Seeing them hugging each other happily, Murong Rong felt as if a big hole had been stabbed in his heart, and he was in pain.
His bride suddenly changed to Athena again, and he saw him putting the wedding ring on Athena's hand.
After a while, the bride was replaced by another beautiful woman she didn't know.
The bride is constantly changing, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that he always has such a happy expression and such doting tenderness.
She doesn't want him to marry other women, and she doesn't want him to be so gentle to other women. He can't do that!
Regardless of the pain, she crawled towards him from the grass.
However, the road was so far and long. No matter how hard she climbed, she could not reach him. He seemed to have forgotten her and could not even take a look.
Watching him holding someone else's woman in his arms as he walked further and further away, tears streamed down his face.
How could he forget her, how could he not want her?
In front of her, a person suddenly walked over, and she was looking at him happily. That person turned out to be Yin Nao. He pointed a pistol at her head and said coldly: "Why do you want to marry my son? You
go to hell!"
There was a gunshot, and his head suddenly exploded.
Murong Rong shuddered and woke up from his dream.
It was already dawn, and the morning sun rose from the east and shone warmly into the car.
She found that she had been holding a warm palm, holding it so tightly that she pinched it with a few bloody marks. Finding that the palm was extraordinary, she quickly let go and stared at him with vigilance and alienation.
Zhuoran took out a few tissues from the back of the car and handed them to her, "You're crying."
Only then did she realize that her face was cold and full of tears.
She casually wiped away her tears with her sleeves, tightened her clothes, and leaned back on the chair.
Zhuoran was a little disappointed and confused, "You seem to hate me. Have I done something wrong?"
"I don't like other people being nice to me." She wanted to say something gentler, but when she said it, there was an awe-inspiring chill.
"Oh." Zhuo Ran responded softly, not caring about her indifference at all.
"Why aren't you angry?"
His unsullied expression made her feel guilty that she shouldn't have, and she hated this feeling.
Zhuoran asked her a little funny: "Why should I be angry?"
Murong Rong turned her head to Anna's side and closed her eyes.
They had already left Yecheng and headed north. Because they did not dare to take the expressway, they kept walking around the national highway, so the journey was much slower. The car was going around and around, and Murong Rong could not figure out where their destination was.
She wondered how to report their whereabouts to the outside world.
At noon, the car stopped in a small forest in the suburbs.
Because a car had to be freed to go to the city to buy food, the people in Murong Rong's car had to get out.
Zhuo Zhuo had gotten out of the car, flexing his muscles and sitting on a stone in the small forest.
Raymond walked over and looked at Murong Rong, who had difficulty moving in the car, "Miss, do you need help?"
From an angle that no one else could see, Murong Rong saw Raymond's devilish smile.
"No need!" Murong Rong held her legs and moved towards the car door little by little.
Zhuoran walked over from the other car door and called Anna who was standing aside, "Carry her down."
Anna came over reluctantly and said to herself: "It's really tiring."
She carried Murong Rong to Xiaolinzi, put him down anywhere, and asked the driver to drive to the city to do shopping.
Zhuo Zhuo, who was sitting on the side, saw all this, narrowed his sinister eyes slightly, called two bodyguards who were also drivers beside him, and whispered a few words in their ears.
The two bodyguards nodded repeatedly and glanced at Murong Rong with bad intentions.
Murong pretended not to see it, but he already guessed that Zhuo Zhuo regarded her as a burden and wanted to abandon her halfway. According to Zhuo Zhuo's viciousness, she had no effect on him and he would not just abandon her casually. He would definitely kill her to avoid leaking her whereabouts.
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Although her legs cannot walk, not just anyone can kill her.
She just wasn't willing to let Zhuo Zhuo leave like this.
Zhuoran came in with a bottle of mineral water and gave it to Murong Rong. Seeing her lowering her head and thinking deeply, he squatted in front of her and said to her: "A little further on, there is the city. Then I will find a way to ask my father to send you to the hospital for treatment."
Murong Rong looked at the two bodyguards who were planning to attack her and said, "I'm afraid your father is not so kind."
Zhuo Ran followed her gaze and didn't understand his father's temperament. He stood up, walked to Zhuo Ran's side, and whispered to his father in a low voice.
