1891: C1891 Head

C1891 Head

Ma Cheng and Ma Xiaoxiao were unconscious and unconscious. Other people had lost their backbone and felt the remnants of Ma Weiwei's coercion. No one dared to offend them, but could the clan that had lost Ma Weiwei still exist?

Mrs. Shui called out for Ma Weiwei, otherwise, her Ma Family would have been erased.

It wasn't a joke.

Shui Family had this ability, after Ma Weiwei's father was taken away, everyone pessimistically thought that he would never be able to come out, and that she would become a useless official.

But Ma Weiwei's strength was beyond her expectations.

"What should we do?"

A person's eyes were filled with fear, looking at the library, afraid that Ma Weiwei would appear, she asked.

"Bring them back!"

A senior from Ma Family roared in anger.

Just like this, the Ma Family aggressively arrived and left in a dejected manner. As for the outcome, Ma Weiwei was no longer concerned about it. When she decided to sever her relationship with the Ma Family, she no longer wished to linger on the so-called familial affection.

Horse-yard.

After Ma Cheng became rich, he bought a piece of land by the river. After Ma Weiwei's father took her seat as the vice governor, she established the house by the river, and the value of the house had already risen by ten times.

The stone floor at the entrance was bought from an old alley that had a history of being demolished, and was laid at the entrance. It was laid at the entrance, wanting to increase the thickness of the Ma Family, but Ma Family, after all, had risen up for around ten years or so, and there weren't many people who could afford it. Ma Weiwei's father could be considered the most powerful person in the government, but that was all.

Perhaps Second Rate Family.

After Ma Weiwei's father was brought away, no one knew that the result was like this. A depressing atmosphere pervaded the Villa, and many people began to look for the way out.

In a magnificent courtyard in the depths of the Manor.

Ma Cheng's face turned pale, he sat in the courtyard and stared blankly at the blossoming Little Flower. When he was in high spirits, he felt that the flower had bloomed strongly, and he was extremely proud of himself. He let out a furious roar and rushed into the flower bed. He crushed the entire flower bed and sat in the middle of the broken flower bed while crying bitterly.

He was finished.

Ma Cheng never thought that Ma Weiwei would be so terrifying. Just a glance was enough to cause him to fall into despair, and he could no longer have the courage to fight back. He even felt that as long as Ma Weiwei was willing, she could kill everyone at any time.

Why was she so terrifying?

Ma Cheng could not figure it out. He was not an ordinary person, he more or less knew about the matters of the martial arts world. It was because they had sufficient strength, which meant that they were worth it. As for the others, so what if they were rich?

The family was built on the support of experts.

Ma Cheng regretted it inwardly. If he had known that Ma Weiwei was strong and could win him over with his affection, at least his family would not have his father, but Ma Weiwei instead.

Regret was useless.

After Ma Cheng finished crying, he sighed.

was upset, the only one who dared to sing at the door was his disappointing daughter, Ma Xiaoxiao.

Ma Xiaoxiao had a date with a male model last night, she had good looks and good stamina, as long as she threw money she could make them do anything. Thinking back to how she loved to fight to the death in the past, giving everything he had, only to be betrayed and disdained after getting it.

She played for a long time, remembering last night's madness. Her waist ached a little, but she was still excited.

After Ma Weiwei left, she was the only princess left at home, and all the things that belonged to her in the Ma Family would belong to her.

"It's all mine!"

Ma Xiaoxiao laughed, she was not very beautiful and her ugly face could be considered to be distorted and excited. Walking into the courtyard, she saw her father sitting amongst the flowers, and was surprised.

Ma Cheng was so angry that he spat blood, and said angrily: You bastard, at what time do you think you can still eat and drink?

Ma Xiaoxiao curled her lips and snorted: "Why aren't you playing? In the future, with Big Uncle here, I won't have the chance to play. Now that Big Uncle has gone in, no one will care about me. Dad, you don't know how binding the feeling of freedom is. If you are interested, I will arrange a few models for you so that you will be happy every day. "

Ma Cheng was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. The son of a prodigal family who was raised by him, his own daughter was not inferior to him at all.

Ma Xiaoxiao was curious: "Dad, I don't understand. It's clearly Ma Weiwei's problem, and it's not ours, why do you have to keep a sullen face? Just tell him that Ma Weiwei is at the Dragon City University Library when she comes looking for someone, that's all."

That's right, why hadn't he thought that the Mrs. Shui wanted Ma Weiwei, not him. If Ma Weiwei and the Ma Family were to cut off their relationship, it would just be good enough to avoid disaster. From now on, the Ma Family would be his.

"Very good. Usually you're a pig brain, but now you're quite smart."

After Ma Cheng thought it through, he no longer felt sorrowful, and instead fantasized about finding trouble with Ma Weiwei using her Shui Family, which made him happy and at ease.

"How should I explain it?"

Ma Cheng thought of another question. How could he make them believe the words of Shui Family asking for people.

Ma Xiaoxiao said snappily: "Since Ma Weiwei is not at home, the other party can't possibly start a massacre, right? This is a law-based society. "

Ma Cheng's eyes lit up, and said anxiously: "That's right, pack your things, we will go abroad."

Ma Xiaoxiao said in dissatisfaction: "Dad, why are you going abroad?"

Ma Cheng said angrily: "We are not going to wait outside the country for death, after we are done with the limelight, we will return. As for the others, stay at home, as long as there are people at Ma Family, even if Mrs. Shui is angry, they will not cause trouble for us."

Ma Xiaoxiao was still unwilling to leave. She had even asked for a male model at night, so she was planning to come again a few times.

"Dad, I don't want to go."

Ma Xiaoxiao pleaded, "Can you wait for two days? Anyway, Shui Family did not say when exactly it would be. "

Ma Cheng snorted with a cold face: "It's fine if you don't want to leave, I'll go."

After he finished speaking, Ma Cheng was about to pack up.

"You want to leave?"

A cold voice came over, scaring Ma Cheng to the point that he almost rolled down the stairs. He looked at the door in fear, only to see two men with extremely pale white faces walking over wearing black clothes, their eyes revealing a cruel smile.

Ma Cheng trembled. The thing he was most worried about had happened.

"You two are?"

Ma Cheng smiled as he hurried forward and said humbly.

Ma Xiaoxiao curiously looked at the two of them, thinking, they were really ugly, probably people from the circus.

Pfft!

Just as Ma Xiaoxiao thought of this, a ray of black light shot out from the man in black clothes and pierced the center of her brows. She stared at him, her eyes slowly fading away. Finally, she fell to the ground, unable to rest in peace.

He would die with just a thought.

Ma Xiaoxiao never would have thought that the other party would actually kill him.

Ma Cheng was so frightened that he knelt to the ground, he did not have time to mourn for his daughter, and begged for mercy: "Please spare me, please spare me!"

"Where's Ma Weiwei?"2

The expert dressed in black scolded with a cold face, "On Mrs. Shui's orders, come and take them away. Are you tired of living trying to disobey the orders of the Mrs. Shui? "

"No, she was at school. She didn't go home."

Ma Cheng shouted loudly, and started kowtowing.

The two experts from Shui Family looked at each other and nodded. Then, they raised their swords and swung them at Ma Cheng.

A head fell to the ground.

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