The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

late at night.

prison.

All guards are fast asleep.

In the empty cell, only the dying Wan Rong was left lying on the cold cell floor, her breathing gradually weakened.

After being subjected to the death penalty for a day, there was no complete piece of skin on her body.

Her whole body was so painful that she felt numb, and she didn't even feel incontinence.

She can deeply feel that the god of death is coming.

Even so, those eyes full of hatred were still wide open.

In this dark prison cell, it seems to be a ghost from the underworld.

squeak……

She suddenly heard the sound of the big iron door outside the cell opening.

Then, she heard footsteps getting closer.

Even though she couldn't move her body anymore, Wan Rong's eyes were still fixed on the outside of the cell, and the corners of her torn mouth suddenly evoked a strange arc.

soon.

A figure in a black cloak draws closer to her cell.

This is a woman.

The wide black cloak covered her entire body, and the cloak hat covered her entire face, only revealing a full flaming red lip.

Behind this woman, there is a woman wearing a mask, Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao saw Wan Rong who was tortured to the point of losing her figure in the prison, and quickly took out the key from her waist, and opened the cell.

Afterwards, she respectfully followed behind the woman in the black cloak.

The woman in the black cloak stepped into the prison.

In the darkness, the arrogant eyes under her cloak stared at the dying Wan Rong on the ground, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was high-pitched: "Where's the medicine?"

Wan Rong wanted to raise her hand with difficulty, but just as the bloody finger was raised, it fell down again without any strength.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao stepped forward and groped Wan Rong's body.

Then, the woman in the black cloak shook her head.

The woman in the black cloak had a heavy breath, obviously carrying a trace of anger.

She raised her hand to touch the face covered by the black cloak, and said to Mo Xiao, "Take her away."

Mo Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, then reminded in a low voice: "This is a criminal police prison, and she is an important criminal now, and she will be shot tomorrow. If she is taken away, it will definitely cause an uproar..."

"Heh, what are you afraid of, I have already prepared."

Her voice is loud and full of confidence.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly raised her hand.

Afterwards, the guards of the two prisons dragged a woman who was about the same size as Wan Rong and covered in blood.

The woman in the black cloak turned to stare at the two guards, her red lips pursed.

"For today's matter, remember to keep your mouths shut, otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can afford."

Her tone was flat, but threatening.

The two guards knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Yes, don't worry, even if we die, we won't say a word!"

"Very well, let's go."

The guards who got the order quickly dragged the woman into the prison and replaced Wan Rong.

The woman in the black cloak glanced sideways at Mo Xiao, and said, "Take her away."

"Yes!"

Mo Xiao bowed her head respectfully and replied, then took Wan Rong, who was dying, from the hands of the guards, and carried her on her back.

Afterwards, the two left the prison calmly.

Until the two left, the two prison guards were still covered in cold sweat and did not dare to say anything.

They fear that woman's identity, fear that woman's power!

soon.

The prison regained its calm.

There was still a bloody, unrecognizable woman lying in the cell.

As if nothing had happened.

...

Early the next morning.

Yujing Bieyuan.

Bai Liyue curled up in Mu Jingchen's arms, but her brows were furrowed tightly.

She dreamed that Wan Rong was standing in front of her covered in blood, smiling ferociously.

Mu Jingchen was awakened by the gaze from the window, looked at the frowning woman in his arms, stretched out his hand to smooth her, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Bai Liyue felt the warmth of his palm, her brows gradually relaxed, her thick eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Mu Jingchen pushed back the hair on her forehead, and stroked her face: "Did you have a nightmare?"

She glanced at her eyebrows and nodded: "Well, I actually dreamed of Wan Rong, she kept smiling at me.

I feel that the distance is very good, you said, nothing will happen, right? "

Mu Jingchen hugged her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Don't think too much. Today is the day when she was shot in public. Wan Rong has committed an unforgivable crime. She has already entered the criminal police prison. There is no chance of her surviving."

Bai Liyue also felt that she was worrying for nothing.

As Mu Jingchen said, Wan Rong is being held in the Criminal Police Prison, and Wan Rong is a wanted criminal, so there is absolutely no way anything could go wrong.

Bai Liyue threw away the random thoughts in her head, and slipped into Mu Jingchen's arms.

"You're right, I'm going to start working hard next time. I don't have much time until the design competition. I have to prepare well. This is the opportunity I've been waiting for for a long time!"

Bai Liyue huddled wantonly in his embrace, absorbing the warmth from his broad arms, as if shrouded in happiness.

Mu Jingchen felt the inexplicably hot body of the woman who was swaying in her arms.

The next moment, he wrapped her in his arms and kissed her wantonly.

His dominance and urgency almost suffocated Bai Liyue, Bai Liyue gently pushed him away, and begged for mercy: "You have been tossing around all night last night, I am still tired if you are not tired, get out of the way, I want to get up! "

Bai Liyue moved her body, but felt as if her body was falling apart.

Thinking of last night, she only felt that this guy was terrifying, and she had to run away quickly.

However, as soon as she got up, his delicate kiss fell again.

He hugged Bai Liyue tightly, his warm breath echoed in her ears, and said softly: "No, I want to..."

Bai Liyue wanted to cry but had no tears.

Who would have thought that the usually cold and domineering CEO would be so hungry.

She was really worried that her body couldn't bear it.

When the two were getting close, outside the door, there was a knock on the door accompanied by the voice of Wubao.

"Daddy, Mommy, wake up!"

Afterwards, the other four babies also shouted.

"Daddy, get up and have breakfast."

"Mommy, why haven't you woke up yet? Grandpa is waiting for us to have breakfast!"

"Mommy, are we coming in?"

inside the room.

Bai Liyue heard the children outside the door, as if seeing a life-saving straw, she quickly pushed Mu Jingchen away and sat up.

Her clothes were disheveled, her face was flushed, but she gasped heavily as if relieved.

Looking at Mu Jingchen who was looking at her with sad eyes, Bai Liyue sat up, held his face and kissed him.

"The child is here, it's not good to be seen by them, hurry up and clean up, get up, be good!"

Mu Jingchen was full of forbearance, and glanced in the direction of the door, feeling very helpless.

After Bai Liyue tidied things up neatly, the five treasures couldn't wait to run in.

Wubao was the first to rush in and shouted, "Mummy, good morning, Mommy, when did you wake up? Why didn't you answer us just now?"