Chapter 587: : Heroes Save America (Monthly Tickets Plus More)

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Inside was a transparent crystal coffin, and in the crystal officer was a woman wearing a bright red veil and wearing heavy makeup, but her face was very pale.
Mu Sihan took a closer look, wasn't Lian Yun who was stabbed to death by the woman lying in the coffin?
After Lian Yun died, her body was taken away by Qiao Yingrong.
I heard that funerals were held, and people were cremated.
However, it was not expected that Qiao Yuanrong was so perverted that he had frozen Lian Yun into this villa.
There was only a dim wall lamp in the dark room, hitting the woman's pale paper-like face in the crystal coffin, and the flames of her lips, watching how terrifying and how terrifying!
After Moushan responded, he recovered as usual, without any fear.
He made a round in the dark room and saw a woman curled up in the corner, shivering.
The woman shook her head, her whole body froze, her head dropped, her hands were handcuffed, and Mu Sihan couldn't see her.
Qiao Yanze turned around downstairs and found no secret room. Seeing Mu Sihan still upstairs, he went up again.
Seeing one of the study shelves open, Qiao Zize walked in with confusion.
The deeper I went, the colder I felt.
Qiao Yunze rubbed his arms with both hands. He muttered in his heart, how did he feel the morgue?
When he reached the end, Qiao Zize saw the crystal coffin under the dim light and the woman lying inside. He shouted in shock, "shit! Why is there a dead person lying in it?"
When he found out that the dead man was Lian Yun and Qiao Xirong's heart was in love with him, Qiao Xize suddenly roared in his heart.
what the hell?
Isn't this woman cremated?
The cold chill in the crystal coffin and the dim light around him gave Qiao Xunze the illusion of shooting ghost films.
If it weren't for seeing Mosehan, he wouldn't be far away, he would almost have knocked the door out!
"Why don't you say a word?" Qiao Xunze walked behind Mu Sihan and saw a woman squatting in the corner. He was startled again.
He patted his chest, his face blushing unnaturally, "This man, is he a ghost?"
Mu Sihan turned his head and looked at Qiao Yunze, "You come to question her."
"She is the one hidden by Chaucer?"
Mu Sihan squeezed his thin lips tightly. "Yes, hurry up."
Ms. Han came in and he went out to answer the phone.
Qiao Xunze pulled the woman up to see his appearance, he froze slightly.
It looks pretty good.
However, it is related to the safety of his family's life. No matter how beautiful a woman is, he won't show pity.
A few minutes later, Mu Sihan answered the phone and he looked very cold. "Shangguanwan called and Qiao Xirong woke up. He reported to Princess Feng Qian. The princess convinced the queen to execute Nanzhao in advance. You ask No?"
Qiao Xunze shook his head. "This woman has a hard mouth and cannot ask any questions."
Moushan Hanying's face stretched tightly into a line, and the coldness and senhan overflowed from the bottom of his bones. He glanced at the woman, and then said to Qiao Zize, "You must rush to save Nanxun first, delay time, I will pry Open her mouth! "
Qiao Xunze narrowed his eyes, "Wouldn't you like to sleep on her?"
"roll!"
Qiao Yunze, "If you dare to do something that is sorry to our family, I can't spare you!"
After Qiao Yanze left, Mu Sihan approached the woman. The woman has been awake a lot, looking at the handsome, cold, tall and upright man in front of her, she deliberately stood up a proud chest, "If you can sleep on me, maybe I ..."
Before he finished speaking, the man choked his long hair severely.
Mu Sihan was not a gentle person. He was irritable and irritable. Even Nanzhao had suffered a lot in his hands. Not to mention, it's this kind of woman who doesn't know how to deal with things.
He held her and said nothing, pushed open the crystal coffin, and threw the woman directly.
The woman lay on Lian Yun's cold body, and before she could scream, the crystal coffin was covered by Musihan.
The woman looked in horror at the man standing next to the crystal coffin, with a cold bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, like a demon from hell, exuding extreme blood and violence all over his body.
The and fierceness overflowing from his handsome face made him look shuddering.
The woman kept beating the crystal coffin, and she did not dare to look down at the dead person who was being pinched by her.
Although she had a lot of blood on her hands, she had never been in the same room with the dead body for several days. Qiao Xunrong only kept her in the dark room, but the man in front of him threw her directly into the coffin.
He is more like a devil than Qiao Yingrong.
Mu Sihan went out and took a sharp dagger. He opened the crystal coffin, and the sharp end of the dagger was swiping on the aorta of the woman's neck. "If you don't tell the truth, I will draw a few knives on you. Let your blood flow to this coffin. "
The woman's lips trembled, "I said I said ..."
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After being blindfolded, Nanzhao was taken out of the dungeon.
She didn't know where she was being taken. She was rudely pushed into the car. After twenty minutes, she was rudely dragged out of the car.
She was then taken to a quiet room, where she was pushed to a bed.
Her hands and feet were fixed on the bed by handcuffs, shackles.
The mask on his head was lifted.
Nan Yan opened his eyes and saw Qiao Yuanrong and a man in a white gown standing by the bed.
Qiao Yongrong smiled coldly at Nanxun, "You can rest assured that after the injection of the Ann-Le-Death drug, you will feel like falling asleep without suffering!"
Nanxuan's pupil narrowed sharply.
She kept struggling with both hands and feet, and her blood on her face faded. "Isn't it tomorrow afternoon? You devil, I haven't killed Lian Yun. Why do you retaliate against me?"
"Even if you don't even have Yun, you still have to die."
Nanxun shook her head constantly, scarlet in her eyes, "Where did I offend you? Except for Lian Yun, have we not complained?"
Qiao Yongrong lowered his head, attached to Nan Zhe's ear, and said a word gently, "Because you are An Feng's daughter, you it."
Nanxun didn't understand.
Qiao Yongrong glanced at the time on the wall, stepped aside, the doctor holding the needle tube, and approached Nan Nan.
Nanxun screamed in fright, and she could not calm down in the face of the sudden death. She is still young, she has a son, and there are many unfinished things, she doesn't want to die!
Qiao Yongrong heard Nanxun's cry of helplessness, and he turned around, a cold smile on his lips. Even if Mu Sihan can find Qiao Zize, he can't save his beloved woman!
He finally wanted him to feel the yin and yang separation from his beloved woman!
Just before the doctor's pinhole was about to be inserted into Nanxun's skin, Qiao Xunze rushed over and said, "Stop!"
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