His Dumb Wife

The young woman, after a few words, regardless of Shu Yao's face change, directly told the man in the rear, "hurry up!"

That cold voice, low cold eyes, a kind of cruel from the bone, suddenly born.

Shu Yao is surprised to see the woman close at hand. Without waiting for any consideration, the iron chain on her neck is bound and tighter. The man in the rear tugs hard. Through the lever principle, she will be easily dragged up and eventually die here.

"Wait, wait..." Shu Yao is anxious and flustered, but starts to choke throat, says a word and a sentence all extremely laborious.

With the pull of the man in the rear, she can only force her toes to touch the ground at the moment, because her hands and feet are bound. This posture is more uncomfortable.

She forced to support, struggling to look at the woman in front of her, tied hands can't help pulling the chain on her neck, "why do you want to do this? Who hired you? "

The woman helplessly looked at Shu Yao with a red face, "do you want to delay time? Think that someone will come to save you, and play psychological tactics? "

Shu Yao shook his head as soon as possible, "no, it's not..."

Her throat was strangled, and it was difficult to pronounce. Moreover, the pronunciation of her words was hoarse to the limit, a little vague.

But the woman sneered, "I've heard that the bad guys all die of talking too much. If you want to be successful, you have to be quick. In the end, you will only hurt yourself!"

She said, and then told the man in the rear, "hurry up!"

The man didn't answer. He just made more efforts to drag Shu Yao. But in a moment, her thin body was dragged to the air by the iron chain.

Shu Yao is still trying to twist her body, struggling hard, but the more so, the tighter the neck is bound, and the dying struggle is just so.

The woman looked up at her, and then Yu Guang turned to the back of the man who had fixed the iron chain somewhere and dealt with everything. "When she got angry, she untied the rope on her hands and feet, and then dealt with the scene. There was no trace left."

She generally looked around, and it was estimated that it was also a temporary site, so she didn't worry so much, "let's set a fire! I remember there seemed to be a little gas over there... "

"Is it gasoline?" The man asked, and went to the direction that the woman pointed to.

The woman didn't care much. She just raised her hand and gathered her long hair. "Who knows? If not, there seems to be a fire on the first floor."

She said while turning outward, but suddenly thought of something, and turned to take out the mobile phone, the lens aimed at Shu Yao, "almost forgot to take photos, otherwise how to end it?"

The man was sure that there were several barrels of gasoline, so he carried the barrels, poured them on the ground one by one, and was ready to set fire at any time.

But the woman is slow to take the mobile phone to look for the angle, the mouth also impatient urged a sentence, "quickly die, still struggle what?"

How could Shu Yao give up his resistance? His neck was strangled, his breathing was completely blocked, and his body was struggling less and less. Seeing that life was about to pull away, he would be left with a cold corpse instead.

Cold and suffocating, her mind is only the last bit, she returned to a city for a short time, a total of people have met, but also a few, and here is the island, in the end, who is willing to spend a lot of money to hire murderers to kill themselves?

Shu Yao's struggling little body is constantly shaking in mid air. Her eyes are scarlet, but she stares coldly at the woman standing underground. In her eyes, resentment is gradually growing.

The woman frowned and put down her mobile phone. "It's all said that we just take money to do business. You should die quickly. When you die, you can go to the person who claims your life for revenge..."

She lengthened her voice and looked around to make sure Shu Yao couldn't escape. She seemed to be a dying man. Naturally, she didn't have any fear. "Now it's OK to tell you. His surname is Wu."

This words a, Shu Yao suddenly eye pupil a burst of contraction, unexpectedly is Wu Hongyun!

This man

She never thought that Wu Hongyun, who is not outstanding in a city and has never been noticed by her, was so ruthless behind her back that she would waste her time here. She is not reconciled!

In my mind, I was dazed. Many pictures kept switching. In a flash, I finally stayed on the outline of the man. He kept saying that he would protect her, but now it's just a piece of empty talk

Shu Yao felt that the air around her was getting thinner and thinner. In the ups and downs, the darkness was getting closer and closer. When she was about to close her eyes completely to meet her death, suddenly a loud and harsh noise came.

Then, her slender body was held by something. Then, her feet fell on the chair, and her body had a fixed support. The pressure on her neck was much less. But the time of suffocation was too long, and it was difficult to recover her breathing as soon as possible.

The man put his long arm around her, leaned over and kissed her, and slowly transferred the air from his mouth into her heart and lungs. Shu Yao finally took a deep breath, and then greedily grabbed him. A clear tobacco breath came into his nose, which belonged to the taste of Li Chenxi.She slowly opened her eyes, sure enough, the handsome face of the man fell into the eye.

He held her and leaned her weight into his arms. After the bodyguards searched for the key on the man, they handed it to him and untied the chain on Shu Yao's neck.

As soon as the heavy iron chain is removed, you can see the bloodshot bruises on the white and delicate skin.

Li Chenxi's deep eyes suddenly sank, and a little bit of fierce color swept up. He suddenly turned around and unexpectedly kicked the man who had been pressed by the bodyguard and knelt on the ground.

The man was kicked directly lying on the ground, mouth spit out a bright red, but treacherous face, a ferocious smile, that way, not like the fear of death, but more like the cunning after success.

Li Chenxi's face was full of anger. He stepped forward and stepped on the man's hand with his excellent leather shoes. His strength increased. The painful man could not help screaming, "ah..."

"Who sent you?" Li Chenxi's low cold voice was stained with ice, cold as hell.

But the man turned a blind eye to it, just couldn't stop crying in pain, in addition, he didn't answer a word.

And the women here are similar in general, no doubt, even if they are subdued by a few bodyguards, they still laugh, as if they are not afraid.

Li Chenxi helplessly looked at the two villains and told his subordinates, "send them to the public security bureau! Leave it to the police. "

Subordinate nodded, "Li Dong, already called the police, the police will arrive immediately."

He nodded his head, turned around and returned to Shu Yao. She was pale now, and her heart palpitations were still there for the rest of her life. She was panting and very embarrassed.

The man's frowning brow kept tightening. He bent over and hugged her in his arms. He picked her up and went straight out.

Shu Yao is lying in his arms, holding his skirt with his natural fingers. Yu Guang glances at the gangster lying on the ground behind him. The man is still screaming, but his voice is very different from that before.

She frowned, and without waiting to think about it, she noticed that the man stretched out his hand to one side while the bodyguard was unprepared. Not far away from him, it was the lighter that had just been dropped in the fight.

On the ground, the man had already spilled gasoline, and several overturned oil barrels were not far away.

Shu Yao subconsciously seems to have sensed something, nervously hugging the man's figure, hoarse voice one after another, "be careful, he wants to set fire!"

But it's too late.

Because of the negligence of the bodyguard, the man has successfully got the lighter. With the sound of "Bata", the fire is everywhere

When gasoline meets fire, the burning speed is beyond people's imagination.

The bodyguards were too busy to care about themselves, but the two gangsters, a man and a woman, seemed not to care about them at all. The woman sat on the ground, still smiling strangely. The laughter, like ghosts, continued.