After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 620 The time has come
"What's the matter?" His voice was weak.

Mu Jinhuan tore open the hem of her clothes, pulled off a piece of cloth, and pointed at a small hole with a diameter of only ten centimeters on the glass between the two of them.

"Put your hand over here and bandage it for you."

The boy raised his hand to look at his wound and shook his head gently.

"You're going to die anyway, so don't bother."

Mu Jinhuan paused for a moment. When she heard the word "death" from a child, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

He should have enjoyed his innocence when he was most free, but instead he was trapped in this hell on earth and suffered.

"Who said you were going to die?"

The boy's gloomy look froze for a moment, and then he heard Mu Jinhuan's firm voice again.

"I'll take you out."

The boy raised his head in disbelief and looked at Mu Jinhuan.

Mu Jinhuan was also looking at him, smiling softly, showing off his confidence.

"Since I have the ability to protect you the first time, I can help you escape the second time."

She sat next to the small hole in the glass wall and waved, "Come here and bandage your hands. I don't want to be a hindrance."

It was obvious that Mu Jinhuan looked like a weak woman, and that she was a lamb locked up here to be slaughtered like him, but the boy inexplicably felt that she had a convincing power.

The boy came over unexpectedly and stuffed his injured hand through the hole.

Mu Jinhuan carefully used her nails to remove the dirt from his palm, and then wrapped a cloth strip to stop the bleeding.

"All right."

The boy retracted his hand, looked down at the bandaged palm, and stroked the delicate little bow on it with his fingers.

"Thank you sister." He said softly.

Mu Jinhuan raised her eyebrows, "What did you call me?"

The boy's ears turned red quietly, "Sister..."

Mu Jinhuan couldn't help laughing, "What's your name?"

"Azhao."

"Last name?"

A-Zhao shook his head, "I don't have a father, so I don't know my last name. My mother used to just call me A-Zhao."

Mu Jinhuan was silent, "If we can escape alive this time, you will have my last name from now on."

Azhao's eyes began to light up, "What's your sister's last name?"

"Mu, Shuimu's Mu."

Azhao smiled in front of Mu Jinhuan for the first time, lightly, with a bit of shyness and hope.

"it is good."

He must escape alive, so that he is no longer the "bastard" they call bullied!

Mu Jinhuan's eyes were full of pity, "Go over there and rest for a while. We will leave in three hours."

Azhao was surprised, "Sister, do you really have a way to escape?"

He stayed here for several years and tried to escape countless times, but failed.

The entire SD headquarters is impregnable and has regular patrols 24 hours a day. It is not possible to escape by just running away.

Mu Jinhuan stretched out her hand and pointed to the top of her head, "That's it."

Azhao looked in the direction of Mu Jinhuan's finger. There was a small grid window there, and there should be a ventilation duct behind it.

Mu Jinhuan estimated the size of herself and Ah Zhao, and it was not a big problem to pass through there.Ah Zhao frowned, "But we are locked inside the glass, how can we get out?"

The glass room the two of them were in was made of tempered glass, and it was impossible for them to open it with their bare hands.

Mu Jinhuan shook her finger mysteriously, "I have my own way."

After saying that, she walked to the corner and sat down, folded her arms and closed her eyes.

Although Azhao has doubts, his main task at the moment is to have a good rest and recharge his batteries.

The night dispersed the afterglow of the setting sun, and the thick ink-like sky enveloped the entire Sofia Island.

Bright searchlights were on in SD's campus. Except for the moths that came one after another, the entire park was filled with deathly silence.

Every few minutes, a group of patrols would appear quietly and then leave quietly, leaving no trace behind that would escape their detection.

"Azhao, wake up."

Azhao hadn't had such a peaceful sleep for a long time. When he was woken up by Mu Jinhuan, he was confused and it took him a long time to hear him.

"The time has come, it's time for us to set off."

Azhao woke up immediately and saw Mu Jinhuan standing opposite him through the glass wall.

She opened her lips slightly, flicked the tip of her tongue, and actually took out a micro-blade about the width of a thumb from her mouth.

Holding the blade in her hand, she made a few cuts on the glass between the two of them, then pushed hard, and a one-meter-square piece of glass was removed.

Azhao was stunned when he saw it. He only reacted after Mu Jinhuan reminded him, and quickly slipped through the gap.

Mu Jinhuan knelt down and motioned for Ah Zhao to climb onto her shoulders.

"You take this blade and cut the glass above your head. We need to crawl into the ventilation duct."

Ah Zhao held the blade and realized what Mu Jinhuan had said the night before.

He saw that Mu Jinhuan's thin shoulders did not move, but squatted down.

"Sister, you'd better step on me, I'm a man!" he said firmly.

Mu Jinhuan looked at Ah Zhao helplessly. With his small body, she was afraid she would crush him, right?

She glanced at Ah Zhao's one arm and pursed her lips.

Azhao only has one arm, so he probably won't be able to complete this task and may even cut himself.

"You squat down."

Mu Jinhuan finally followed his will and decided to step on his back.

There are infrared surveillance cameras all around the glass room. In order to prevent the alarm from being triggered, they can only find another way from above.

Mu Jinhuan only weighed ninety kilograms, but it was still a lot of weight for the thin and frail Azhao.

He gritted his teeth and his legs were shaking, but he didn't make a sound, for fear of distracting Mu Jinhuan.

Mu Jinhuan moved very quickly and dug a large circular hole in the glass above her head in just a few strokes.

She caught the cut glass, jumped off Ah Zhao, and stood him aside.

She flexed her muscles twice, jumped up, stretched out her arms to grab the edge of the glass hole, and climbed up in a few moments.

She lowered her body, dropped most of her arms, and handed her hand to Ah Zhao.

"Take my hand and come up."

Azhao stood up, jumped a few times and finally took hold of Mu Jinhuan's hand, and was pulled up by her forcefully.

Mu Jinhuan straightened up with a slight gasp, opened the vent, bent down and got in first.

"Azhao, follow me."

(End of this chapter)