Don't Come Ill (MTL)

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Of course Xiao Jin would not be naive to Muzhen Creek and suddenly throw out these words just saying that she and Lu Xiaojun had met.

One question after another flooded into her mind, pulling the reaction nerves into a mess.

When did Lu Xiaojun return to Lincheng? I clearly told her to tell me in advance, why didn't she say it? When did Muzhenxi meet her? Why didn't you tell yourself? Most importantly, what did they say? What did Lu Xiaojun say to Muzhenxi!

Xiao Jin felt like a fire burning in her chest, mobilizing her emotions over the years, and clenched her underwater hands into fists.

If she really said it, she must find her mother to settle the accounts!

It seemed that after a long time, or just a moment later, Xiao Jin relaxed his limbs, leaned lazily against the edge of the bathtub, picked out the right arc of doubt in his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "How can you meet each other?"

She was betting that Lu Xiaojun didn't reveal much.

If Muzhenxi hadn't been paying attention to Xiao Jin's expression since that sentence was spoken, she might have been fooled by her extremely fast reaction speed.

She fixedly looked at Xiao Jin: "She told me everything."

Xiao Jin snorted in her heart, but she was not as good as Zhou Xinyue. She wouldn't confess Muzhenxi and she wouldn't confess herself. She still laughed, as if she didn't understand what Muzhenxi was talking about.

"What's the matter?"

Muzhenxi finally saw how stubborn Xiao Jin was. She had already forced her to the door. Xiao Jin still resisted and refused to let go. If it weren't for Lu Xiaojun, this matter would probably remain an unknown secret forever.

"The money for your grandma's medical treatment is what you entrusted to your parents to give."

"Your father forced you to make a choice between me and our relationship. You chose to commit suicide."

"Your headache is the root of the disease that fell at that time, and the scar is under the scar left by the car accident."

Every time Muzhenxi said a word, Xiao Jin's face turned white, her smile could no longer be maintained, and her jawline was cold.

"Lu Xiaojun told you?" Xiao Jin raised his eyelids coldly.

Muzhenxi nodded.

There was hostility in Xiao Jin's eyes, and even his eyes were faintly red. Wooden Pillow Creek had a bad instinct, and added: "I forced her."

Xiao Jin is angry, how can he hear it? Even if she listened to it, she wouldn't believe Muzhenxi's words, she had her own judgment.

There was a crash.

Xiao Jin got up from the bathtub, with dripping water hanging on his body, white and shiny like jade. It's just that her face is gloomy and treacherous at the moment, but she is like a ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.

Muzhenxi took a step back involuntarily, and immediately reacted, stopping Xiao Jin with his hand.

Xiao Jin didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Muzhenxi didn't give up: "What do you want to do now? Xingshi asks sin? You don't want me to know, I know it, you want to ask me first."

Xiao Jin said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Muzhenxi: "Why does it have nothing to do with me? Everything about you has something to do with me." She gritted her teeth and said shamelessly, "Your mother is also my mother, I can't just watch you bully my mother."