Chapter 1312 Rescue Begins (2)

At this time, the door of the warehouse opened.

Wushuang followed the sound and saw a pair of black high heels with some dirt on them, and then a pair of black trousers and shirt, and then...

"Cheng Lan?"

Wushuang's eyes widened in disbelief. It was the first time she saw Cheng Lan dressed like this. She immediately thought of something, snorted in her heart, and quickly forced herself to calm down.

"Cheng Lan, why did you bring us here?"

Cheng Lan's beautiful facial features were as cold as ice and snow. It was the first time Wushuang saw her expression like this.

"Do you think I'm inviting you to be a guest?"

Wushuang narrowed her eyes slightly, "You are not Cheng Lan!"

Affirmative sentence.

"It's funny. If I'm not Cheng Lan, then who am I?" Cheng Lan sat down on the only chair in the warehouse and thought for a moment. "That's right. I'm not the cowardly, saintly Cheng Lan. I killed her, but I'm still Cheng Lan. There's only one Cheng Lan in this world."

"How's my mother? Go check it out."

Wushuang had already roughly understood that Cheng Lan's main personality had been swallowed up by her secondary personality. Now this is indeed no longer the kind-hearted Cheng Lan.

"Your mother?"

Cheng Lan repeated and looked in the direction of Xia Muxue. "That's right. You're married. Mu Jinchen's mother is naturally your mother, and she might even be my future mother-in-law..."

The latter sentence sounded more like Cheng Lan talking to herself.

She stood up and walked to Mu Zhilan's position. She took out a bottle from her trouser pocket and was about to put it under Mu Zhilan's nose, but she took it back.

"Jing Wushuang, you have to agree to one condition before I save her."

In fact, Wushuang had already anticipated what her so-called condition was, so she just listened to her, "Except leaving Mu Jinchen, I can consider any condition."

Cheng Lan threw the small bottle in his hand up, and then held it in his palm, "Jing Wushuang, do you think I have other purposes for trying every means to catch you? Apart from Mu Jinchen, what else do you have that I, Cheng Lan, don't have?"

"Appearance? As long as you are not blind, I think no one will think you are more beautiful than me."

"Origin? My grandfather is the clan leader, and my mother is the flower of the clan. To give birth to a daughter like me, my father will naturally not be Cheng Lang. My father will definitely scare you if I tell you. Are you curious? Unfortunately, I won't tell you."

Cheng Lan looked down at Wushuang from a high position, full of superiority.

"Let's talk about talent. I'm good at everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting to dancing, singing and acting. What can you do? Manage a company?"

"Jing Wushuang, if I say the only thing I'm worse than you is luck, you're just lucky, you met Mu Jinchen when he just returned to China and was out of my sight, and married him at lightning speed."

"So, I have everything you have, except Mu Jinchen, what do you want?"

Wushuang looked at her coldly, without a single rebuttal. She knew that talking to such a person was just a waste of words, but she had to keep her steady and delay time for Mu Jinchen to come and save them.

She believed that her Mr. Mu must be on the way.

Wushuang knew that she had an emotional illness and tried not to stimulate her. She had a baby in her belly. Cheng Lan knew that her temperament had changed drastically. If you annoyed her, you would definitely not have a good time.

There's more before 12 o'clock, muah