Don't Play With the Goddess of War
Chapter 118: There's Nothing to Do With You
An Xia did not stop him, he was waiting for someone to enter, everything was cold.
If the man who killed Dr. Cheng was actually sent by Madam Song, this time, he shocked the snake and Jinghou electrocuted the snake to re-enter the snake cave!
He believed that policeman Xia Guo could find his killer sooner or later, but he did not want to wait.
Use yourself as bait to lure the snake out of the hole!
Mu Chenyuan who rushed over also thought about it.
Turning from the window and sweeping into the villa, came to the master bedroom at the fastest speed.
The figure hung up, and suddenly, a biting killing intent struck his face, and a black figure rushed towards him at lightning speed. In the darkness, he saw a sharp cold light flashed by.
Keris.
"this is me."
A low and familiar voice rang out in her ears, An Xia pulled a dagger that was about to sweep her neck again, her face cold.
Knowing that he could guess that he had come to the Song family, he had not expected him to come so quickly!
Lady Song, who was lying on the bed, hearing that she was not the bodyguard of the Ai family, her hateful eyes seemed to have been poisoned, she suddenly lifted her eyes and locked the two figures in the room, "There ... there's a maid, right? , None of you... don't want to go... leave half a step!"
"*****, it's you tonight .. die ... time off, time of death !!!"
The final sound was almost like a scream, like the scream of a ghost, echoing throughout the villa, shocked that even the cold birds outside were flapping their wings and flying.
Outside, there was the sound of footsteps, Mu Chenyuan grabbed An Xia's wrist, his handsome face slightly cold, his thin lips tightened, "Go."
"You're leaving." An Xia did not move, and said coldly, "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you."
The hand holding his wrist tightened even more, and the tight jawline looked sharp and furious, "Do you still want to stay in the capital?"
Black eyes indifferently flashed sharply, An Xia moved to kill again.
"You are too arrogant, and so is ..." After the anger passed, he sighed, "Now, can you go?"
Too small to underestimate Xia Guo's War Department.
Unfinished words, An Xia had guessed it.
Behind him, Mommy. Song shouted in panic, "It's not that easy to leave! ******! Give me Yanyan!"
A Xia who walked to the door couldn't stand it and threw a dagger in his hand.
A sharp dagger flew to her face, Madam Song only saw a cold light flashing, she could not avoid it, a cold blade swept over her cheek, and there was a good pain on her face, and she heard a "shell" in the back. The dagger fell to the ground.
An Xia took a dagger, with a cruel and cruel voice, scraping Madam Song's ear, "Mrs Song, see you soon!"
Tonight, for a while it's over.
"Dad."
The lights in the room lit up, and Lady Song lay down on the bedside table and pressed all the switches in the room. When he looked up again, he was the only one left in the room.
It seems that everything is an illusion.
No, it can't be Jujue.
Sprained wrist, face * *... everything is made by****An Xia.
Therefore, it was impossible to become an illusion!
The villa was brightly lit and the Song family was in chaos.
"Junk! It's all rubbish! Just got out of here, you said you didn't see anyone! Rubbish, scum!"
Song Zhengwei, who rushed back after receiving the news, walked in and saw his wife dressed in clothes with disheveled hair, shouting in the living room without a picture.
The next people lowered their heads and stood beside them, and no one dared to start.
They really did not see anyone enter, and they found nothing in the surveillance room, but the wife said that she had entered her room.
Song Zhengwei personally inspected it again, then recalled the surveillance video, watched it one by one, and furrowed his brows tightly.
Indeed, no outsiders sneaked into the Song family.
His wife is sick and has a mental disorder.