Chapter 118 put to death
Two men and one woman got out of the car. The woman got off the car and asked, "Are you dead?"
"It shouldn't be dead. I've been locked up for only one day. But such a cold day shouldn't be able to resist tonight. Do the lady want to go in and take a look?" Mu Qingge could hear the voice, with a national face. He smiled flatteringly, as if he was trying to please the lady he said.
"Forget it so late, let's come over again tomorrow during the day." Another man's persuasion voice came.
"No! I can't swallow this!"
The woman's voice sounded a little distorted because of anger. It turned out that the envoy who kidnapped her was a woman, and it seemed that she hated her very much! Mu Qingge thought about her as if she had never offended anyone. Could it be Chu Yunman? But her voice was not the same.
She held the steel pipe in her hand tightly, held her breath, and quietly waited for the opportunity.
"Weiwei, don't be angry anymore! Let's start from scratch when the Yan family has not been discovered yet!"
"No! Brother Mo Yang, are you so afraid of me, Brother Yuan? Don't forget, you are the boss of the four masters. Brother Yuan has been sick for so long and his legs have just not been long. Why are you so afraid of him?"
Weiwei? Could it be Zhou Weiwei? Mu Qingge's doubts quickly flashed through her heart. She and Zhou Weiwei only met once. To be more precise, she had never dealt with her face, but why did Zhou Weiwei do this? Is it rumored that Zhou Weiwei abandoned Yan Yuan first? Now that she is engaged to Yan Yuan, why did she kidnap her? And after listening to the conversation between the two, Mu Qingge obviously felt that Zhou Weiwei was going to kill her.
"I'm not afraid of him, but I don't want you to be charged with kidnapping and murder. There are many ways to solve the problem. Do you understand?" The man's voice was tempting, as if he wanted to protect Zhou Weiwei.
"I don't listen! Don't listen! You, hurry up and open the door! I'm going to see her tonight, I'm going to ruin her!" The woman's voice was hoarse, like a vicious curse.
Mu Qingge saw the genre face approaching her. She quickly walked behind the door and squatted on the ground against the iron gate. She pretended to sleep.
The Man-shaped face opened the door and looked into the room. The factory was pitch black and Mu Qingge was covered in snow-white, so he was almost discovered.
"Diet?" Zhou Weiwei asked with a raised voice.
"Miss, she hasn't fallen asleep yet." said the Chinese-style face and kicked her feet, snorting coldly, "It's really a waste of time to sleep in such a place!"
Zhou Weiwei looked at the surrounding environment, and she could even smell the stinking smell of water floating out of the river. She shouted in disgust, "Take her out! It's dark inside and it's so dirty!"
Mu Qingge thought in her heart that if she went out and was exposed to the headlights, then her chances of winning against Zhou Weiwei would be much smaller.
Thinking of this, in order to reduce her vigilance on the national face, Mu Qingge repeated in a daze, "Water, cold..."
"Don't play tricks, stand up quickly, our young lady wants to see you!" Guozi's face ignored her and kicked her hard. Mu Qingge groaned and lay on the ground.
The national face looked like Mu Qingge was motionless. Her white skirt looked particularly obvious in the dark night. It looked like he had been kicked to death or knocked out.
"Miss, that woman has a high fever! She is already in a state of confusion. She faints now."
When Zhou Weiwei heard this, the sound of high heels came from outside the door, from far to near, and soon the iron door was pushed open. The vehicle was facing the door, and the lights shot into the factory. Mu Qingge saw a bright light in an instant.
She lay on the ground motionless, staring at Zhou Weiwei who was walking towards her with her eyes squinted. A pair of ten-centimeter high heels stretched out the shadows by the light of the headlights, casting shadows on her face, allowing her to quickly adapt to the sudden bright light.
Zhou Weiwei followed a man, wearing pointed leather shoes, and Mu Qingge couldn't see it.
"It's really like a dead dog! How could my brother Yuan fall in love with a woman like you!"
"Turn her over, I want to take a good look at her face!" After Zhou Weiwei said that, her national face reached out and turned over Mu Qingge's body.
Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly, saw Zhou Weiwei looking at her condescendingly, and then slowly squatted down. His slender and sharp fingers pinched her cheeks.
The more Zhou Weiwei used the strength in her hand, as if she was about to pinch it into her flesh. Her face was covered with light, blocking the light of the headlights. The shadow was cast on her face. Only the contempt and hideousness on Zhou Weiwei's face could be seen clearly. She seemed to be a heartless devil venting her anger and hatred.
Mu Qingge couldn't help but groan. If Zhou Weiwei was allowed to pinch her face like this, her face might be disfigured. This woman is a pervert!
"It's enough to know that it hurts, I thought you were dead!" The nostrils made a sound, and Zhou could only sneer.
"What do you want?" Mu Qingge half-opened his eyes and couldn't help but tremble. Her teeth trembled uncontrollably. She had been lying on the ground for too long, and the coldness on the ground had already pulled away the warmth from her body.
"I will torture you slowly to death! I will destroy your face, these eyes!" Zhou Weiwei said in a cold and gloomy tone, and then stared at Mu Qingge's face and looked carefully.
