Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Wu De swung his fist and hit Mu Jing on the head!

This time, Mu Jing was different from countless times before.

She didn't hide, didn't run away, and didn't hold her head in embarrassment and let him beat her.

Instead, he looked at me with a sharp gaze, raised his hand bravely and grabbed Wu De's wrist!

"Bitch, you still dare to resist?" Wu De was angry.

A woman dares to confront a man like him?

He bared his teeth and wanted to use his fists to beat the bitch's face hard and skillfully until it was swollen.

However, he didn't expect that the woman was incredibly strong. He tried hard but found that he couldn't move his hands at all!

"You..." Wu De was stunned.

He tried again, struggling even harder.

To no avail.

His irritable eyes suddenly became clear.

A smile appeared on his face: "Jing'er, Jing'er, have you practiced?"

How could the poorest of the poor like them even know the path to cultivation? This foolish woman, fools really have their own blessings...

After Mu Jing took the first step in resistance, she suddenly realized that the mountain that once weighed on her head was nothing more than a fragile and incompetent piece of cardboard waste.

"Don't call me Jing'er!" She pushed him away: "I'm telling you again, we're getting divorced."

Wu De's expression changed several times.

After this woman practiced, she became stronger, could do more work, and earned more money.

How could she escape?

"Where can you go without me? Without a man, who can you rely on?"

"Good Jing'er, you have to remember that I am your heaven. Others are unreliable. Don't be fooled."

"Let's go home and live a good life. I promise I won't hit you again."

"Let's have a few more children, and we'll have a happy family."

Mu Jing looked at his face and felt extremely disgusted.

"If you don't want a divorce, then I will unilaterally divorce you. I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion and submit the divorce documents later!"

She took Mu Jinchuan's hand and left.

Wu De's face changed.

For a woman to divorce her husband is a great humiliation to the man!

She had only been away from home for a few days, but she had grown independent and was actually thinking of leaving him?

Did she forget that she had given birth to two children for him, and they were Wu De's children, and she wanted to take them away too?

Then don't blame him for being cruel!

Looking at the backs of the mother and son without any reluctance, Wu De's eyes changed several times and he no longer hesitated.

He rushed towards his son in one step!

He pulled hard, strangling Xiao Jinchuan by the neck and dragging him back three steps: "Go! Go! If you dare to leave, I will kill our son!"

He exerted great force with his arms, and his face was ferocious.

Mu Jing looked at him in disbelief.

She asked herself whether divorcing her husband was the most humane thing she could do.

But he was so cruel that he actually wanted to force them, mother and son, into such a situation.

it is good……

very good.

Mu Jing's expression grew colder and colder.

"Mom!" Little Jinchuan's face flushed red from being strangled. He looked at his mother, tears welling in his eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Mom! Stop being so soft-hearted!"

"Shut up! If you tell me to kill you again!" Wu De shouted angrily, and his men exerted three times more force.

Mu Jing closed her eyes.

He was the one who didn't want it to come to this, and he didn't want to give them and their child a chance to survive.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no warmth in them.

"Jinchuan, get out of the way!"

Xiao Jinchuan has cultivated to the level of an early great battle master, but Wu De, a mortal, is certainly no match for him.

He easily broke free from his biological father's control and then moved back a long distance.

Mu Jing protected her son behind her and said in a resolute voice, "Jinchuan, turn around and don't look."

She would not let her son be charged with patricide.

She doesn't mind being a vicious woman who kills her husband.

It all happened so fast that Wu De hadn't reacted yet.

"What do you want to do..."

And, Jinchuan?

Why does she call money Jinchuan!

Before he could finish his words, a surge of spiritual power surged out from Mu Jing's palm and engulfed him.

"Wu De, from now on, I will take the Yangguan Road and you will go to the Ghost Gate. We will never meet again in this life!"

"Also, there are no more Wu Qiancai and Wu Erya in this world. My son is Mu Jinchuan, and my daughter is Mu Feiyun. Without you as their father, they will live the rest of their lives in the vast world, and they will have nothing to do with you at all!"

Wu De's eyes were bloodshot, he wanted to rush over and strangle this vicious woman to death, but he was hit by a palm, his heart hurt, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Like a dying fish, it bounced twice, then collapsed to the ground, its eyes wide open, and it was dead.

Mu Jing withdrew her hand.

She looked at Wu De's hideous corpse, and her anger and hatred slowly receded like the tide.

Everything that happened yesterday is like death yesterday, and everything that happens today is like birth today.

Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

From then on, she was truly free.

But the next moment, fear crept into my heart again.

"I killed someone, I killed someone..."

She couldn't help but tremble. After killing someone, what should she do? Go to the City Lord's Mansion and surrender?

According to the criminal law of Luming State, killing someone means paying with one's life.

However, she has no regrets.

If Jinchuan had not been involved in this matter, he could still live well with his sister.

Her death is worth it!

A small hand held Mu Jing's hand.

It’s Jinchuan.

"Mom, don't be afraid." He looked into his mother's eyes and said seriously.

"Well, I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid. I don't regret it."

Mu Jinchuan smiled and walked forward step by step.

Step by step, he walked to his father's body.

"No, Jinchuan, don't look at him!"

Mu Jinchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Instead, he took out a small bottle from his arms and poured it on Wu De's body.

White bubbles appeared on the corpse, and soon, the skin, flesh, bones, blood, and hair were all corroded away.

The child, who was only eight years old, hid all his emotions under his long eyelashes.

"Let's go, mother, no one will find out about this."

Mu Jing stared at her son in shock. She was stunned for a long time, her voice trembling, "Jinchuan, how come you have corpse-dissolving water?"

Determination and resolve were written on Mu Jinchuan's young face.

"Before you go out, ask Uncle Yanhui for it."

These days, he understood that life could be so comfortable.

He must not be dragged back to hell again!

He had planned to go out and secretly return to take revenge when his mother wasn't paying attention.

That man almost killed my mother and almost killed my sister. He deserved to die!

So he asked Uncle Yanhui how to kill someone without leaving any trace, and Uncle Yanhui gave him this.

But unexpectedly, that person came up to me on his own.

His mother, who had always been kind and soft-hearted, made the decision herself for him and his sister.

Mu Jing looked at her son, and at that moment, she finally realized that over the years, Xiao Jinchuan had grown into a mature mind that was not supposed to be at his age under the long-term torture of that person.

Originally, he should have had such a happy childhood.

She was overwhelmed with uncontrollable heartache, her eyes were sore, she squatted down and hugged the child tightly in her arms.

Xiao Jinchuan patted his mother's back.

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry."