Gui Mushuang

A woman flipped through a magazine, a rare spark of interest flickering in her usually indifferent eyes, "Hey, hubby, look, you and I made it onto the same ranking list." 
A man raised an eyebrow, "Oh, what list?"
"The global top ten dream lovers for women, you're first, and I'm fifth!"
"......"
His power and wealth were overwhelming, his status was noble, and his demeanor was both brutal and ruthless.
She was carefree and unruly, free-spirited and unconstrained, standing apart from the world, cold and indifferent.
He loved her deeply and she cherished him to the bone, lovers who should have been able to have a perfect life.

The Dominant Mr Mu

If it hadn't been for this blogger, I'm afraid this issue would have kept on causing a stir for a while. Netizens who had realized what happened rushed to the original post to curse vehemently. But within just an hour, the pressure became too much to bear, and the original poster had no choice but to delete their post and disable the comments.


But how could this appease the angered fans of Musheng? The seriousness of the incident, which had almost led to their idol's mishap, wasn't to be taken lightly. If they didn't teach them a lesson now, others might follow suit—causing car incidents without any consequences. How could Musheng ever feel safe?


Not to mention, the Beijing Traffic Bureau even posted that although the fault didn't lie with Musheng, they still had to invite both parties involved for a chat at the station once she returned.


Chapter 307 Suicide?_1