The guard sneered a few times, looked at her like a dead person, and said: You have offended someone!
Mu Baoer's whole body was shaking. She didn't know who else she had offended in this country, but it was obvious that he was planning to kill her outright if he could put her in jail and skip the judicial process so that she could not contact the outside world at all.
She was unaware of anything.
As for after death, it is very simple to arrange any crime.
Who is it? He hates her so much that he wants to kill her here.
Mu Baoer didn't wait long before she got the answer. The next night, she was escorted out of the cell by some rough prison guards and pushed into a closed room. There was only a table and two books in the room.
There was a chair, but there was no window on the surrounding walls. She had carefully observed that there were no cameras at all.
Looking at this airtight room, where no one knew what was happening outside, a chill suddenly rose in her heart.
She has been in prison and knows that there is a special torture room in the prison for extorting confessions, and that prisoners who have committed the most heinous crimes will be tortured to extract confessions using extremely cruel methods. Moreover, what happens here will not be recorded, let alone recorded on video.
Obviously, she will die if she enters here.
With a click, the door was pushed open, and strong white light illuminated the three people who walked in. A woman in noble lady clothes, followed by two bodyguards with bulging muscles, it was extremely cold.
Mu Baoer's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the woman in front, filled with shock: "Wen Jing?"
She was shocked that Wen Jing appeared in a place like this. What shocked her even more was that Wen Jing actually walked in and did not use a wheelchair.
A strong thought struck her mind, making her blood run cold. She couldn't help but dilate her pupils and lost her voice: "So you are pretending to have disabled feet."
Wen Jing's always pale face was rosy and shiny today, and she wore exquisite and fashionable makeup. She even wore a short skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful white legs. Looking at Mu Baoer's shocked face, she felt a huge feeling in her heart.
With twisted joy, a proud smile appeared on the corners of the bright red lips.
"Haha, little bitch, you're surprised, aren't you? Are you envious? Now I have everything I want. Even my legs have already resumed walking."
She deliberately lifted her slender and beautiful thighs. She had already had dermabrasion surgery to remove the scars from her early injuries, and now her legs are perfect.
It's a pity that in order to regain Huo Chen's heart, keep him with guilt, and make him loyal to her, she endured it and has been sitting in a boring wheelchair for seven years. In order to regain everything, she has paid so much
, how could she let this little bitch come back to steal her man again.
I thought about how, for so many years, I, a proud and happy young lady, had to compromise because of this woman. I spent so many years in a wheelchair, pretending to be weak and pitiful, all because of her.
Wen Jing's beautiful face was extremely distorted, and she gritted her teeth: "Huh, if it weren't for you, a bitch, do I need to pretend to be disabled? Mu Baoer, you shameless thing, if you dare to compete with me for a man, I will let you
He died miserably."
Mu Baoer looked at her twisted and hateful face, and finally understood that it was Wen Jing who had planned her landing in prison. It seemed that she was planning to kill herself tonight to vent her hatred.