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Chapter 218, a thin life


"Don't talk about it again."

Gretta glared at the gardener alarmingly.

"Yes, sir."

"Take this money to the United States and never come back."

Greda pulled a bank card out of his pocket and handed it to the gardener.

"Thank you, sir, thank you," the gardener excitedly took the bank card, and then muttered to himself, "Sir, you don't know, how thrilling the scene was at that time, we almost failed, fortunately, the woman surnamed Muna is stupid" "Oh" "Sir, I hid in a bush next to the big banyan tree at noon and peeked at it, and I saw everything really I saw the woman surnamed Mu running along the small bridge towards the banyan tree, and she actually gave away the sachet you prepared for her."

"Sir, you know that those red blood spiders generally don't take the initiative to attack humans, if we don't have that bag of incense powder, our plan will fail, I was so scared at that time, but I didn't dare to go out, so I had to hide in the grass and do it anxiously, who knows that after more than ten minutes, the stupid woman surnamed Mu actually ran back to the small bridge by herself and picked up the sachet you gave her, sir, do you say she is very stupid" "Shameless, this kind of demon goddess God can't tolerate her" A hint of hatred appeared on Greta's scheming face.

Only the woman surnamed Mu is gone.

He and the status of his young master can last forever.

If you want to achieve great things.

What is it to kill a witch?

"Yes, yes, sir, you have a point," the gardener stammered, Greta.

"Don't talk nonsense, leave with this money, I have to report to the young master now."

Greda opened the bathroom door and left the bathroom directly.

The gardener poked the card in his palm several times to make sure it wasn't a dream before he put it in his pocket and followed him out of the bathroom.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

There was not a single cloud in the dark night sky, it was silent, and it was terriblely dark.

Mu Jiang was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the lobby of the infirmary at the moment, staring at the scene outside the window with complicated eyes.

What was he thinking Nobody knows.

Even he didn't know.

It was as if he was waiting for something.

That event made him look forward to it, but it scared him even more.

Because of a slight carelessness.

He would lose her forever.

Lose that beloved her.

Suddenly, he heard a few footsteps.

The footsteps were dull and slow, eventually stopping a few centimeters behind him.

It's time to come, it's still coming.

A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he asked without turning his head, "How is it?"

"Young master, I have already investigated the poisoning of Miss Mu."

Greda looked at Mu Jiang's back, and her scheming eyes were full of calculations.

"I'm asking how she's doing."

He turned his head and glared at Greta, his gaze as if he wanted to kill.

"Young master, don't get excited, I believe that after listening to the reason for Miss Mu's poisoning, you will have a new understanding of Miss Mu" Greda hurriedly persuaded.

"Say."

"Young Master, according to the report of the gardener in the North District, the fence in the North District is broken and is now being repaired.

Miss Mu, she probably found out that the wall was broken, so she took the opportunity to escape.

"Take advantage of the opportunity to escape," he repeated, his voice sounding so bleak.

It turned out that she did so many things just to escape from him. oshow7 t1706231537: