Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 630 Mu Qianqian, would you like to have a b face?
Even though he buried these things in his heart, but he uncovered his scars again, just to give her a deadly chance to understand, he thought it was nothing.

He who lives in the dark has already been riddled with holes, so why...why should he be afraid of pain?
Outside the interrogation room, Han Ziluo, who was listening to all this, could hardly speak. At this moment, he felt sorry for Lu Xuan.

He suddenly felt that it was a good thing that there was a video in the interrogation room.

At least, he can let Mu Chenmo know that Lu Xuan is miserable, and ask him to do something for him.

"Lu Xuan, I love you so much, why did you hurt me like this?" Mu Qianqian growled, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of moisture.

It seemed that she was the most hurt person in the world.

Lu Xuan smiled, with a desolate and indifferent smile, "Mu Qianqian, I, Lu Xuan, don't deserve your love, and it's not my Lu Xuan's style to ruin it just because I can't get it, so Mu Qianqian, I will let you spend the rest of your life, live a happy life." more painful than mine."

When the words fell, hatred surged all over his body, and there was a murderous intent deep in his eyes.

Such Lu Xuan seemed to be in hell, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Mu Qianqian was suddenly frightened, and her face turned pale, "Lu Xuan, what... what do you want to do? Lu Xuan, let me tell you, you are the adopted son of the Mu family. My grandfather has raised you for so many years, and you..."

Mentioning this, Lu Xuan laughed again, "Mu Qianqian, can you give me a fucking face?"

Mu Qianqian twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at Lu Xuan with more hatred, "Back then, if you hadn't broken my hand, maybe you really wouldn't have treated you like this. But Lu Xuan, please remember, You used to be just one of my confinement, other than that, what do you think you are?"

"I'm really nothing, so Mu Qianqian, I will get back what you owe me and what you owe Sisi. Especially today's matter, I will not let it go." Lu Xuan said coldly: "Don't Think that I don't know that Dad's death has nothing to do with you, and don't think that I don't know that you found someone to do something to Sisi back then. Mu Qianqian, I advise you, it's better to live longer."

After all, Lu Xuan ignored Mu Qianqian who was trembling with anger, and immediately shouted to the door: "I have nothing to say, Supervisor Han."

Han Ziluo outside the door quickly walked in, then took a deep look at the hatred and fear in Mu Qianqian's eyes, pushed Lu Xuan out of the interrogation room.

After leaving the interrogation room, Han Ziluo pushed him to the waiting room, handed him over to two tall men, and then asked, "Aren't you going to meet Chen Mo?"

Lu Xuan was startled for a moment, looking at Han Ziluo with complicated eyes, "No need to see, it's not necessary."

After the words fell, he winked at the bodyguard beside him.

The two bodyguards understood, and when they glanced at Han Ziluo, their eyes flashed deep.

Seeing Lu Xuan being pushed out, Han Ziluo's eyes were nothing but distressed.

Although, he knew more or less about many things, but it was too late to say anything now.

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When Lu Xuan left the police station, he let out a breath of air, as if he was relieved, but also as if he still had a lot of things to do.

Just as he was about to be put into the car by the bodyguards, Mu Chenmo's car suddenly stopped beside him.

He looked sideways, and suddenly saw Mu Chenmo get off the car, with a hint of complexity in his deep eyes.

Lu Xuan froze for a moment, then pulled his lips into a smile.

Under the night, the four eyes met, his eyes were like the warm sun, and the coldness suddenly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)