cold appearance.

On the spot, Meng Dixian smiled slightly and said to Meng Yanqing, "It's okay Father, please worry, a sudden assassin appeared in the garden, assassinating Mama Li, I killed him, I was just close, blood splashed on me. Not in the way. ”

Three words, not in the way.

And the bloody clothes, the cold expression.

Meng Yanqing suddenly felt that his daughter was so cold and hard. Calm and steady to a poignant point, even harder than a man.

If such an incident had happened to other women, they would have been scared to faint long ago. Even if they had not fainted, they would have looked frightened and pale. They would never have been as cold as they are now.

The tone of speech was as if the person she killed was not a person, but just an ant.

This was no longer the first person killed by the Monkey Monk Immortal himself, and the queen and her sister-in-law were also killed by the Monkey Monk Immortal.

Murder, he did, but he never killed with his own hands.

Orders are not the same as automated hands.

Meng Yanqing trembled in his heart. He couldn't help himself. In the face of Meng Disk Immortal, a little fear arose.