Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 55

Su Mufeng has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and his superficial skills have been cultivated to perfection.

The momentary lividness disappeared in a second.

It was so fast that people thought that the livid color was just an illusion.

He stared at Yin Mang calmly and appreciatively, and smiled softly: "Little girl, where did you hear the rumors from?"

"Whether I stole the music manuscript or not, what is the truth, I believe the eyes of the public are discerning."

These words are impeccable.

"Justice rests in the heart."

The girl smiled slightly upon hearing this.

The laughter is ethereal.Like a fairy or a devil.

"People's hearts are deceitful, more treacherous than demons, and crueler than demons."

Yin Mang pulled his legs up slowly, his peerless face reflected the cold fog and frost on the cold iron in winter.

Her figure is elegant and agile, approaching Su Mufeng leisurely.

Su Mufeng was a little funny.

Is this little girl trying to threaten him with force?

How naive.

Her small body is not enough for her to punch her.

Just thinking like this, Su Mufeng suddenly noticed that the girl teleported to him in a single step.

The black pupils are like ink, and they are as strange as ghosts.

She was condescending, and suddenly grabbed Su Mufeng's collar, raised her hand, and threw it.

"boom!"

While swaying lightly, Su Mufeng flew upside down five meters, smashed the TV cabinet and didn't stop, carrying broken glass shards along the way, and his whole body blasted against the wall.

The heartbreaking pain of broken bones hit, Su Mufeng's face turned pale, and his internal organs were displaced by the huge impact force.

The girl stood leisurely in the midday sun.

Mu Shengjie's golden light, but like a red-clothed Shura descending on the mortal world, full of evil spirits, violent like a demon.

The red dress on her body is as coquettish as blood.

The beauty is shocking.

Su Mufeng was trembling with pain, the girl standing opposite him was more terrifying than the deadly ghosts and demons in his eyes at this moment.

The pain made him almost speechless.

He stared at Yin Mang.

Stare at it.

The girl's elegant and dignified gestures, as well as the smile that seemed to be forever on her lips.

Su Mufeng was suddenly blessed: "You are... his daughter?!"

The word daughter was bitten very hard by him.

The eyes looking at Yin Mang were instantly filled with disgust and killing intent as strong as ink.

The murderous aura is cold and thick.

Yin Mang raised his eyebrows lightly, ignored the question, dragged a chair and sat down leisurely, raised his eyebrows delicately with a half-smile: "Tell me, where did you put the music manuscript you stole back then?"

Su Mufeng sneered: "Why do I have stolen music manuscripts here?"

He was always vigilant against Yin Mang, not daring to say a word or a word wrong.

The girl raised her legs: "Yo, you haven't destroyed the corpse yet?"

"I still have the music manuscript."

Things turned out better than she expected.

How did Yin Mang see it?

Su Mufeng gritted his teeth, he obviously didn't show any abnormality.

In my heart, I wasn't too worried.

The manuscript is in his hand,

But where it is hidden, only he knows.

"Think I can't find it?"

Empress Yin's delicate and slender fingers bent lightly.

"Clap."

The oil painting hanging in the center of the living room crashed down.

A closed wooden box automatically flew into the girl's hands.

Su Mufeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the scene before him was real.

"You, how did you do it?!"

Knowing where he hides the manuscript is all that matters.

She sat on the chair, hooked her hands casually, and the music manuscript flew out automatically?

How can it be? !
Su Mufeng was about to collapse!
Why is there such a mysterious thing in this world? !
(End of this chapter)