Chapter 587: The Hero Saves the Beauty (More Updates with Monthly Ticket)

There was a transparent crystal coffin placed inside. Lying inside the crystal coffin was a woman wearing a bright red gauze skirt, heavy makeup, and a very pale face.

Mu Sihan took a closer look and saw that the woman lying in the coffin was Lian Yun who was stabbed to death by Xue'er, wasn't she?

After Lian Yun died, her body was taken away by Qiao Yanrong.

I heard that funerals were held and people were cremated.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yanrong was so perverted that he froze Lian Yun in this villa.

There is only one dim wall lamp in the dark room, which shines on the woman's face as pale as paper and her flaming lips in the crystal coffin. It looks so terrifying!

After Mu Sihan came to his senses, he returned to normal and no longer had any fear.

He walked around the darkroom and saw a woman huddled in the corner, shivering.

The woman's hair was disheveled and she was freezing. Her head was hanging down and her hands were handcuffed. Mu Sihan couldn't see her clearly.

Qiao Yanze walked around downstairs and found no secret room. Seeing that Mu Sihan was still upstairs, he came back up.

Seeing one of the bookshelves in the study open, Qiao Yanze walked in with doubts.

The further inside, the more eerie and cold it feels.

Qiao Yanze rubbed his arms with both hands. He murmured in his heart, why did he feel the morgue?

When he reached the end, Qiao Yanze saw the crystal coffin in the dim light and the woman lying inside. He was so frightened that he screamed, "Shit! Why is there a dead person lying in here?"

When he discovered that the dead person was Lian Yun, the woman Qiao Yanrong had longed for, Qiao Yanze suddenly roared and shouted in his heart.

what the hell?

Wasn't this woman cremated?

The cold air in the crystal coffin and the dim light all around gave Qiao Yanze the illusion of being in a ghost movie.

If he hadn't seen Mu Sihan not far away, he would have almost rushed out of the door!

"Why are you silent?" Qiao Yanze walked behind Mu Sihan and was startled again when he saw a woman squatting in the corner.

Patting his thumping chest, he said with an unnatural expression on his face, "Is this a human or a ghost?"

Mu Sihan turned around and looked at Qiao Yanze, "You come to interrogate her."

"Is she the one who was hidden by Qiao Yanrong?"

Mu Sihan pursed his thin, sharp lips and said, "Yes, hurry up."

Mu Sihan received a call and went out to answer it.

Qiao Yanze pulled the woman up and was slightly startled when he saw his appearance clearly.

He looks pretty good.

But it was related to the life and safety of his family Zhizhi. No matter how beautiful a woman was, he would not show mercy to her.

A few minutes later, Mu Sihan came over after answering the phone. His expression was cold, "Shangguan Wan called. Qiao Yanrong woke up. He reported to Princess Fengqian. The princess convinced the queen to execute Nan Zhi in advance. Just ask. No?"

Qiao Yanze shook his head, "This woman is so stubborn that she can't even get the question out no matter how hard she asks."

The contours of Mu Sihan's handsome face were tensed into a line, and coldness and coldness emanated from the depths of his bones. He glanced at the woman, and then said to Qiao Yanze, "You rush to rescue Nan Zhi first, and delay the time, and I will pry her away." Open her mouth!"

Qiao Yanze narrowed his eyes, "You don't want to sleep with her, do you?"

"roll!"

Qiao Yanze, "If you dare to do anything that is sorry for our Zhizhi, I can't forgive you!"

After Qiao Yanze left, Mu Sihan walked up to the woman. The woman had woken up a lot. Looking at the handsome, cold, tall and straight man in front of her, she deliberately puffed out her proud chest, "If you can sleep with me, maybe I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man grabbed his long hair severely.

Mu Sihan was not a docile person to begin with. He was prone to anger and irritability. Even Nan Zhi had suffered a lot of losses at his hands. What's more, she is such a ignorant woman.

He grabbed her, without saying anything, pushed open the crystal coffin lid and threw the woman directly.

The woman lay down on Lian Yun's cold body. Before she could scream, the crystal coffin lid was closed by Mu Sihan.

The woman looked at the man standing next to the crystal coffin with a horrified expression. He had a cold and bloodthirsty smile on his lips, like a demon coming out of hell, with extreme blood and violence exuding all over his body.

The sullenness and fierceness overflowing from his handsome face made people shudder when they saw him.

The woman kept patting the crystal coffin, not daring to lower her head to look at the dead man she was holding down.

Although her hands were stained with a lot of blood, she had never been in the same room with a dead body for several days. Qiao Yanrong just locked her in a dark room, but the man in front of him threw her directly into the coffin.

Compared to Qiao Yanrong, he is more like a devil.

Mu Sihan went out and brought a sharp dagger over. He opened the crystal coffin and drew the sharp end of the dagger on the main artery of the woman's neck. "If you don't tell the truth, I will make a few cuts on you." , let your blood slowly fill this coffin."

The woman's lips trembled, "I said, I said..."

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Nan Zhi was blindfolded and taken out of the dungeon.

She didn't know where she was being taken, so she was roughly pushed into the car, and twenty minutes later, she was roughly pulled out of the car again.

She was then taken to a quiet room and pushed onto a bed.

Her hands and feet were handcuffed and legcuffed to the bed.

The mask on his head was lifted.

Nan Zhi opened her eyes and saw Qiao Yanrong and a man in a white coat standing beside the bed.

Qiao Yanrong smiled coldly at Nan Zhi, "Don't worry, after the euthanasia drug is injected, you will feel like you are asleep and there will be no pain!"

Nan Zhi's pupils shrank violently.

She kept struggling with her hands and feet, and the blood on her face faded, "Isn't it tomorrow afternoon? You devil, I didn't kill Lian Yun, why do you want to retaliate against me?"

"Even without Lian Yun, you would still have to die."

Nan Zhi kept shaking her head, her eyes filled with scarlet red, "Where have I ever offended you? Except for Lian Yun, we have never had any grudges, right?"

Qiao Yanrong lowered his head, whispered in Nan Zhi's ear, "Because you are An Feng's daughter, you deserve to die."

Nan Zhi doesn't understand.

Qiao Yanrong glanced at the time on the wall, stepped aside, and the doctor holding the needle approached Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi was so frightened that she screamed loudly. Facing the sudden death, she could no longer remain calm. She is still young, has a son, and has many unfinished things. She doesn’t want to die!

When Qiao Yanrong heard Nan Zhi's frightened and helpless cry, he turned around with a cold smile on his lips. So what if Mu Sihan finds Qiao Yanze for help, he still can't save his beloved woman!

He was finally going to let him taste the feeling of being separated from the woman he loved!

Just when the doctor's needle was about to penetrate Nan Zhi's skin, Qiao Yanze and others hurried over, "Stop!"

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