Drifting Towards You

Hearing this, Shang Wen's eyes twitched: "Master, Miss Zhao is your...fiancee."

Mu Beiting's brows furrowed tighter, and his thin lips lightly opened: "No impression."

Shang Wen: "..."

Angel's face was a bit ugly. She originally thought that people would know that Mu Beiting was her brother-in-law, and that she had more face, so no one would dare to provoke her without having eyesight.

But she didn't expect that Mu Beiting... actually didn't even know who his cousin was.

I don't know what the cousin did to eat!

It really made her face ashamed!

As for Su Xiangwan, he only felt that a crow flew over his head.

She doesn't even know who her fiancee is... She is also very convinced.

It's no wonder that after ten years of enduring Zhao Xinning in his previous life, he finally couldn't help standing on his opposite side and exposing their nameless marriage.

Mu Beiting raised his eyes and coldly swept across the several police officers in front of him, his eyebrows stained with a stray bird.

The entire dressing room was silent, everyone's nerves were tense, and several police officers were sweating profusely. They could not breathe only because of the invisible pressure.

A few seconds later, Mu Beiting retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Su Xiangwan, and his voice became milder: "What's going on."

Before Su Xiangwan could speak, Angel immediately choked and said first: "Brother-in-law! Look at my face, Su Xiangwan, a bitch, added something to my makeup and made my face look like this. You must be the master for me! Brother-in-law, look at my face! This woman is a snake-hearted vixen, and you must not let her..."

Mu Beiting frowned slightly, his gaze fell on Angel's face a bit cold: "Did I let you talk?"

His voice was very cold, like a cold pool as deep as a thousand feet.

Angel shuddered subconsciously, and stopped quickly, her cheek-red complexion became even more ugly.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on Su Xiangwan again, her palm-sized face was painted with rich makeup, and a set of low-key cheongsam wrapped her perfect curve, which gave her a touch of maturity and glamour. , A little less pure and immature.

Seeing him looking at him, Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows and said: "It's nothing, it's just that someone accused me of deliberately hurting someone and causing her to be disfigured."

Mu Beiting frowned, followed her gaze and looked at Angel: "Where is it?"

Su Xiangwan chuckled and said, "Face."

Mu Beiting swept across with cold eyes, frowned and looked at Angel, and said in a deep voice, "Is your face still ruined?"

Angel was startled slightly: "Wh...what?"

Mu Beiting retracted his gaze and said lightly: "It is as ugly as it is not destroyed, it is unnecessary."

"Sister...Brother-in-law..."

When the words fell, Mu Beiting ignored her, grabbed Su Xiangwan's wrist and turned around to take her away.

Angel was annoyed and angry, and rushed forward in disbelief: "Brother-in-law, you must be bewitched by this bitch, she..."

Hearing the word'slut' again, Mu Beiting's face became gloomy again, turned to look at Angel, and warned in a cold voice: "Let me hear these words again, you don't have to keep your tongue. In the mouth."

Angel's heart tightened, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, staggering back a few steps.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on Shang Wen, and he said coldly: "Shang Wen, find out the matter, I want an explanation."

"Yes, Master..."

"No need."

Before Shang Wen's words were settled, he was interrupted by Su Xiangwan in a deep voice.