Chapter 1913 You Are Retributed Now

   Seeing Mu Rushuang's face flushed and her body trembling, don't mention Mu Qingwan to relieve her breath.

  She didn't call the police to catch Mu Rushuang. It was one reason why she didn't want to entangle with her parents, and the lack of evidence was another reason.

  But the most important reason is that she is afraid that this matter will be known to her grandparents.

  Only she and Mu Rushuang were on the top of the cliff, and there were no witnesses.

  She has no evidence or witnesses. Even if she calls the police, Mu Rushuang will eventually be acquitted.

  Her grandparents are not in good health, and if things become serious and spread to her grandparents’ ears, she is afraid that they will make her grandparents angry.

   When the time comes, not only will she be unable to punish Mu Rushuang with the law, she will also make her grandparents feel sad and angry with her, and the gains outweigh the losses.

  The combination of these several reasons made her choose to let Mu Rushuang go.

   However, even though she had let Mu Rushuang go, it was hard to settle.

  Now seeing Mu Rushuang being so angry that she was about to explode on the spot, she was in a great mood.

  She is Mu Rushuang now, the more she doesn’t like to listen, the more she will say something, and she can’t wait to kill Mu Rushuang directly!

  "Why am I called Master Yunjue, Grandpa?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Rushuang and said, "Of course it's because Grandpa and I are good friends now!"

She curled her lips and smiled, "Mu Rushuang, speaking of it, I would also like to thank you. If you hadn't pushed me off the cliff, I wouldn't know Ajue. I hit it off with each other and are now very good friends. It's all your credit for me to be good friends with a good person like Ajue... But don't expect me to be grateful for it!"

   "You...you..." Mu Rushuang looked at Mu Qingwan, her face pale in anger, shaking all over, covering her chest, gasping for breath.

  Mu Qing night sneered at her lips, "Mu Rushuang, don't get sick here! I don't eat you, your mother is not here, you just die here and no one will look at you."

  Mu Qingwan said as she walked around Mu Rushuang, pressing her fingerprint on the electronic lock outside the small building.

  The gate of the small building was separated from the left and right. She looked back at Mu Rushuang mockingly and walked into the yard.

   "Mu Qingwan, stop for me!" Mu Rushuang clutched her chest and chased after her.

   Mu Qingwan stood in the courtyard and pressed the close button.

  The door with carved flowers closed in front of Mu Rushuang’s eyes.

  Mu Rushuang pressed her chest, her face was pale and staring at Mu Qingwan: "Mu Qingwan, don't be proud, you...you, you treat your relatives like this, you will get retribution!"

   "Isn't it?" Mu Qingwan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "You can kill your sister, and you are now being retributed!"

After    finished speaking, she stopped paying attention to Mu Rushuang's frustrated scream, turned and walked towards the small building.

   "Mu Qingwan! You will come back!" Mu Rushuang shouted at Mu Qingwan's back, her voice full of hatred.

   Mu Qingwan did not look back.

   Mu Rushuang's eyes turned black and almost fainted.

  She clutched her chest and panted for a long time before she could breathe well.

  She did have asthma when she was a child, and she fainted when she was too wheezing.

  But after eight or nine years of age, her body's resistance has increased, and her asthma has been better.

  But she found that as long as she fell ill, her parents would be very nervous about her. No matter what she asked, they would satisfy her. Her asthma would not get better.

  She hates Mu Qingwan.

  As far as she can remember, her parents are the only ones in her family.

  Later, her father suddenly carried a child back from outside, saying it was her sister.

  (End of this chapter)