Chapter 33 I know the rules, but...

Mu Ci suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body.

She secretly clenched her fists and looked around vigilantly.

But it is obvious that this place is extremely heavily guarded.

On the third-floor attic alone, she saw two men in training uniforms patrolling.

"You two, please." The man with the big flowery arms put out his cigarette and raised his chin.

Si Jinghuai glanced at Mu Ci, whose pretty face turned slightly pale, and whispered , " Let's go."

"Yeah." Mu Ci took a deep breath and followed the others into the yard.

I don’t know if the head of the family here likes to watch palace fighting dramas.

The decoration of the entire courtyard is astonishing. The low-key luxury of Chinese style alone is extremely rare.

But, Mu Ci knew, beneath such glamour, how many dead souls were buried?

This courtyard has another nice name, Liyuan.

The words of farewell are pleasant to hear, but they have no good intentions.

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