Mated at First Sight
Chapter 771 - 514: It’s Not Her Business Now (More Updates)_2

Chapter 771: Chapter 514: It’s Not Her Business Now (More Updates)_2

Could it be because it’s his birthday today?

Indeed, the imaginations of these old masters are far from sufficient.

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"Keep away... Stay away... Ah... Stay away from me..." On the ground, like a cat playing with a mouse, Mu Lin did not strike, but moved forward each time her opponent retreated. Then...one more step forward, as if to bring out the opponent’s fear completely; It’s as if he wants to break her completely.

At least, that’s what it seemed like to the onlookers watching Mu Lin’s actions.

However.

"Stay away... Don’t come over!" For Gong Ning, the Mu Lin in front of her was too terrifying. The aura she exuded all told her that she was not joking with her. She would definitely attack unless...

Fear in her heart, she continued to swing her hand and shout to keep away... but her alarm clock still told her that time was running.

And then in a daze... before Mu Lin could make a move, she was the first to strike her sharp blade, and a deep crack appeared in the tiger-mouth on her hand. Oddly enough, it was "bright and dazzling".

Pitiful.

As a lady for over twenty years, Gong Ning had never experienced such an incident, nor had she ever imagined encountering the current situation.

Perhaps tired of playing, Mu Lin stood up, looking at the frightened Gong Ning below her, calmly observing her embarrassment; she felt that it was becoming more and more uninteresting.

Although she occasionally enjoyed watching people’s fearful expressions, looking at the same face repeatedly could be tiring. Suddenly, she turned her head to see Gong Muxue’s tender eyes full of adoration. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Mu Lin, go to hell." She grabbed a chair, abruptly stood up and fiercely aimed the chair at Mu Lin’s head.

It seemed she was genuinely provoked!

With an effortless twist of her body, the chair was kicked away and then without any hesitation, a kick sent Gong Ning flying. Meanwhile, the dagger in Mu Lin’s hand followed without mercy.

The sharp tip of the knife was piercing the ground with a stark red trail of blood.

The pain from the gash on her cheek covered the bodily pain. The warm liquid slowly flowed down.

Trembling hands, carefully touching that painful place, she hissed when she saw the blood on her hand, and shouted in shock, "Ah...my face...my face is ruined..." The thing she was most worried about happened. And it was at her own doing too.

Her gaze was full of rage as she stared at Mu Lin, "You ruined my face..." she was groaning as she pressed on her chest, swallowing the blood in her mouth, struggling to get up; pity that Mu Lin’s kick had been genuine... and considering Gong Ning’s fragile build, if she could stand up, Mu Lin would be impressed indeed.

From the moment Gong Ning faced Mu Lin, she probably had completely forgotten... she had some skills.

Of course, those skills did not matter to Mu Lin.

"This was purely self-defense." Standing there with a smile in her eyes, Mu Lin glanced at her," It seems you’ve forgotten, that each time you were the one who initiated the attack, I hadn’t even started my counterattack yet and you’ve already accused me, I am really unhappy, so..."

The indifferent voice that hinted of an icy chill along with the eyes that held an inexplicable mirth when seen by everyone around where enough to send chills down their spine," If I don’t do something, it really feels like I’ve wronged your accusation, it seems a bit unfair." as she nodded as though talking to herself.

Mu Lin felt it was really unfair, she hadn’t done anything yet.

So, when the next second arrived.

As her fingertips moved, everyone saw a flash of silver light, and another matching scar appeared on the other side of Gong Ning’s face, almost identical in size and depth.

At least that’s the appearance.

Bending over a bit, Mu Lin watched her coldly, "Now, you look much more interesting." This was the plain truth; it was now easier on the eyes.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot to say..." As the sound of swallowing echoed in her ear, Mu Lin’s cute face retained its innocence, "To make your face look more interesting, I put a tiny bit of something good on my silver needle." It was really just a tiny bit, any more and she would feel bad.

As you know, everyone calls me the Poison Doctor, so what I’m best at is, of course, poison." Her eyebrows twitched intriguingly.

"But rest assured, this poison won’t kill you; however, the wound on your left face, I guess, will never heal in this lifetime; It will scab, shed, scab, and shed over and over again... continuously. Isn’t that interesting? It’s what they call the cycle of karma, isn’t it?"

"Unless you can find someone who’s better at poisoning than me, otherwise... you know what I mean." Honestly, there’s no need for her to waste saliva explaining, right?

Oh gosh, she was so thirsty; she seemed to have talked quite a bit.

Just as she was thinking, a cup of water was suddenly handed to her. She took it and looked up at Jing Chen.

As expected, her grandpa understood her best and knew when she wanted to drink water.

As a man who’s always silently in the background supporting Mu Lin, grandpa Jing felt that now he was getting even more adept at it.

As for people from various families on the side, if initially, they only heard rumors, what happened before their eyes was no longer gossip. Poison Doctor Mu Lin was indeed not a good person.

She was unique, doing everything as per her preferences; she did not regard or put them, these fat sticks, in her eyes at all; they were totally nonexistent to her.

But why was Mu Lin helping the Gong family? This was something they couldn’t get their heads around.