Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

video!Video of having sex with a man!
Mu Xingye's eyes froze, and huge waves surged up in his deep black pupils, as if he wanted to destroy everything in the world, "Give me the video."

The cold voice, if there is substance.

"Huh?" Turtle Boy was stunned.

That's a hundred million, the glory and wealth of the rest of his life!
"The video, the video was given to her!" His eyes flickered, and he spoke nonsense.

Mu Xingye knew this kind of trick too well, so he gave a copy to show his sincerity, and there were plenty of backups later.

He squatted down, and stared directly at the turtle boy's eyes with eagle-like sharp eyes, "Say it again."

This time, Guizai finally saw Mu Xingye's face clearly. His handsome and three-dimensional features exuded an inherent nobility, and his cold pool-like eyes seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.

Guizai's teeth chattered, "Really, I really gave it to her, you can ask her if you don't believe me!"

If he could ask, would Mu Xingye still be here?
Liu Cheng seemed to think of something, and took out a mobile phone sealed in a plastic bag from his bag and handed it to Mu Xingye, "Master, this was brought out of his house just now."

Mu Xingye didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows at Guizai. Liu Cheng immediately pulled Guizai's finger to unlock the phone.

Guizai is a chatterbox, even though his whole body is in pain, his mouth is still chattering, "I have only been released from prison for a few days, this phone is new, and I have nothing. I really gave it to her, you believe me..."

Liu Cheng rummaged through his phone, but did not find any useful information, so he shook his head at Mu Xingye.

Mu Xingye didn't speak, but just spread his palms upwards.

Liu Cheng understood, and immediately put a sharp Swiss knife in his hand.

Mu Xingye flipped his wrist, and the sharp blade pierced Guizai's hand, nailing his hand to the ground.

"Give it to me." Mu Xingye's voice was cold.

The piercing pain penetrated the soul, and Guizai tensed his body in pain, crying: "Give it to her, I really gave it to her."

Mu Xingye didn't say a word, he raised the knife and dropped it, another bloody hole appeared on the back of Guizai's hand.

"Ah!" Guizai screamed, still shaking his head.

Mu Xingye raised his hand again and lowered it. The back of Guizai's hand was bloody.

"Salt." Mu Xingye said in a calm tone.

The cold voice seemed to merge with the night wind, carrying the chill of cutting flesh and blowing into the cracks of human bones.

This man really did what he said, even more ruthless than Shura in hell.

"No, don't, I said, I said." Guizai didn't care about the pain, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he kowtowed to the ground.

A pungent smell of urine diffused along with his pitiful pleading voice, "It's in my mailbox, I don't dare to take such an important thing with me, I put it in the mailbox."

He doesn't want money now, he just wants to save his life, he wants to find his mother!
Liu Cheng directly clicked on Guizai's mobile email app, and asked sharply, "What's the password?"

With a trembling voice, Guizai reported a combination of numbers and symbols.

Mu Xingye stood up, and immediately a thug took the knife from him and handed him a disinfectant wipe.

Mu Xingye wiped off the blood splattered on his hands, and Liu Cheng had already opened the mailbox.

In the super-large mailbox, there are densely packed videos, and the one marked with Shen Wei's name is placed first.

Liu Cheng didn't dare to open it without authorization, and handed the phone to Mu Xingye respectfully.

Mu Xingye watched the video for a while, then completely muted the phone before pressing the play button.

In the dim hotel room, with two entangled bodies, Shen Wei's face occasionally appeared in the picture, with a blurred expression; but the man couldn't see the front, only rough and hasty movements.

Shen Wei must have seen this video and thought of those pasts before she broke down emotionally.

This video was her nightmare, and it was also his.

Mu Xingye's heart seemed to be severely cut by a blunt knife, and he was in so much pain that his brain was filled with anger, and hot magma surged in his bottomless eyes.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, feeling the powerful coercion emanating from him, everyone held their breath in fright.

Looking back, Mu Xingye's eyes suddenly froze. He saw that there seemed to be a scar on the waist and abdomen of the man in the video, which was different from the skin color on his body.

He swipe the screen to go back, play, go back again, and play again...

He noticed again the furnishings of the hotel in the picture, the clothes scattered beside the bed, including the faint light.

Something was slowly sprouting and blooming in his mind.

"Where did you shoot this video? When did you shoot it?"

Mu Xingye spoke suddenly, and Guizai was taken aback, but he didn't dare to neglect, "Probably, about four or five years ago, I can't remember the exact time. This was at the Witton Hotel, the oldest hotel in the city A good hotel, only in such a good hotel, can you take pictures of Fu...possess..."

Witton Hotel!

One night, Mu Xingye was dragged out by Lu Minglang and the others to drink and got drunk.He woke up in the room of the Witton Hotel, with bright red blood on the big bed.He only remembered some broken pictures, knowing that he couldn't hold back after drinking, and never went out with them again.

Mu Xingye's pupils contracted violently, and his whole body was instantly shrouded in a chill.

Guizai didn't know what he said wrong, so he was so frightened that he kept quiet, and he huddled on the ground, not daring to move.

Mu Xingye closed his eyes, and those sporadic images flashed in his mind again, his fit with that woman that night, and Yaoyao's age, the way Yaoyao chased after him and called him Dad over and over again...

Maybe it wasn't exactly a nightmare, it was just the right person at the wrong time.

Mu Xingye tried his best to suppress the complicated emotions in his heart, smashed and cleared Shen Wei's video in the mailbox, and then handed the phone to Liu Cheng, "I don't want to see this person again."

"Yes." Liu Cheng took the phone and answered solemnly.

"Boss, boss, please spare me, boss..."

Seeing Mu Xingye turn and leave, Guizai's miserable screams resounded through the night sky.

-

When Mu Xingye returned to Heyuan, it was almost morning.

After washing up, he looked at Shen Wei for a while before falling asleep.

The next day, when Mu Xingye woke up, Shen Wei was no longer in bed. When he went downstairs, he saw Shen Wei sitting in the dining room having breakfast.

As usual, she sometimes gave Yaoyao some food, and sometimes teased Ze'an in the nanny's arms.

Shen Wei raised her eyes when she heard the voice, and when she saw Mu Xingye, her face froze for a moment, but she immediately smiled gently, "I have something to do at the company today, I have to go there early, so I didn't wait for you to have dinner together."

Like losing her memory, she didn't mention what happened yesterday at all.

She put on delicate makeup to cover up the paleness and fatigue on her face. Mu Xingye didn't reveal it, and raised the corners of her mouth as she said, "It's okay, I'll ask the driver to get ready, and I'll take you there after you finish eating. This will save more money." A lot of time."

Now that both companies are going through ups and downs, he doesn't allow her to make any mistakes.

"Okay." Shen Wei readily agreed.

A few minutes later, when Shen Wei went out, a servant chased her down from upstairs, "Young Mistress, you didn't bring your cell phone."

Shen Wei froze when she stepped out, and subconsciously clenched her bag tightly.