"I hope you can succeed. If you can kill, I will be very grateful to you." Murong Yun said calmly.

Chen Chao said in his heart that the grudges between wealthy families were really unbelievable. Killing his sister? However, Murong Yun is a dangerous person. It seems that the more beautiful the woman is, the more dangerous she is.

Chen Chao finally realized this.

"I will give you the map of my home at noon." Murong Yun said, turning around and going back.

Murong family.

Murong Qiuyun sat on a chair and listened to the sound of the wind, blowing gently from her face, from her hair, from her body.

The chair she is sitting on is not an ordinary chair. It is a chair that Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty sat on when he went to Jiangnan. It is a chair that symbolizes power and prestige. The chair is carved from special materials and can at least withstand

The baptism of living for hundreds of years. The back of the chair is carved with a lifelike and domineering tiger. When Murong Qiuyun leans against her, her heart will be very calm, so calm that she can hear the breathing of the wind, just like her own

The sound of breathing. Her skin color is still as smooth and crystal clear as a girl's. Time has not left any traces on her face. On the contrary, it has increased the charm of an infinite woman.

All men who have met her will be amazed by her, but it is said that she is still a single woman.

Can't tell how old she is?
Chapter completed!