"Is it because you are so jealous that you pushed me down the stairs? What a childish woman!" She sneered and threw the woman in her hand to the ground!
"Ah..." Murong Chen fell heavily to the ground and sat up from the ground with difficulty. His legs hurt so much that he couldn't stand up for a while. He could only glare at the woman standing in front of him angrily!
"Mu Fenghua, you ugly woman, you monster, you will not die a good death! You were lucky that I couldn't kill you last time! You will definitely die a bad death next time!!"
"There's still a next time?" It seems that this woman is not going to let her go! Fenghua raised the corner of her mouth and suddenly thought of something interesting. She knelt down and looked directly into those vicious eyes: "You have been scolding me.
I'm ugly, so if I'm prettier than you, will you be more jealous?"
"Ha, how is that possible! An ugly girl is an ugly girl. You will always be an ugly girl and will only get uglier! How can you be prettier than me?" She became more and more proud as she spoke, looking at Fenghua's ugly face, showing pleasure.
Smile: "I want to be prettier than me in the next life!"
Fenghua turned his back and said softly: "I don't need to live in the next life. I am more beautiful than you now. Do you want to see my real appearance?"
She turned around slowly, and when Murong Chen saw her face, the proud smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, replaced by shock, and he was so surprised that he was speechless.
"How... how... could this happen..."
Oh my god, what did she see? A flawless face, as beautiful as a fairy. The ugly birthmark had miraculously disappeared from her face, as if it had never appeared before. Her whole person suddenly seemed brand new.
Without that birthmark, she is a beauty, with a peerless appearance that no one can compare to...
Such a beautiful and stunning face, anyone who looks at it will be envious and jealous. When such a face appears in front of Murong Chen, it really arouses strong jealousy in her heart!
"You, you... how could... that birthmark, how could it disappear..."
"I've always been prettier than you, but I was just covering up for myself. Are you jealous? It turns out that the most beautiful person has always been me!" Feng Hua raised the corner of her cool mouth, so beautiful that it took people's breath away.
"No, this is not allowed. You are not Mu Fenghua. Who are you! Who are you!" She began to refuse to accept the facts! She could not accept that such a beautiful woman was her third sister Mu Fenghua. She did not believe it!
"Have you seen this? I am indeed not Mu Fenghua! The real Mu Fenghua was pushed down the stairs by you and fell to death that day!"
Fallen to death? Murong Chen was shocked and suddenly felt terrified.
"Then you...then who are you..."
"Me?" Fenghua's cold lips pursed slightly, and the cold voice seemed to come from a freezing kiln: "I am the best beautiful agent of the world's special forces in the 21st century - Mu Fenghua!"
"You, what are you talking about!" She obviously didn't understand!
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand!" Fenghua turned around and said to her sideways, "One thing, you must be wondering, where did the ugly birthmark on my face go? Do you want to know?"
Before she could speak, a bronze mirror was thrown in front of her.
"Look at your face!"
An ominous premonition surged into her heart. Murong Chen's hand seemed to be controlled by someone. He involuntarily picked up the mirror and held it against her face. He found that in the bronze mirror, a harsh and terrifying scream followed.