Chapter 711 People's Hearts Are Made of Flesh

Mu Sheng kept looking out of the window, motionless, as if in a trance.

His vicissitudes of life are like withered branches, and his eyes are like burnt ashes, without any expression.

Mu Sheng is probably really old, as if he will die in the next moment.

Mu Wanrou guessed that according to his situation, his life would only last a few years, and the candle of life would be extinguished right then.

There are good medicines for people's diseases.

But Mu Sheng's heart disease is incurable.

Mu Wanrou pursed her lips tightly, picked up the medicine bowl with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and walked in front of Mu Sheng.

Sodium nitrite, a chronic * poison * drug.

Mu Lianjue ordered her to add a dose of 0.1 gram a day to the medicine bowl Mu Sheng drank, it would not kill him immediately, but if he took it for a long time, it would kill him within a month.

Mu Sheng is not dead, and the power is in his hands, so Mu Lianjue can't carry out his plan.

Therefore, her first task was to poison Mu Sheng to death.

This old man who wholeheartedly regards her as her own and loves her in the palm of his hand, this person she has been calling grandpa all the time.

In my heart, there is still a trace of conscience struggling.

Mu Wanrou was impulsive several times, wanting to smash the medicine bowl to the ground.

She is not without feelings for Mu Sheng.

If he hadn't brought her back to Mu's house and given her the love of a princess, she wouldn't even know how she would have been displaced in her life?

It was she who lied to Mu Sheng about all the facts. She was obviously not Mu Qingcheng's daughter, but she shamelessly took over all of this. Regardless of food and clothing, she never lacked what Mu Yazhe had.

Even, the favor she gets from Mu Sheng's side is more, more than that of Mu Yazhe.

There is no doubt that Mu Sheng is the only person in the world who trusts and loves her unconditionally.

Fifteen years of relationship, after all, not worth the benefits?

Mu Wanrou's hands couldn't help shaking, she kept weighing the pros and cons in her heart, but she still couldn't make up her mind.

People's hearts are fleshy, after all, she is not a person who is as cold as ice.

Every time I think about Mu Sheng's doting on her, and then think about how she actually poisoned her dearest relative...

The medicine bowl in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Mu Wanrou hesitated, put the medicine bowl back on the table, and exchanged deep breaths, but she couldn't calm down the thundering heartbeat in her chest.

In her ears, Mu Lianjue's cold and mellow voice seemed to be threatening in her ears: "Mu Sheng, this old immortal guy, if he doesn't die, how can I carry out my big plan?"

"If he doesn't die, your status will not be guaranteed. If you care about his love for you and dare not do anything, then sooner or later, when your identity is exposed, what will Mu Sheng think? He has worked so hard to raise and love you for fifteen years. The adopted daughter of the year is actually a fake, guess what will happen when he becomes angry from embarrassment?"

"He will definitely kill you!"

...

Mu Wanrou was frightened suddenly, her eyes widened, and her whole body trembled because of the extreme fright.

If Mu Sheng knew that her identity was false, that she was not Mu Qingcheng's biological daughter at all, and that she had occupied this identity for fifteen years, would she turn into anger from embarrassment, really...

Kill all?

no!

She doesn't want to die!

"Don't look at Mu Sheng as he is old. When he was younger, he was a ruthless and merciless figure in the business and political circles. He has played through many bloody storms."

Mu Lianjue's frightening voice still echoes in his ears.

Mu Wanrou bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly picked up the medicine bowl.