Zhuo Zhuo was very angry and glared at Zhuo Ran. Zhuo Ran looked determined, and the father and son argued quietly for a while.
Finally, Zhuo Zhuo glared at Murong Rong very displeasedly and nodded helplessly.
Zhuo Ran was overjoyed, walked over to Murong Rong, and told her happily: "Father promised not to abandon you, so you can come with us without any worries. However, I can't send you to the hospital. I can't send you to treat your leg until you get there."
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Murong Rong looked at his innocent smile and felt very uncomfortable in her heart. If he knew her purpose, he would definitely regret it.
"You don't need to be nice to me." She said with a cold face.
She hates owing favors to others. She is here for revenge, not debt. Even if she dies in the hands of Zhuo Zhuo, it is better than living with guilt.
"I won't abandon you." Zhuo Ran looked at her, with knowledge and persistence in his eyes that Murong Rong couldn't understand.
Murong Rong couldn't figure out why he did this? Is it just because of the familiarity they had seen several times?
He is a famous playboy, so what if she has been in contact with him a few times? There are many women for him, so why should he care?
The car that bought food came back and bought fast food and dry food.
Raymond took advantage of sharing the meal and walked towards Murong Rong. He lowered his voice and said teasingly: "You really have a way with men. You can seduce a man and show your attentiveness even though you are a cripple."
Murong Rong looked at him coldly: "Your goal has been achieved long ago, why don't you leave? Why do you want to escape with Zhuo Zhuo?"
Raymond put the snack into Murong Rong's hand and whispered in her ear: "You are not dead yet, how can I be willing to leave?"
"I'm afraid you're dead, but I'm not dead yet."
"Really? Let's wait and see." Raymond chuckled, but his eyes were so cold that there was no smile at all.
Murong Rong held the lunch box and had no appetite at all, but she had to force herself to swallow it. She couldn't taste the food and was thinking about how to leave clues without letting them notice.
After filling their stomachs hastily, together with Murong Rong, the nine people started their escape journey again.
Tired from the journey, the people in the car were drowsy.
Murong pretended to be asleep, and when they were least defensive, he secretly hid Anna's cell phone on his body.
Towards evening, they stopped the car in the wild and asked the driver to buy lunch boxes as usual.
Murong Rong pulled Anna and whispered: "Anna, carry me on your back for convenience, okay?"
Anna glared at Murong Rong in disgust, "I'm not your nanny!"
Zhuo Ran was listening on the side and looked over, "Anna, it's not convenient for Miss Murong, just carry her there."
Anna said with a hint of sarcasm: "Master Zhuo, you're just a prostitute. Do you want to be so interested in her? There are a lot of good girls who don't want her, and they don't think she's dirty."
Murong Rong stood up on one leg while holding on to the tree trunk, "I'm sorry to cause you any trouble, I can just go by myself."
Zhuoran came over to help her, but seeing that she couldn't even stand still, he looked at Anna angrily, "Everyone is in the same boat now and should help each other. If you don't want to help, why bother hurting others?"
Zhuo Zhuo, who was sitting aside, said slowly: "Ana, take her with you."
"Yes." Zhuo Zhuo spoke, and Anna had no choice but to swallow her words and respond.
Carrying Murong Rong on her back and placing her in the grass, Anna said with a bad face: "Knowing that it was inconvenient for me, I ate less and drank less. Do you want to torture someone to death? Why didn't you die with Ye Ling?"
Murong Rong lowered his head and said nothing. He just waited for Anna to curse and leave, then took out his mobile phone from his body.
She called Murong Mu, but his phone was turned off.
She had no choice but to go to Leng Qingtian. The person who answered the phone was Leng Qingtian's assistant. Murong Rong briefly told him about the current situation and location. The assistant agreed to send someone over immediately and wire the news to the local police station.
After everything was settled, Murong Rong felt slightly relaxed.
At this time, Murong Rong heard the rustling of grass behind her and someone approaching her. She turned around and saw that it was the driver of her car.
She thought the driver was just passing by, but unexpectedly he stood in front of her, with a pair of malicious eyes falling on her obscenely.
"Is something wrong?" Murong Rong asked with a frown.
She had been sleeping in the open air for two days and had injured her leg, which made her look particularly weak, and her face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
She was able to hold on until now without falling down, all because of her willpower.
