After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 181 Lu Jingchen, I killed someone...

"Let go of me, you bastard." Mu Yao kept struggling.

She knew what was coming, but the cider addiction was already serious in her bones.

Her reason is still clear, and she can still blurt out curse words.

But the body is completely out of control, unable to resist.

Wang Cheng tied her hands on top of her head without any effort. Looking at her exquisite body wrapped in a white shirt, his eyes began to glow with green light.

"Don't be afraid, I'll satisfy you right away, haha..."

He was about to pick off the shirt on her body with his hand, but she leaned to the side and avoided it.

"Please, let me go, please." Mu Yao begged.

Wang Cheng is lustful at the moment, how can he listen to her words?

He grabbed her hair and pulled it to his side, forcing her to face him.

Mu Yao hummed softly in pain, and her mind cleared up for a moment.

The next second, he stretched out his big hand and tore off her clothes in front of her.

"No." Mu Yao shook her head in disbelief when her skin touched the cold air.

Wang Cheng quickly took off his shirt and rushed forward like a wolf.

Mu Yao struggled left and right, but she couldn't break free at all. The body that suffered from fruit wine had already made her somewhat unable to control herself.

She was about to despair.

There was a deafening roar outside, and it was not known whether it was thunder or rain.

It made her head dizzy.

The people on her body were wriggling like maggots, she felt nausea like never before, but she couldn't escape.

Struggling, her bound hands touched the ashtray of the driver's seat. It was cold, and her mind was sober for a moment.

He grabbed the ashtray with his backhand, lifted it up, and smashed it on his forehead.

There was a piercing pain on his forehead, and blood flowed down his eyelids.

The terrifying heat in her body finally receded, and she woke up.

Wang Cheng buried his head in her neck, biting hard, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head subconsciously and noticed the wound on her forehead.

I was taken aback.

"you……"

As soon as the words came out, an ashtray hit the back of his head.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his hand to cover the place where the back of his head was smashed, and felt the sticky stickiness in his hand.

Mu Yao looked at the blood flowing from his forehead, red, slowly flowing down his face and onto her eyes.

Her pupils suddenly widened.

The world was silent.

in silence.

She saw him raise his hand and was about to slap him.

She closed her eyes, picked up and dropped the ashtray in her hand, and hit the back of his head again.

One time, two times, three times, countless times...

It was pitch black, and there was only the sound of heavy objects smashing into my ears.

I don't know how long has passed.

The people on him finally became silent.

Mu Yao's whole body was trembling, and her hands were still pounding mechanically, as if she could hardly stop.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and the crisp and pleasant ringing rang through the entire car.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

Wang Cheng lay on the side with his eyes open, his face and body were covered with blood.

Mu Yao screamed and pushed him away.

Sitting sideways curled up, the whole person didn't know whether it was tired or scared, and he was panting heavily.

It's been a long time.

Only then did she dare to stretch out her hand, and slowly put her finger on the tip of his nose.

Not breathing anymore.

With a bang, a flash of lightning as bright as daylight flashed across the sky.

Then, it rained heavily, pouring down.

Mu Yao kept panting, and there was only one thought in her mind, she killed someone.

She killed!

The phone kept ringing.

But she couldn't remember to look for the phone anymore, she just turned around instinctively, trying to escape.

She killed.

The door was locked by Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng is dead.

She hit it with an ashtray, and she punched a hole in the back of her head, and her back was smashed into meat paste. She never knew that she could have such great strength.

She trembled and came to the driver's seat, trying to find the switch to lock the door, trembling so much that she accidentally touched the horn.

"Didi" twice.

It is especially clear in the middle of the night when the heavy rain is pouring.

She was startled, and quickly turned her head to look at Wang Cheng, for fear that the sound of the horn would wake him up.

After watching for a while, I realized that he was already dead.

Eyes open, blood all over his face, in the midnight of lightning and thunder, it seemed that he was dying.

She is very scared.

She wants to get out of here quickly.

But she couldn't open the door.

What should she do?
She was almost desperate, would she die in this closed carriage with Wang Cheng?

The rain is still falling.

Mixed with the sound of "dong dong dong".

It took Mu Yao a while to realize that someone was knocking on the window.

Quickly look sideways.

Behind the car window, Lu Jingchen's handsome and anxious face was reflected, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was shouting something.

The rain was so loud that Mu Yao's mind was buzzing, and she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

She looked at Lu Jingchen, at his face.

His deep and charming eyes, straight nose bridge, cool thin lips, and smooth forehead and chin... It's so strange, yet so familiar.

She watched, watched, and suddenly burst into tears.

In this dark, rainy night, she looked at him through the car window, crying hoarsely.

Feeling the onset of fruit wine, she didn't cry when she ran out of the white house.

When Wang Chengqiang dragged her into the car, she did not cry.

When Wang Cheng tied her hands and wanted to do something wrong, she didn't cry.

Even just now, when she personally crushed Wang Cheng to death with an ashtray, and her whole body was shaking with fear, she still didn't cry.

But when he saw the face on the window glass, tears welled up.

She cried like a child.

Lu Jingchen was also looking at her. Her clothes were disheveled, her face was covered with blood, her forehead had a big hole, and her hands were still tied with belts.

In the back seat lay a man, his eyes open, but lifeless.

He can't open the car door.

The rain is still falling.

He watched her cry and his heart felt as if a big hole had been opened, being blown by the cold wind, it was cold and painful.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao..."

He shouted her name loudly and beat the car window with his hands desperately.

She couldn't hear him, she just watched him cry, her body was still shaking.

"You wait for me." He slowed down and made a gesture.

Then, he returned to his car, took out the safety hammer from the trunk, and smashed Wang Cheng's window glass with one blow.

Then, quickly open the door.

She had rushed over desperately, and threw herself into his arms.

The heavy rain hit her face, which was painful and cold.

"Lu Jingchen, Lu Jingchen." She was still the same as before, calling his name by name.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Lu Jingchen stretched out his arms to hug her. She was cold and trembling uncontrollably. He comforted her and carried her into his car despite the heavy rain.

The clothes on her body were all torn, revealing spots of blood on her skin.

The pants were still intact, but there was a big hole in his forehead, and blood was all over his hands and face.

It's hard to tell if it's Wang Cheng's or her own.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't be afraid."

"I killed someone." Mu Yao looked at Lu Jingchen, she didn't know whether it was cold or scared, her teeth were chattering. "I killed someone, Lu Jingchen, I killed someone..."

(End of this chapter)