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708. Chapter 708 It's really not, know, dead, alive

The moment she got into the car, a warm air mixed with a refreshing fragrance rushed toward her, and then wrapped her tightly and gently. Mu Wanqing felt that her body, which was so cold that there was no warmth at all, was warmed up in an instant...

The moment Yang Mufan restarted the engine and was about to drive away, Chen Xin, who had come to his senses, got up from the ground angrily, then twisted his ferocious face, and shouted fearlessly: "You don't know how to live or die, how dare you drive to hit him

Me?! Do you still want to hang out in City A?! I am here to solemnly inform you today that you are done playing, you are completely finished, waiting to go to jail and eat prison food for the rest of your life!! I will definitely sue you

:Intentional murder!!"

The moment the driver's window slid down, an extremely cold and biting wind blew towards Chen Xin violently and ferociously like a huge wave.

When Chen Xin saw Yang Mufan's dark face covered with a thick layer of frost, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Admiration Fan's dark eyes like a falcon were not only sharp, but also filled with fierce murderous intent and a strong aura of death.

That look in his eyes was so horrifying that it could make people look at him and feel his body and soul disappear.

Chen Xin was so shocked by Yang Mufan's powerful and breathtaking aura that she was completely shaken out of her wits and her face was ashen.

Yang Mufan had a sinister look on his face, and his exquisitely handsome face was engraved with a cold and vicious aura that would make people tremble with fear and lose their souls after just one glance. He looked at Chen Xin who was frozen there domineeringly, and gritted his teeth contemptuously: "

It’s true... I don’t know, dead or alive, you want to sue me?! Please act quickly, I’m waiting for you to send me to prison and eat in prison for the rest of my life.”

Chen Xin's timidity was only temporary, and the time was extremely short. She soon returned to her usual fearless and rampant state. She sneered: "Don't be proud. I will tell my husband when I get home and ask him to see the director tomorrow and take you there."

Do it to death."

The reason why the combat power rebounded so quickly is very simple: if Yang Mufan has a strong aura, so what?! It's just a bluff. Where can the people Mu Wanqing know be dragged to death?

A wealthy businessman.

As the saying goes: People don't fight with merchants, and merchants don't fight with officials.

He, a little profiteer, dares to provoke her, isn't he looking for death?!

The more she thought about it, the more confident Chen Xin became, and she was so proud.

Seeing Yang Mufan sitting in the car with a leisurely expression, unaware that he was about to be in trouble, Chen Xin sneered again and showed off: "My husband will be promoted to deputy director soon. You can die however you want."

, it’s just a matter of minutes. Mu Wanqing, if you don’t want to die so miserably, you’d better be wiser now, discuss it with your friends, get off the car, kneel down, kowtow to me and apologize, maybe I’m in a different mood.

OK, I will let you go, otherwise..."

Chen Xin didn't make it clear about the latter part, but everyone knew it.

Mu Wanqing had been holding on tightly to the belt across her chest since she fastened her seat belt. She turned her face away slightly, her eyes passed through Yang Mufan and fell outside. Chen was smiling so proudly and arrogantly.

Xin frowned slightly, and a trace of... sympathy flashed in her eyes.

It's true: I'm done playing, I'm completely finished, but I'm waiting to go to jail and spend the rest of my life in a cell. However, the person who's going to jail is obviously not Yang Mufan.

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