Chapter: 2731
Lu Chen, who was still in the distance just now, had already stood in front of him at some point.
“Framing up a frame? Is this the trick you pulled out?”
Lu Chen spoke coldly, with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
“No… none of our business, we don’t know anything.” Wang Zixuan shook her head repeatedly.
“You gave me the key. Someone died inside. You told me you didn’t know? Do you think I will believe
it?” Chase Lu approached slowly.
“Lu Chen, I know it’s hard for you to believe it, but I’m not lying, I didn’t expect the matchmaker to die
inside.” Wang Zixuan panicked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe just followed Mu Guanyu’s instructions and tried every means to introduce Lu Chen into Room 4 of
Tianzi.
As for what was inside, she had no idea.
At first, she just suspected that some martial arts masters were ambushed in the room, or some
powerful mechanism was set up.
Just waiting for Lu Chen to enter would be equivalent to throwing himself into a trap.
However, she never expected that the so-called ambush was the matchmaker’s corpse!
You know, the matchmaker is Han Feiyang’s sister.
With a hint of matchmaker, Han Feiyang will definitely not let it go, and everyone involved will be
liquidated.
Not only would Lu Chen suffer, but they would also suffer as well.
It wasn’t until this moment that she suddenly realized that she had been used by Mu Guanyu.
Her existence is like a pawn that can be discarded at any time.
But at this moment, it was too late to regret.
She could only cling to her mouth and try to pull herself out as much as possible.
“From what you mean, this matter has nothing to do with you?” Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.
“It’s really irrelevant, we don’t know anything.” Wang Zixuan immediately shook her head.
“That’s right, we were framed. Don’t get me wrong.” Feng Miaozhu echoed.
“Okay, you said it has nothing to do with you, but let me ask, who does it have to do with? Who ordered
you to do this?” Lu Chen asked back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“this……”
Wang Zixuan’s expression froze, and she subconsciously glanced at Feng Miaozhu.
The latter’s eyes were evasive, feeling very guilty and not knowing how to respond.
“Don’t want to say it? Still can’t make it up?”
A fierce light flashed in Lu Chen’s eyes: “I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it yourself. If that’s
the case, then don’t blame me for being rude.”
With that said, Lu Chen made a sudden move, grabbed Wang Zixuan’s neck, and lifted him above his
head.
“Well–!”
Wang Zixuan only felt that her breathing was stagnant, her pretty face flushed instantly, and the veins
on her forehead burst out.