Mu Qingge was very disgusted with Zhou Weiwei's look at her, and she was indifferent and malicious, as if she wanted to see through her.
Mu Qingge frowned in dissatisfaction and looked at Zhou Weiwei's eyes coldly last time. Zhou Weiwei's eyes were frozen and she quickly sneered.
Zhou Weiwei stood up, leisurely swaying beside Mu Qingge, as if he was looking at a dead dog, glancing at Mu Qingge lying on the ground.
"I never believed that Brother Yuan would have a girlfriend. When I heard about his scandal with Chu Yunman in the United States, I didn't take it seriously after seeing Chu Yunman's photos. That kind of woman he likes to do is not the type he likes."
Mu Qingge's body was slightly stunned, and Zhou Weiwei's tone was very confident and clear, but when she thought about it, she could understand that a wealthy daughter like the Zhou family was born with a sense of superiority. Perhaps she felt that anyone could not compare to herself! Or.
Zhou Weiwei's words interrupted Mu Qingge's thoughts.
"Later someone told me that Brother Yuan fell in love with a female doctor. I didn't take it seriously at the beginning, but in an American hotel, Brother Yuan was drunk and shouted your name on the bed. This made me curious about you!"
Zhou Weiwei saw Mu Qingge's eyes completely opened and snorted coldly. "The photos I saw in the United States are like this kind of cold eyes. They said that your eyebrows are similar to me, and they are smart and beautiful, but why do I think your eyes are so annoying!"
Mu Qingge looked at Zhou Weiwei lightly, struggled to sit up, and sneered, "Do you think Yan Yuan like me because of these eyes? If so, why did Yan Yuan get engaged to me instead of you?"
"You are just my substitute. You must have used the means, otherwise how could Brother Yuan fall in love with you! What you see in the hospital every day is a man's thing, who knows you are hooking up with Brother Yuan!"
"Whatever you think, if you are so important to Yan Yuan, then tell him directly and let him marry you! What's the use of you arresting me?"
She didn't want to stimulate Zhou Weiwei at first, but she couldn't help but say that after being tortured all day long.
Zhou Weiwei immediately became excited when she heard what she said. Everything she experienced at the engagement scene during the day appeared in her mind again, humiliating and abandoning. The quick flash of scene made her scream in torment.
"Kill her! Kill her quickly! Let her die!"
When Qin Moyang saw Zhou Weiwei losing control, he immediately reached out and hugged her shoulder hard, and said comfortingly, "Weiwei, don't be excited! Don't be excited!"
Zhou Weiwei was pressed on Qin Moyang's shoulder and started crying. It seemed that she was bullied.
Mu Qingge was stunned. What was going on in Zhou Weiwei? She was just telling the truth, but was she as for being stimulated like this? Is this a mental disorder?
Mu Qingge looked up at the man beside Zhou Weiwei. The man was wearing a suit and looked mature and steady, with a kind of successful temperament.
Thinking of this man getting off the car just now, he was persuading Zhou Weiwei not to be impulsive, maybe this man could let her go.
But when Mu Qingge saw the expression on the man's face clearly, the hope that had just risen was instantly shattered.
The man had a faint sneer on his face, his eyes were as sharp and cold as a poisonous snake. Mu Qingge saw murderous intent in his eyes. There was a gentle soothing sound in his mouth, but he couldn't let her. This soothing and gentle sound was made by him.
Mu Qingge was stunned and stunned. She felt that this man was very dangerous. She felt that she was very awkward all over her body. A sense of fear of being stared at by a poisonous snake made her heart involuntarily feel a chill.
"Bang!" A crisp slap was slapped hard on Mu Qingge's face. Mu Qingge felt a little dizzy, and his head was buzzing, as if his brain was about to be blown away.
"I don't want to live anymore. I dare to talk to the young lady like this. Do you want to die sooner?"
Seeing the murderous intent on Qin Moyang's face, his heart trembled. His boss hadn't stared at someone so gloomy for a long time.
Mu Qingge's mouth felt a smell of sweetness, and half of her face was already numb and unconscious because of the severe pain. When she looked up at the man, the look of the man looking at her had returned to normal.
Mu Qingge thought of Zhou Weiwei saying something at the door before, the descendant of the four masters, and the man is probably the surname Qin and the boss of the Qin Sect. But she is not going to ask directly. After all, one of the reasons why the votes were torn are sometimes because the kidnapper knew the true identity of the kidnapper, and she didn't want to be silenced because of this.
"Why do you want to catch me? Who are you?" Mu Qingge spitted out blood stains that were gushing out of her mouth. She stood up from the ground with difficulty. Her eyes were serious and cold. Even if she died, she would understand.
"You don't have to look at me like this, because you are Yan Yuan's woman! I already understood just now that you are very important to Yan Yuan. You have successfully stimulated Weiwei. This is very good!"
Qin Moyang's voice was smiling, gentle and full of tension. He looked in a good mood, and it sounded like he was just sighing that the weather was just right today!
It was obviously a beautiful voice, but its meaning cruelly broke her last hope.
She is Yan Yuan’s woman, and this man is Yan Yuan’s enemy.
"I have to die, right?" Mu Qingge let out a sigh and calmed down.
Chapter completed!