Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

Chapter 228 I can't even seize the chance I'm given



Chapter 228 I can't even seize the chance I'm given

Mu Zijin slowly raised his eyes and looked over, meeting Chen Xiwen's gaze. The air was suddenly filled with tension and undercurrents.

"Chen Xiwen, how dare you show up?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiwen sneered, "Why wouldn't I dare show up?"

Hearing Chen Xiwen's confident look, Mu Zijin became more determined in his thoughts.

She calmly probed, "You stabbed Young Master Ren, and now Madam Ren is hunting you all over the city. Chen Xiwen, you haven't paid for the trouble you've caused."

"I was originally going to stab you! I just don't understand why these men are so bewitched by you. Yun Kai and I have been together for so many years, and he has never been engaged to me. Now that you are back, he actually wants to rekindle our old relationship."

"Mu Zijin, you deserve to be stabbed, you deserve to die!" Chen Xiwen suddenly shouted, the emotions on his face gradually becoming out of control.

Mu Zijin's eyes darkened, but his face remained calm.

Her hands were tied behind her back, and Chen Xiwen had already stood up. She stretched out her hand, holding the fruit knife on the table with her slender nails, and then looked at Mu Zijin fiercely.

"Mu Zijin, I couldn't stab you that day, so today I'll scratch your face. How about that?"

"I'll let you know the consequences of overestimating your own abilities!"

"Looks like you've hooked up with someone new? Chen Xiwen, you're courting death like this, aren't you afraid of a bad fall in the future?"

She watched Chen Xiwen approaching her with a fruit knife, and Mu Zijin could only delay time.

She is not completely defenseless when she goes out now. How could Mu Zijin not know what these people's intentions are towards her?

Mu Tianjiao, Lin Qianyu, Chen Xiwen.

Don't let your guard down easily!

At this moment, Mu Zijin had already taken out a defensive retractable knife from the lining of his clothes and was silently cutting his own rope.

Chen Xiwen didn't notice Mu Zijin's abnormality and just laughed wildly: "Mu Zijin, you should be worried about yourself now! I stabbed Master Ren, so what? He has been hanging me for so many years and he doesn't like me. Why should I continue to hang myself on a tree!"

"As for who I'm with, it's none of your business! You should just worry about your current situation!"

Chen Xiwen clenched the fruit knife in his hand and looked up and down at Mu Zijin's bound body.

She suddenly sneered, "Tell me, how should I destroy your face today? Should I scratch it first, or should I pierce a terrible hole in it?"

At this moment, Chen Xiwen's eyes were full of madness and blood.

She hated Mu Zijin to the core.

She was not only trying to vent her anger, but also to avenge her family!

Mu Zijin also clearly felt that something was wrong with Chen Xiwen's mental state. She stared at Chen Xiwen, concealing the emotions in her eyes.

Mu Zijin could only speed up and cut the rope behind him.

Until Chen Xiwen impulsively came to the bed, knelt on one leg on the bed, and was about to scrape the fruit knife tightly in her hand towards Mu Zijin's face!

At the same time, Mu Zijin completely broke free from the ropes. Although her legs were still tied and she couldn't move, at least her upper body was free.

Mu Zijin raised her hand to stop Chen Xiwen and grabbed her wrist. Chen Xiwen felt her arm go numb and sore. Before she could react, the knife in her hand had been snatched away by Mu Zijin.

Chen Xiwen's eyes widened and then shrank, and he looked at Mu Zijin in disbelief.

She suddenly screamed out of control, and Mu Zijin felt like her eardrums were about to burst.

She took the initiative and pushed Chen Xiwen onto the bed.

A slender and beautiful hand grasped Chen Xiwen's neck. Chen Xiwen wanted to struggle, but when he saw the fruit knife tightly held in Mu Zijin's hand, his eyes gradually widened, and fear continued to grow.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Chen Xiwen looked at Mu Zijin in disbelief, his breathing almost suffocated, and he could only stammer.

Mu Zijin narrowed her eyes: "Don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to scratch my face, Chen Xiwen? I gave you a chance, but you couldn't seize it."


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