The driver chuckled evilly, "Sister Na said you were too annoying and asked me to come over and care for you."
Murong Rong raised her eyebrows, seeing the driver trying to unbutton her pants in front of her, and wondered how Anna could insult her by asking him to come.
Instead of being angry, she smiled and extended her hand to the driver, "Squat down and I'll help you."
The driver's eyes brightened, and when he saw Murong Rongrou's weak and sick look, it made me feel pity for her. He had long been lustful, but Zhuo Ran had been with her these past two days and didn't dare to think about it.
When Anna hinted at him just now, he was already confused and overjoyed. Seeing that Murong Rong was willing to take the initiative, he was even more elated and approached Murong Rong.
The boring journey of these two days has already become as dull as a boring monk.
The male and female members of the Sheng'an Gang have always been secretly having an affair, and they are very casual about the relationship between men and women. The driver just said that Murong Rong was just like the other female members, and he immediately came over excitedly.
Murong Rong held one end of the bracelet with her fingers, waited for the driver to approach, quickly pulled out the wire and put it around the driver's neck, pulled hard, and cut the driver's throat.
The driver fell on the grass, blood pouring out of his throat like a fountain.
Murong Rong used his uninjured leg to kick the body aside, and was thinking about how to explain it to someone. Suddenly he saw Raymond standing in the distance, seeing all this, with his always evil smile on his lips.
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Murong Rong looked at him provocatively. She was not afraid that he would expose her. He himself had an unclean background and they were incompatible with each other.
What she was more worried about was how to find an excuse to kill the driver.
Raymond walked over lazily, looking so careless.
Murong Rong knew that this was the time when he wanted to kill her.
Murong Rong secretly smiled bitterly. At this moment, it was really getting worse.
Not to mention she was sick and weak, even in her normal state, it was difficult to deal with Raymond without a pistol in her hand.
Raymond suffered hardships all the way and fled with Zhuo Zhuo, waiting for the moment to take revenge on her today.
Murong Rong saw from the grass that Zhuoran and the others were dozens of meters away from her. Even if she shouted, they would not be able to move faster than Raymond.
"Leimeng, wait until I kill Zhuo Zhuo, and then I'll let you handle it." Murong Rong stared at Lei Meng and slowly backed away.
On the body of the driver behind him, there was a pistol stuck in his waist.
She didn't think Raymond would agree to her mercy, and self-preservation was always her first choice.
"You have a new love, why are you thinking about your old love?" Raymond squatted in front of Murong Rong, his eyes fell on the chain in her hand, and he grabbed her hand.
This is the only weapon she has. As long as her weapon is taken off, she will be like a mouse in a cat's paw, unable to escape from his five-fingered mountain.
Murong Rong knew his intention and quickly stopped and came back.
But her strength was very different from Raymond's, and she couldn't compete with him. Murong Rong didn't care about anything else, opened his teeth and bit into Raymond's palm.
Raymond was in pain and had to let her go.
But he also felt a sense of resentment and anger in his heart. He raised his leg and stepped hard on Murong Rong's broken leg that had been repaired recently.
Murong Rong heard the sound of her own bones breaking again. The pain was so painful that she almost bit her lip to prevent herself from crying out in pain.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his already pale face became even whiter and more transparent.
But Lei Meng was very relieved. He grabbed Murong Rong's long hair and pulled him over. His low voice was extremely nasty: "Don't pretend to be a martyr in front of me. I'll feel dirty even if you give it to me!"
Raymond raised his hand and slapped Murong Rong hard on the face, throwing her to the side.
Murong Rong fell on the grass, moaning softly due to pain.
Raymond took two steps forward, took out the pistol from the driver's waist, and waved it in front of Murong Rong, "You want to trick me again? And you want to think that I am a fool? Murong Rong, let me tell you, anyone who falls into my hands, Raymond, will...
Life will be more uncomfortable than death. Today, we should settle our old accounts!"
A trace of evil flashed in Lei Meng's eyes. When he crawled out of the sea after a narrow escape, he decided to give her ten times the pain and let her taste the feeling of life being worse than death.
He grabbed her long hair and pulled her up from the grass. He pointed the pistol at her other intact leg and said with a sinister smile: "Tell me, what will happen if this shot is fired?"