MTL - If We Cannot Grow Old Together-Chapter 40 Become nothing

It took only half a day for the pudding to fall. Starting www.zhuishubang.com

It was a woman wearing a mask who quickly pushed the pudding away. When she got out of the park, she immediately got on a car. Then the car went where it was, and it continued to track.

The heart of Muzi’s high hanging height has finally fallen, and I believe Li’s ability will be able to catch the woman who has sold the child back as soon as possible!

In the afternoon, she had been sleeping for more than 24 hours. Under the pressure of Qin Yang, she was lying in bed for a while, but when the phone on the side came in, she opened her eyes for the first time. It was a strange number. .

"If you still want your baby to be alive, come see me alone."

Although the other party did not introduce themselves, Muziyou soon heard out that the woman on the phone was a long-lost Xia Yanyan!

Thinking of women who are not abducting children, Mu Ziyou finally took a sigh of relief, but she still had some personal grievances with Xia Yanyan. After the other party sent the address, she found an excuse and went out alone.

Xia Yanyan’s appointment with Muziyou was in an underground garage in a mall.

This parking lot is very big, a bit like a labyrinth, so the direction is not very good. Muziyou is looking for a long time, only to finally see her, almost can not recognize it!

But soon, Muzi had no leisure to greet the girlfriends of the old days, because she heard the cry of her own son, and the countdown sound like a stopwatch -

"Oh, Muziyou, I didn't expect you to dare to come alone for your son! Then, can you save the little pudding before the bomb explodes, but also depends on your luck?" The rumor did not look like a little bit of a daughter, and the whole person looked like a state of madness.

Muziyou faintly feared a little, and couldn't help but remind her of her mouth: "Xia Yuyan, this is the shopping mall! You killed me and the children or small things, if you are involved in so many customers, you can't go out alive. Let's go!"

"I didn't intend to live alone, Muziyou, oh no, my dear sister, you must be very happy and happy now, my father has become your father, and the heart of Joe's brother has turned to you. On the side, there is such a cute baby! And I have nothing at all in one night! Do you know the difference between falling from heaven to **** and climbing from **** to heaven?"

"If you have something, just say it!" Muziyou had a mood to chat with her, trying to judge where the child is, and intending to quietly move over.

Xia Yanyan was originally intended to delay the time deliberately. "You certainly don't know that the people who have been in **** have gone to heaven. The sense of satisfaction at that moment is completely different from the one that is used to heaven but falls into hell. Compared to hell, from heaven to hell, the pain is just as good as death! How lucky you are, the one who rose from **** to heaven, and I, because that video, became the object of everyone’s spitting! Even my biological father is!"

"Xia Yuyan, you are wrong, people who are used to being in hell, even if they really come to heaven, they will never forget the painful years. And you, just arrived in hell, can’t stand it, even want to follow me. Don't feel too ridiculous to die together?"

Muziyou, with his own good hearing, finally found that the pudding was trapped in a car in his left rear. The car key is definitely in the hands of Xia Yuyan. It is not clear how big the power of the bomb is, so she still dare not act rashly. She can only hope that the other party will suddenly wake up.

"Oh, yes, I admit that my tolerance is not good, after all, from small to large, I am the baby who is being spoiled by my father at the tip of my heart! You are living with the niece mother to live! Then you are so powerful, then Don't come and grab me! I was dead at the beginning, why should I live to take away everything from me? Why..." When it comes to this, Xia’s emotions are out of control, and even a hand shakes, the bomb is counted down slowly. The rhythm instantly speeded up several shots!