The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Mu Changying was lying on the sofa, admitting her mistake timidly. Her hair was messy, her eyes were filled with mist, and her face was red, making her want to rub him even more.

"Next time, do you dare to sneak into such a dangerous competition alone?"

When he came to the arena, he heard someone talking about the accident and took a look at the game footage at that time.

Yingbao... was almost knocked into the endless abyss by the other party.

When I saw that scene, my heart throbbed uncontrollably, and I couldn't breathe smoothly.

Mu Changying repeatedly promised, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore..."

Seeing that she had a good attitude in admitting her mistake, Rong Liyuan stopped slapping, and the darkness in her eyes gradually dissipated.

"A Yuan, I was wrong, can you forgive me this time?" If you tell him that he will participate in this competition, he will definitely not agree.

Mu Changying murmured with her pink lips, sniffed her nose, and shook her head as if pounding garlic.

Her expression was sincere and her voice was delicate and soft, as if she had really realized her mistake.

"..."

A sigh escaped from Rong Moyuan's throat, and his big hands turned to gentle kneading, with the slightest hint of comfort.

As long as Yingbao showed this little expression, there was really nothing he could do against him.

Mu Changying buried her head deeper in the sofa, her voice was as low as a mosquito bite, "Cough cough cough... A Yuan... I don't feel any pain..."

This job is too shameful.

He caught her little movements in his eyes and nodded gently, "Yes." He responded, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Mu Changying: "..."

She pouted her little mouth and buried her little head pitifully in the ground.

"Buzz-"

The phone vibrated. She picked it up and looked through it. The latest text message was from Li Nanxun.

[Yiyi, the police are here. The contestant who attacked you has been fished out. 】

After he sent the message, he looked at the body covered with white cloth on the ground, his pair of shiny peach blossom eyes looking cold and glaring.

——

Mu Changying and Rong Liyuan packed up and rushed to the scene of the first crime. The other contestants were separated by the police, and a stretcher on the ground was covered with a white cloth.

She walked up and lifted the white cloth with her little hands, revealing a pile of broken bones that reflected her eyes.

The man's body was separated, and his body was covered with traces of injuries from stones. It was red, swollen, and there were holes in serious places, and red blood continued to overflow from the wounds.

"..."

The smell that hit her face was so strong that Mu Changying, who was not wearing a mask, couldn't help but retch.

"Yingbao." Rong Moyuan strode forward, holding her little hand and moving away from the body.

Yingbao is so timid, he must have been frightened when he saw this ugly thing.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man lying on the ground unable to move anymore, and the viciousness in his pupils was slowly rising.

Since they are all dead... let's die more thoroughly, for example, really cut into pieces.

"Mrs. Rong, was he the one who tried to murder you?"

"Yes."

"Our police know about the matter and will set up a serious crime team to investigate this matter."

They had watched the video of the race and inspected each other's cars.

The black supercar had not been tampered with, and there was no situation where it could not be controlled.

The speed at which the other party drove toward Mu Changying was clearly intended to kill her, which was considered murder.

"My little sister suffered a severe mental blow because of this incident. I think the police will do their best to investigate and find out the truth, right?"

At this time, a low and hoarse voice came from my ears.