Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

At this time, Sikong Zeye only had one belief in his heart, and once this belief started, it would become stronger and stronger, swallowing up his rationality.

Such a cheap~ woman doesn't deserve his love at all, doesn't deserve to live, doesn't deserve to have a place in his heart!

If he kills her, he won't love again, won't be in pain, and won't be entangled with her anymore!

"Bring the gun!" He said coldly, seeing that Ma Zai was completely stunned, he growled even harder, "Bring the gun—!"

A bodyguard took out a pistol and handed it to Sikong Zeye tremblingly. [

Sikong Zeye grabbed Bai Yunshang's hair and was about to walk out to the courtyard.

Bai Yunshang's head was hit with a big bloody mouth.

Her hair was disheveled, and the dark red blood slid down her fair skin, giving her a strange feeling.

He dragged her out, but she was dizzy and couldn't keep up.

Stumbling, her feet became weak several times, she fell to the ground, unable to walk, he simply grabbed her arm and dragged her away.

The body rubs against the slippery ground...

After leaving the villa, the yard is a muddy land with bumps and sand grains.

Bai Yunshang's body was rubbed violently by the sand, and her tender legs and back were cut open immediately.

Her mind was blank right now, all she knew was that Sikong Zeye wanted to kill her!

Bai Yunshang was pulled under the Begonia tree.

The body was lifted up and leaned against the crabapple wood.

Bai Yunshang's body was weak, and as soon as he fell, his hands lifted her up vigorously, as if so many times, Bai Yunshang only felt that his arm was about to be torn off by him.

Under the severe pain, she had no choice but to stand upright, leaning against the crabapple wood, not allowing herself to go any further.

On her head, thick blood fell down her forehead, and red blood dripped on her eyelashes, staining her vision red.

In the red, she saw Sikong Zeye walk to the opposite crabapple tree, pull out the pistol in his hand and load it.

His face was ruthless and ruthless.

She knew he wasn't trying to scare her, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he completely lost his mind.

She believed—he was really going to kill her.

Yes, she lied to him. She left him seriously injured on the rooftop and left. Could it be that her escape was wrong? [

She was originally his prison pet, longed for freedom, and wanted to escape from all this...

Given a chance, why shouldn't she run away?