Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 337 My Husband Will Never Let You Go
"But we just ruined her body like this, a little..."

"Second and third!" The burly one grabbed the two of them one by one, and angrily said: "Can you do it! We have received money from others, so we have to do things well, hurry up!"

While talking, he reached out to untie his belt!
After hearing the general idea, Zhao Xiwei vaguely understood what was going on.

These three people are not professional assassins, that's why their kung fu foundation is so poor, maybe they only know a little boxing kung fu.

Someone hired them with money, not to kill her, but to humiliate her.

That's right, a dignified princess, in a ruined temple in a barren mountain, was robbed of her virginity by a few gangsters, that is the worst thing that would make life worse than death!
Humiliation and shame welled up in her heart, it would be a lie to say that she didn't have the idea of ​​dying.

But only for a moment, she severely cut off her own thoughts.

Her life was bought by her mother's life.

Before she died, mother took her hand and told her to live a good life no matter what difficulties she encountered.

live...

She remembered Zhao Ziyi's ruthless words.

"You have to abandon the softness of those little girls and be as cold as a man!"

It is extremely ironic that the words that hurt her have now stimulated her again, making her stubborn to admit defeat.

Yes!

Be as cold as a man!

Zhao Xiwei turned around and stared fixedly at the masked man in front of him.

Maybe it was the effect of the medicine, or maybe it was the reason of anger, her almond eyes were extraordinarily bright, and she just stared at them without blinking.

No avoidance, no panic.

The stout assassin was unbuttoning his trouser belt, and when he saw this, he lost his mind for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cursed: "It's his grandma!This little girl is so attractive! "

He even had shortness of breath: "The beauty can't wait!" Then he stretched out his hand——

Zhao Xiwei looked at the short one again, lifted his injured hand feebly, and frowned at him.

The beauty frowned at him! ! ?

The short one just felt his head heat up, and without thinking, he rushed to block him with one step: "Hey brother! This little girl is injured! Let the second brother take a look at the wound first!!!"

"Get out!" The boss pushed it over, and the short one staggered and fell towards the wall.

Zhao Xiwei bit his lip tightly, and cast the panic in his eyes to the tall and thin man beside him at the right time.

The thin and tall assassin had no reason to sway in his heart.

"Brother!" He suddenly hugged the boss's leg: "Brother, wait—"

"Are you sick?" The boss raised his foot and kicked over: "You are a bandit, why are you pretending to be a hero!"

He kicked it out when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Pfft—" Warm blood spurted out.

"Too much deceit!" The short man drew a long knife from behind him, wiped it with his sleeve, and carried it on his shoulder.

Zhao Xiwei could see this scene clearly.

She often sees blood, but this is the first time she has seen such a murder with a knife.

Looking at the bloody man, she felt a convulsion in her stomach, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

But she didn't have much time to feel the fear.

Because the short man with the long knife was grinning at her bewilderedly.

"Little beauty, don't worry, brother will be here soon—" He grinned grinningly, and tore off his shirt.

Seeing that he was about to pounce on him, Zhao Xiwei suddenly exclaimed at the tall and thin man: "Help me—"

The voice was faintly crying, anxious and frightened.

Just listening to it made him drunk.

What's more, the beauty is still looking at her with tears in her eyes?

"Crack-"

The tall and thin man came with a knife, and the short man's legs gave way, and he fell down with a "plop".

Zhao Xiwei exhaled lightly.

When she was in the car, she discovered that the three assassins were not in harmony.

As long as she finds a way to provoke, get rid of the strongest one, and then get rid of the second one, leaving the thin and tall one, she will be much more relaxed!

"Little lady..." The thin and tall man approached Zhao Xiwei step by step with a knife in his hand, "Now there are only two of us left—"

A dilapidated temple, dimly lit.

Only a little white light reflected from the blade, hitting his almost distorted smile, made Zhao Xiwei tremble.

"If my lady obeys me today, you and I will be husband and wife in the future. Let's cook rice, okay?" He knelt down and said, "Although it's not right in the barren mountains, it's not interesting, isn't it?" ?”

Zhao Xiwei resisted the urge to vomit, thinking quickly.

His left foot suddenly sank.

She almost exclaimed, but before she opened her mouth, she immediately bit her lip tightly.

In this case, calling is tantamount to courting death.

She could only watch helplessly as the assassin grabbed her foot, roughly took off her shoe, and then covered it with his palm.

Shame, resentment and anger surged up like sea water that broke a bank.

At such a big age, only Li Xuanye has ever touched her feet!

She couldn't restrain it anymore, couldn't bear it anymore, almost like a conditioned reflex, she kicked over.

Perhaps the effect of the medicine was fading, or she was too angry, and kicked the tall and thin man to the ground.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" The tall and thin man got up from the ground, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

He rushed over frantically, grabbed her arms with his palms, pressed his legs hard, and the little strength that Zhao Xiwei had just recovered disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Bitch! Dare to kick me!" The tall and thin man cursed in a messy breath, and he was about to post it.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhao Xiwei suddenly sneered.

"I don't care who you are, you must be Lao Tzu's woman today!" The tall and thin man threw himself on her and pressed her down hard.

No matter how calm Zhao Xiwei was, his eyes were red with anxiety.

But just that kick exhausted her strength, and now her whole body is weak again, and she doesn't even have the strength to push away, let alone run away.

She stared at him with wide eyes, and blurted out in a hurry: "My husband will not let you go!"

"Your husband?" The tall and thin man froze for a moment, then grinned again: "If you become mine, will your husband still want you?"

"Then, you are wrong!" Zhao Xiwei looked at him closely, and said slowly, word by word: "If you defile me like this, my husband will never let you go... isn't he Ordinary people, he will soon find out the truth, and by then, your family, your children, and even your generations will not end well..."

She deliberately slowed down her speech in order to buy time for herself.

She has been away for so long and hasn't returned, Li Xuanye will definitely find something, and he will definitely bring someone to look for it.

As long as he can delay, he will definitely find her!

Who knew, not only was the assassin not afraid, but he laughed loudly, wildly and presumptuously: "Little lady, she was married before? Not bad, it's more interesting to marry someone, brother doesn't mind!"

(End of this chapter)