Chapter 413 Unparalleled Might (2)

Hearing this, Xia Ziwei rushed towards Wushuang like crazy again, and was about to pounce on Wushuang. As soon as she said it, she was caught by a big hand by the collar and pulled back hard.

She almost couldn't breathe due to the sudden feeling of suffocation. She grabbed her collar with both hands and was about to yell, but as soon as she turned her head, she bumped into the man's black eyes that were frozen for three miles. The strong aura made her unable to say anything at the moment. Not coming out.

"Don't let me see you being rude to Wushuang again. Although I don't hit women, I have many ways to make your life worse than death. You have repeatedly used the tolerance of others as capital for your wantonness. Your relatives will spare you. , does not mean that I am the same, it is easier for me to crush you to death than an ant."

As Mu Jinchen spoke, he increased the strength in his hand. Xia Ziwei's face was distorted in an ugly way, with patches of green and red. It was unclear whether it was because she had been beaten by Wushuang just now or because she had trouble breathing.

At this time, Jun Xiang also happened to come back from making a phone call. He was shocked when he saw Mu Jinchen releasing his aura and almost killing people. He had not seen Mu Jinchen like this in many years. Yes, I ran over quickly.

"Chen, let go, she is almost suffocating."

Mu Jinchen glanced at Jun Xiang coldly and ignored his words. If he didn't teach this woman a lesson, he really thought that no one in S City could deal with her. He treated Wushuang like this again and again. Xia's Even before the accounts were settled with her, she came to seek death again.

"Mu Jinchen, let go, dirty." Wushuang glanced at Xia Ziwei and said to him calmly. She knew that Mu Jinchen could control the intensity, so she was not worried that he would really kill her here.

With just a few words, Mu Jinchen let go of Xia Ziwei's collar, took out a handkerchief and wiped the palm that had just held her collar, and threw it into the trash can without looking at Xia Ziwei. He glanced back at Wushuang, looked up and down, frowned and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Just now, Xia Ziwei, that crazy woman, threw herself at Wu Shuang without her life. The little woman's small body couldn't withstand it. I don't know what happened while he was away.

Wushuang shook his head, pointed at Xia Ziwei and said lightly, "She wanted to hit me, but you see, I hit her back."

Mu Jinchen took her little hand, his palm was slightly red, and he rubbed it with his big hand, "You don't have to do it yourself next time."

"I have wanted to hit her for a long time, and finally I have the opportunity to defend myself. She came to her door and asked me to hit her. Why should I miss this opportunity?"

Hearing this, the man's face softened, "It's not like you learned Kung Fu from grandpa in vain all these years."

"That's natural."

Wushuang answered with pride.

The couple completely ignored Xia Ziwei, who was about to faint. They were as relaxed as if they were in a deserted place.

Jun Xiang didn't know what to say anymore. Although he didn't know the specific dispute between Xia Ziwei and Wushuang, he often heard Su Ran scold her. He knew that this woman was not a good bird, but she was pregnant with him anyway. The flesh and blood brother had no choice but to ask, "Are you okay?"

Xia Ziwei clutched her chest and gasped for breath, completely unable to hear what Jun Xiang said. Her venomous eyes never left the couple who had a tacit understanding as a whole. Both of them were so annoying and bullied her. Alone and weak, she, Xia Ziwei, swore that one day she would repay this humiliation twice as much.