He held his breath, his face extremely tense and ashen.
"So what if I'm dead?" Mu Xing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water. "Even if I'm dead, you can't use my body."
Why is it that everyone else in this world gets a second chance, but he's the only one defined as dead?
He also wanted this man to possess his body and flirt with the woman he hated most every day.
Just thinking about it makes me want to vomit.
Furthermore, he couldn't bear to see Liang Man sad or upset.
"So, in order to come back to life, you're willing to use your brother as a bargaining chip?"
The original Mu Xing was alive and well, so why did he die in a sudden fire? It was all because the original Mu Chen was behind it all.
That day, he stabbed himself with a dagger, expelling a portion of the original owner's soul.
Who knew that person would approach Mu Chen and orchestrate everything for him?
Let the original Mu Chen come back to life in Mu Xing's body.
At this moment, the man's sharp, cold gaze was fixed on him.
Everything in the world is in his eyes.
This feeling is terrifying; he knows everything even though he hasn't said anything.
With her eyes darting away, Mu Xing didn't dare to look at him at all.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
He lowered his head, seemingly deep in thought.
"What does my brother's death have to do with me?"
No, it has absolutely nothing to do with us.
"It was his own fault for dying young, it's not my fault. I was just using his body for a while."
Raising her head, Mu Xing stared directly at the man before her, her dark eyes burning with fury.
"Just like you, didn't you also come to life through my body?"
laugh.
When he heard the last part of the story and saw that the man had brought himself into the conversation, he actually laughed.
The clicking sound of the lighter seemed incredibly jarring in the quiet night.
"Mu Chen, it's just a game, why take it so seriously?"
This is a virtual world in itself.
It is because of him that the people of this world are able to start over.
He can decide who lives and who dies, and if he wants someone to die, that person won't live past midnight.
"Since your brother died in that fire, I think no one would suspect anything if you died now, right?"
With so many people in the hotel, someone must have seen Mu Xing rush into the fire and never come out again.
"What do you want to do?" Hearing his words, Mu Xing felt a chill run down his spine.
He moved his body, laboriously dragging the chair backward.
"I'm telling you, don't do anything reckless. There are laws in this world."
"Yes." The lighter was closed, and the flame disappeared in an instant.
The man raised his eyes and looked at Mu Xing, his gaze extremely dangerous.
With a loud bang, Mu Xing and his chair tipped over.
And it was he who kicked him.
Cheng Liang stepped on Mu Xing's head with his leather shoe, and the other man's face contorted in pain.
“There is indeed a way, but aren’t you, Mu Xing, dead?”
"..."
Anyone who spent a little more time investigating would have known that the person who died on the night of the Xingcheng Hotel fire was Mu Xing.
Who would have thought?
"So, you want to kill me a second time after you failed to kill me once?"
He was inwardly panicked, but outwardly he was furious.
"No matter what, I'm your benefactor because I borrowed your body. If you kill me, aren't you being ungrateful?"
"Benefactor? Hahaha..." the man laughed loudly.
The foot that was stepping on his head stomped down hard, and Mu Xing's entire face was scraped against the ground.
"Sure, if you want to settle this favor, I'll remember it for you."
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