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nIt wasn’t good for Ye Nanxi’s identity to be exposed in front of others. Before the police came, she wrapped her entire head with her coat, revealing only a pair of eyes.

nThe arrival of the police made the people around who had already heard some noise come out to watch the commotion.

n“Wifey.” Mu Tianyan walked past the police officer in front and walked to Lu Zijia quickly. He sized her up without a trace with his deep eyes that were full of worry.

nEven though he had already heard from the secret guards that his wife was fine, he still couldn’t help but feel anxious.

nThat’s the effect of love!

n“I’m fine.”

nLu Zijia smiled at him and naturally held his big hand with her slender little hand, indicating that she was fine.

nMu Tianyan grabbed her hand tightly, as if his girl would disappear if he let go.

n“I’m glad you’re fine.” Mu Tianyan’s voice was very gentle, but there was a strong murderous intent in it. His bone-chilling gaze turned to the narrow house.

nLu Wanyuan’s eyes were closed and she showed no signs of waking up. Bright red blood was still flowing out of the wounds on her limbs and the ground had long been dyed red.

nThis scene was very strange, like a blood curse, and it couldn’t help but make people’s hair stand on end.

nSensing the violent killing intent of her man, Lu Zijia held his big hand tightly and shook her head slightly. “She’s already disabled. There’s no need for you to dirty your hands anymore.” Living a life worse than death was the greatest punishment for Lu Wanyuan.

nMu Tianyan looked away because of what Lu Zijia said. “Okay, she’ll never have the chance to come out again.”

nWhat he meant was that Lu Wanyuan could only spend the rest of her life in jail.

nLu Zijia didn’t object to this.

nAs the saying went, if people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them. If people offend me, I’ll definitely pay them back tenfold!

nLu Wanyuan kept coming to incite her. If she didn’t fulfill her wish, wouldn’t she let Lu Wanyuan down?

nAs the two of them spoke, a police officer asked Ye Nanxi about the situation and a few other police officers also walked into the rented house quickly.

nSeeing the unconscious Lu Wanyuan, whose limbs were bleeding non-stop, the policemen frowned subconsciously.

nThe ambulance arrived soon after. After sending Lu Wanyuan to the ambulance, the leading policeman asked Ye Nanxi and Lu Zijia to go to the police station to take their statements.

nBoth women were very cooperative.

nAfter Mu Tianyan went downstairs, he suddenly turned around and glanced at the house, his deep eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty dark light.

nAt the same time, something seemed to have suddenly fallen outside the window of the rented house. A clear dull thud sounded in the darkness.

nGu Ying held his chest with one hand and stared at the police car that was leaving quickly. There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

nCough, cough, cough, cough…

nThe blood in his body surged violently. In the end, Gu Ying couldn’t suppress it and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

n“Master Ying!”

nSeeing this, the driver immediately rushed forward to help Gu Ying, but Gu Ying waved him away.

n“Mu Tianyan, your luck is so good that it makes people envious!” Gu Ying raised his hand and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of sinister jealousy in his voice.

n“Master Ying, according to the news, Second Master Mu’s current cultivation level has already reached the fifth level of Ancient Martial Arts.”

nSeeing Gu Ying like this, the driver reminded him, “Second Master Mu is cold and heartless. He’s definitely not a soft-hearted person. Master Ying, if you continue to provoke him… I’m afraid…” The driver said the latter part in a vague way, but he could already make Gu Ying understand what he meant.

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