100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 315
The corners of Mu Ziwei's lips curled up slightly, and she smiled, that smile was like a flower and moon, but there was a hint of desolation.

Facing the man's gaze, she had crystal clear tears in her eyes, "I went to a place you would never guess."

Sheng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a stinging cold light shot out from his eyes, "Where?" He was impatient to play word games with her.

Raising her hand, the girl poked her finger lightly on his chest, her eyebrows slightly frowned, "It's here."

His eyes tightened, Sheng Yu completely lost his patience, and his face was extremely ugly!
Worried that he would shoot, even though Mu Zhenyang behind him was trembling with fright, he still risked his life to intercede for his daughter, "President Sheng, Ziwei is crazy, you must be merciful! It is to prevent her from causing trouble. What happened, we reluctantly sent her to this remote mountain top, you are getting married tomorrow, it is not appropriate to see blood tonight, Mr. Sheng think twice."

"Mr. Sheng, please don't shoot me here. This is an important place of Buddhism, and killing is forbidden." Grand Master Zhang also felt the danger and began to plead for mercy.

Sheng Yu's jaw was tense, staring at the woman in front of him, his deep black eyes were filled with dark and undercurrents!

"Brother Sheng..." Hugging her knees in the corner, Mu Ziwei tilted her head, not caring about her situation at all, "I love you, I really love you very much."

Seeing the silent tears rolling down his daughter's cheeks, Mu Zhenyang felt extremely sad as a father.

"I went to your heart, but why...is there not a single bit of space in it that belongs to me?" She stared at the man who gave her life to love with sour tenderness in her eyes, even though those eyes were full of danger, She also wanted to look at him for a few more seconds.

Because she had never been this close to him.

"Instead of living in such pain, you can kill me...Maybe, my existence is a mistake." She embraced her knees, "I am content to die by your hands." Then she closed her eyes resolutely. Eye.

Sheng Yu stared at her coldly, knowing something, with an unpredictable expression in his cold eyes.

The cell phone rang at this moment, breaking the stiff atmosphere and giving everyone a step up.

With his heart hanging high, Mu Zhenyang stared at his trouser pocket, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

The ringing continued.

Sheng Yu stood up slowly, the pistol was not retracted, and his cold eyes were still fixed on the woman.

Grand Master Zhang saluted him and explained, "Mr. Sheng, everyone's existence is not a mistake. Miss Mu has been under my nose. With all due respect, she can't have committed a heinous crime. You have no right to end her life." .”

The pistol was slowly retracted. Wasn't she the woman who pushed Xiaoying into the river?
The ringing continues...

Sheng Yu turned around and walked downstairs step by step.

Then he walked out of the wooden tower, sat in the cab of the Lamborghini, and took out his mobile phone. It was Si Ming calling, and he couldn't wait to connect.

"Brother Sheng." After a pause, Si Ming suppressed his emotional fluctuations, "I'm afraid... there is no possibility of surviving."

Holding the steering wheel tightly with one hand, and the cell phone with one hand, Shengyu's eyes were sour as ice,
"I'm sorry, brothers have tried their best." Si Ming was particularly depressed.

At this moment, the prestigious world became blank and lost its color.

The back of his hand holding the steering wheel was bulging with blue veins. This was an unexpected accident, and he couldn't bear the blow.

That's what a good person is... his beloved!
Sheng Yu didn't hang up the phone, and Si Ming didn't dare to hang up either.

The atmosphere became sad and depressing in each other's silence.

"Brother Sheng, my condolences." Si Ming's voice trembled slightly, he seemed to be shedding male tears.

The man in the cab stared at the night ahead, tears rolling down his face, his voice was hoarse and terribly hoarse, "I told you, I'm going to die."

"Okay." Si Ming stabilized his emotions and told him on the phone, "The river will be drained in half an hour. The divers are still searching in the river and never give up."

"Si Ming." Sheng Yu stabilized his mind, but still choked up, "Did you watch the surveillance?" After asking, he closed his eyes again in pain.

"I saw that the girl who was thrown down was Miss Shi, and the one who threw her was a woman, but she couldn't see her face clearly, she walked in a hurry when she came, and she walked in a hurry when she left, as if she knew there was surveillance and avoided it deliberately. It can be seen that it is a purple dress."

Sheng Yu was physically and mentally exhausted, thinking that Mu Ziwei was not wearing purple just now, he was too sad, and he didn't have the heart to worry about who the murderer was.

Best time to search and rescue...he knew what that meant.

He has lost her forever.

"Brother Sheng." Si Ming could feel his sadness through the phone, and comforted him, "Whether it's life or death, Miss Shi loves you."

The dense lights in the car made Shengyu's eyelids sore. He ended the call, started the car, and pressed the button on the opposite side of the steering wheel. Then the car's wings lifted out and took off slowly. He controlled the direction and flew directly to the river where the incident happened. .

Because of the seriousness of the matter, the busy Xingfu Lane was forced to close early, and all tourists dispersed.

At the riverside guardrail, only Liang Nuoqi and Siming, the salvage team went down to the bottom of the river...

And the guards a hundred meters away are all famous people.

Everyone didn't know what happened, only that something happened, and it was a big deal.

The night is getting darker.

Liang Nuoqi held the railing with both hands, blaming herself!

Tears burst into tears, her shoulders trembled, and she called out to the river, "Shi Ying... where are you? You're making a fuss! Aren't you the most understanding? Do you know how many people you have touched?" Heart? Do you know how many people are racing against time for you! Do you know? How can you be a trouble to others?? How can you trouble so many people?! Don’t sleep!!”

Si Ming wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand. He looked up at the star-studded night sky, his vision began to blur.

"Shi Ying, where are you? You answer! There are so many of us waiting for your safe return, if you dare to die, we will never let you go!"

Although there was no in-depth communication, Liang Nuoqi has always regarded Shi Ying as a friend, and she likes her very much.

In the wooden pagoda on the top of Qiuxiang Temple.

"Mr. Mu, it's getting late, and it's not convenient to go down the mountain. Why don't you stay for one night?"

Just as Mu Ziwei was sent back to her room, the master's voice came from the stairs.

In front of the window on the south side of the lobby on the first floor, Du Bingyao's back stiffened, and then she heard two footsteps coming down the stairs.

He didn't leave? ?
"Master, I'm sorry to cause you trouble." It was Mu Zhenyang's voice, which was far and familiar, and just fell into Du Bingyao's ears.

The woman's throat tightened, and her eyes lost focus.

"Bingyao, go prepare the guest room." Grand Master Zhang looked at the frozen back, "Mr. Mu will stay here tonight."

Bingyao?

Mu Zhenyang was in a trance for a moment, he looked at the back, calm and beautiful, there was a feeling of déjà vu.

"Yes, Master." Du Bingyao turned around, and Mu Zhenyang's icy and pure face just fell into Mu Zhenyang's eyes!

(End of this chapter)