Chapter 4617 5.0369 I Want Her to Die

What is the last resort, what is the reason for having to follow the past.

But just out of selfishness.

This selfishness has been hidden in my heart for a long time.

Out of her vindictive temperament, out of her very dark revenge mentality...

Yes, she wanted the woman to die!

She was going to dig her out of the mouse hole, crush her flesh into pieces, and then execute her at the end of the day...

Qiao Mu took out a cane whip, smashed a stone blocking the road in front of him, ran all the way to the edge of the beach, took a deep breath, and exhaled again.

Hate or something, buried in the heart, is really annoying.

But this person has hated her for two lifetimes. If he doesn't retaliate, he will be too sorry for the many sufferings he has suffered in his previous life.

I'm even more sorry for the unrestrained willfulness of this life's comeback.

Whoever said that we must repay grievances with virtue, whoever said that we were stupid.

Where can there be so many holy lights in this world, and so many kind hearts and virtues.

She just wanted to end this feud with her own hands and make a break for her past and present life, which could be regarded as a clear explanation for herself.

Why can't she fight back after being fooled for two lifetimes?

She and Mu Qingya settled the account of the past and present life.

Now, she doesn't have much patience anymore to play cat and mouse with this woman.

She wants to run over her, right now, at this moment, at this moment, she doesn't want to wait any longer.

Qiao Mu turned around abruptly and looked coldly at the dozen or so four-winged, three-eyed harpies standing behind him.

A sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, they still didn't give up and wanted to take her away.

It's not in vain for her to wait for them here, not in vain.

The instructions that Mu Qingya gave to these harpies were probably...

Catch her at all costs and bring Qiao Mu back!

[It doesn't matter if you are hurt or not, it doesn't matter if you are seriously injured! As long as there's still a breath left, that's fine. 】

"Bang!" The door of the cabin was kicked open with great effort, and the whole moving wooden board smashed down towards the inside of the cabin, breaking into several pieces.

Gong Songfeng led a group of people into the cabin, and the silver ghost mask on his face reflected a cold arc.

"Who told you to set up an ambush on your own initiative?"

"Who asked you to send the mutant three-eyed harpy and No. 16?"

"Mu Qingya, I need your explanation. If you don't have a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, and punishing you severely for violating the rules of the organization."

Mu Xiaoxue, who was sitting on the edge of Mu Qingya's soft couch, couldn't help being startled by the menacing appearance of several people.

He hurriedly stood up and called timidly, "Mother."

Mu Qingya patted her palm reassuringly, and slowly tore the silk gauze coat that was draped over her body.

Glancing at Gong Songfeng lightly, Mu Qingya smiled lightly, then got up and bowed gently and gracefully, "Palace Master Gong, why are you making such a big fire?"

"I did this, of course, because... I have an edict in hand." Mu Qingya smiled at Gong Songfeng.

He raised his hand and took out a rolled-up silk paper from his sleeve, "If Hall Master Gong doesn't believe it, you can see it in person."

Gong Songfeng took the silk paper that Mu Qingya handed over and glanced at it.

When he raised his head again, he stared sharply at the other party, gritted his teeth and forced out a few words, "You really did a good job."

"Master Gong has won the prize." Mu Qingya smiled, tucked the silk paper back into her sleeves, and looked up at Gong Songfeng.