Chapter 89 It's Not Necessary

Hearing this, the corners of Shangwen's eyes twitched: "Master, Miss Zhao is your... fiancee."

Mu Beiting frowned even tighter, and his thin lips parted slightly: "I have no impression."

Shangwen: "..."

An Qier's face was a bit ugly. She originally thought that people would know that Mu Beiting was her brother-in-law, and that she would have more face. No one would dare to provoke her without looking at her in the future.

But she never expected that Mu Beiting would... not even know who his cousin was.

I don't know what my cousin is doing to eat!

It really made her lose face!

As for Su Xiangwan, he felt a crow flying over his head.

She doesn't even know who her fiancée is... She is also very convinced.

No wonder in the previous life Zhao Xinning endured it for ten years, but finally couldn't help but stand on the opposite side of him and expose their marriage in name only.

Mu Beiting raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the several police officers in front of him, with a hint of gloom between his brows.

The entire dressing room was silent, everyone's nerves were tense, and several police officers were sweating profusely, feeling an invisible pressure that made them unable to breathe.

A few seconds later, Mu Beiting withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Su Xiangwan, and said in a gentle voice, "What's going on."

Before Su Xiangwan could speak, An Qier choked up her sobs and said first: "Brother-in-law! Look at my face, that bitch Su Xiangwan added something to my cosmetics, making my face look like this, You must make the decision for me! Brother-in-law, look at my face! This woman is a vixen with a vicious heart, don't let her..."

Mu Beiting frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Angel's face with a bit of coldness: "Did I ask you to talk?"

His voice was very cold, like a cold pool thousands of feet deep.

Angel shivered subconsciously, and quickly stopped, her blue and red complexion became even more ugly.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on Su Xiangwan again. That palm-sized face was painted with heavy makeup, and a set of low-key cheongsam wrapped her perfect curves. The bumps and bumps made her more mature and glamorous. , a little less pure and immature.

Seeing him looking at her, Su Xiangwan raised her eyebrows and said, "It's nothing, it's just that someone pointed out that I deliberately hurt someone and disfigured her."

Mu Beiting frowned, followed her gaze and looked at Angel: "What's the ruin?"

Su Xiangwan smiled softly, "Face."

Mu Beiting glanced coldly, looked at Angel with a frown, and said in a deep voice, "Is your face still ruined?"

Angel was slightly startled: "What... what?"

Mu Beiting withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "It's just as ugly if it's ruined or not, there's no need for that."

"Sister... brother-in-law..."

After saying that, Mu Beiting ignored her, grabbed Su Xiangwan's wrist and turned around to take her away.

An Qier was annoyed and furious, and chased after her in disbelief: "Brother-in-law, you must have been bewitched by this bitch, she..."

Hearing the word 'slut' again, Mu Beiting's face darkened again, he turned to look at Angel, and warned in a cold voice: "Let me hear these two words again, so you don't have to keep your tongue on your tongue." in the mouth."

Angel's heart tightened, she subconsciously covered her mouth, and staggered back a few steps.

Mu Beiting's eyes fell on Shang Wen, and he said coldly: "Shang Wen, find out the matter clearly, I want an explanation."

"Yes, master..."

"No need."

Before Shang Wen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Su Xiangwan's deep voice.