Su Wanrou's pupils gradually dilated, and she looked at Mu Zhiqing in horror. She thought that she, who was judged to have little potential, could not be stronger than herself, but at this moment she realized that Mu Zhiqing was not even a bit stronger than before. .
"Let me go quickly!" Su Wanrou struggled desperately, "Kill me if you can!"
Mu Zhiqing suddenly chuckled, her evil smile turning all living beings upside down.
The evil and cold voice gradually sounded, like the curse of death, which made people shudder.
"How could I let you die so easily?" His dark eyes were shining brightly, as if he were watching the death struggle of his prey, jokingly and full of fun, "For the previous accounts, I know how to deal with them one by one. Bi Di will figure it out with you!"
The next moment, she suddenly let go of her hand.
Su Wanrou fell to the ground, covering her neck with both hands, breathing heavily, "Cough... cough..."
"You don't dare..."
Su Wanrou had a look of horror on her face. She had never seen Mu Zhiqing like this before. She was like a demon from hell, extremely terrifying.
"I'm about to get married to Xing Che, and you can't ruin it at all!"
"Heh..." Mu Zhiqing smiled brightly, "Let's wait and see."
"You, you crazy!"
Su Wanrou climbed up, her face still full of fear. Mu Zhiqing like this was really terrifying. She would never face it alone in the future!
However, the moment she left, Mu Zhiqing's voice sounded again.
"I didn't let you leave, how dare you leave?"
Su Wanrou stopped subconsciously, swallowed, leaned against the wall nervously, and said tremblingly: "You...what else do you want to do?"
The cold touch fell on her neck, making her shiver uncontrollably.
Mu Zhiqing's gentle voice came next, "If you go out like this, aren't you letting me leave something to talk about?"
"Now, get out!"
Su Wanrou hurriedly ran out of the box, but for a short period of time, she felt as if she had gone to hell.
It wasn't until she reached her box that she adjusted her breathing, with a look of grievance on her face.
"Wanrou, how are you?" Xuanyuan Yao asked.
Su Wanrou shook her head, "Sister doesn't agree."
Liu Xingche sighed. This situation was not beyond his expectation, but this Qingyun Pill was too important to him.
Su Wanrou stretched her neck, just waiting for Liu Xingche and Xuanyuan Yao to pay attention to the injury on her neck, but found that the two of them turned a blind eye and did not even pause for a moment.
This made her frown, how could it be
"Brother Xingche, my neck..."
Liu Xingche took a look and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with your neck?"
"Oh... nothing."
Ling Yunting did not come back until the end of the auction. Mu Zhiqing was in a slightly complicated mood, so she went to the back of the auction house to settle today's harvest, but footsteps sounded behind her.
"Zhiqing, wait."
Mu Zhiqing lazily turned around, looked at Liu Xingche who was hesitant to speak, and said, "What is Mr. Liu doing?"
"I know that you bought Qingyundan just for a moment. You can't come up with two thousand taels at all. Why don't you sell it to me for one thousand eight hundred taels." Liu Xingche said.
Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but chuckle, "Why?"
"Don't be angry." Liu Xingche looked serious, "You can't afford to offend Diyue Auction House. If this matter gets serious, you won't be able to step down."