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Wan Rong¡¯s face suddenly turned purple, and blood stained her entire face, which looked a little scary.
"If you hadn't killed my parents, deprived me of any love and grown up in hatred, how could I be like this!"
Having said that, the agent boss gave her another kick without mercy.
Wan Rong had already suffered a gunshot wound. Coupled with the heavy feet of the agent boss, she was lying on the ground, covered in blood and in a miserable state. She didn't even have the strength to get up.
But the agent boss didn¡¯t forgive his hatred at all.
Because of this woman's greed, his family was destroyed. Even if he died ten thousand times, he would not be able to make up for the damage in his heart.
He always thought that Wan Rong was his biological mother.
Wan Rong has never really cared about him. It was only superficial greetings that made him rebellious since childhood.
Years ago.
When he learned that Wan Rong had sent people into Mu's house and had people watching Mu Jingchen's every move, Ling Mohan investigated and found out that Mu Jingchen was actually his half-brother.
¡°Moreover, his mother actually left Mu Jingchen a family heirloom, the immeasurable dragon-marked wrench.
He felt in his heart that Wan Qing truly cared about his other son!
He hates it, he hates Mu Jingchen deeply.
He felt that it was because of Mu Jingchen that his mother was so cold towards him!
Therefore, he tried every means to make Mu Jingchen die.
But who would have known that, after hating him all his life, it would turn out to be just a joke!
This woman is not his mother at all!
She didn't leave the dragon-marked ring to Mu Jingchen. She sent people to lurk in Mu's house to keep an eye on Mu Jingchen. It was just because she took a fancy to Mu Jingchen's talent that she played a big game of chess and wanted to take advantage of Mu Jingchen. Just Chen!
Ling Mohan instantly felt that he had lived a meaningless life, hurting too many people for a kind of non-existent hatred.
The root of all this is because of the woman who is now lingering at his feet!
Thinking of this, he raised his foot angrily and stepped on her blood-covered face.
¡°You deserve to die, you deserve to die!¡±
His leather shoes kicked Wan Rong hard on her face, chest, and belly!
Wan Rong was like a dead dog covered in blood, being kicked hard by Ling Mohan, but she had no power to fight back.
Her body had lost all consciousness, only twitching all over.
The blood-stained face was so red and swollen that it was almost deformed, making people dare not even think that it was actually a face.
But even so, her unwilling eyes were still wide open, staring at Ling Mohan!
How could she have thought that after all the calculations, it would eventually fall into Ling Mohan's hands.
Ling Mohan is just a chess piece in her hand!
Ling Mohan saw her lying on the ground, motionless, her eyes still moving, so he knew she was not dead yet.
"Tsk, you're quite tenacious. You still have breath?"
Ling Mohan squatted down and picked up the silver needle that fell out of Wan Rong's sleeve when he kicked Wan Rong hard.
"That's right, a woman like you dies too cheaply and doesn't understand your hatred at all!"
He narrowed his eyes, grabbed Wan Rong's other hand, and inserted the silver needle into her finger without hesitation!
"ah!!!"
Almost all of Wan Rong¡¯s nerves were throbbing violently, and she let out the deepest howl from her heart!
This horrifying howl instantly spread to every corner of the funeral home!
Wan Rong also fainted due to severe pain.
At the same time, upon hearing the noise coming from here, the Interpol police officers who had arrived at the funeral home rushed over with guns drawn.
However, when they arrived here, they only saw the unrecognizable Wan Rong who seemed to have lost his breath among the blood on the ground.
The agent boss has long since disappeared.
All the agents in the farewell hall have been eliminated, and Mu Jingchen and Bai Liyue also followed Interpol here.
When they saw the somewhat terrifying Wan Rong on the ground, Bai Liyue shrank her pupils.
Wan Rong was completely unrecognizable, and there was still a silver needle stuck in her finger, which made people feel numb when looking at it.
It seems that someone has already arrived.
Bai Liyue and Mu Jingchen looked at each other, then looked around, but didn't see anyone.
Bai Liyue whispered: "I guess it's the spy boss."
Mu Jingchen nodded slightly and agreed with her idea.
Except for the spy boss, they really didn¡¯t expect anyone to have such hatred for Wan Rong, and who could be so cruel.
Wan Rong is solely to blame for all this.
The viciousness of the agent boss is thanks to her.
The Interpol men dragged Wan Rong up from the ground. The leading police officer looked at Mu Jingchen and said, "Thank you for reporting it. Thanks to you this time.
We have been tracking this organization for a long time, and finally we have some clues. The spy organization has done many evil things and has been on the run. Finally, it was caught.
"The people in these secret service organizations are very important. Whether they are dead or alive, I must take them back and give an explanation to the superiors and the people across the country." "
Mu Jingchen nodded and said "hmm" lightly.
Bai Liyue looked at Wan Rong being dragged by two law enforcement officers.
Blood was still dripping from her body, but Bai Liyue could clearly see her eyelids twitching.
Bai Liyue reminded: "Officer, she is not dead yet."
The leading police officer was very surprised to see that Wan Rong was still alive even though there was no good spot on her body.
¡°Miss Bai, don¡¯t worry, even if she doesn¡¯t die, her crimes are enough to kill her ten thousand times.
"It's just that I don't know if there are any remaining members of the secret service organization. I have to take her back and ask her. If I can't find anything out, I will execute her immediately. "
Bai Liyue averted her eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."
Bai Liyue and Mu Jingchen watched Wan Rong being dragged away by the criminal police.
"Is this the end?"
Bai Liyue breathed a sigh of relief and stood at the back door of the funeral home. When she lowered her head and saw the blood on the back of Mu Jingchen's hand, she quickly grabbed his hand, lifted up his sleeve and asked, "Are you injured? Where's the injury? Hurry up. show me!"
Mu Jingchen has lost his memory, but still hates being touched.
But he never had any rejection towards her.
Looking at Bai Liyue's frown, he stretched out his other hand to gently smooth it for her, and gave her a reassuring look.
"Don't worry, this is not my blood."
Bai Liyue felt relieved after learning that he was not injured.
She sighed and stared at him with her beautiful eyes.
Thinking of the scene where he was fighting with those agents just now, he was still in shock.
"Just now, do you know I was worried? If you were injured or shot"
"Will not."
He squeezed her hand tightly and answered with certainty.
Bai Liyue frowned immediately when she saw that he always looked confident and arrogant.
She looked serious and complained: "Mu Jingchen, before you do anything, can you think about it for me?
I¡¯m serious, if something happened to you just now, do you know how sad I would be? "
As soon as she finished speaking, she was caught off guard by Mu Jingchen and pulled her into his arms.
He gently pressed her head against her heart, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry for making you worry." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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