The runaway wife of the president of the empire

In the dilapidated house, there is still a vague pattern of two entrances with broken walls and ruins.

Entering the room separated by a wall, Han Zhenyu put Mu Yiyi on the ground.

Mu Yiyi sat curled up on the ground, the stockings on her knees were torn and blood stains were seeping out.

Her hands were tied tightly with a rope, and her blood almost stopped flowing.

Because of the pain, beads of sweat were all over her smooth forehead, her hair was disheveled, and she looked a little embarrassed in the mess. [

The man in black followed, took out a gun and pointed it at Mu Yiyi's head.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang. Han Zhenyu was taken aback for a moment, then took out his mobile phone to answer.

"Is she okay?" Lei Yufeng's hoarse and deep voice was on the other end of the phone.

"Lei Yufeng, you can't think of it..."

"Let me hear her voice." Obviously, Lei Yufeng didn't want to talk to him too much.

"Are you worried? What are you afraid of? There are too many women in this world..."

"Give her the phone!" Lei Yufeng interrupted him coldly again.

Han Zhenyu frowned, took the phone away from his ear, and looked at it.Only then did he put it in Mu Yiyi's ear: "Speak!"

He was afraid that Lei Yufeng would change his mind midway and not come. If he didn't come, the game wouldn't be fun.

Mu Yiyi bit her lip and said nothing.

She didn't want him to come. For the sake of her son, one of them must live. If possible, she hoped that the one who died was herself.

She would tell her father herself, about her love, about her grievances, about how she couldn't forget Lei Yufeng, and hoped that her father would not be angry.

Because she is dead, they will not be together!Never again!

"Speak!" Han Zhenyu saw that Mu Yiyi was just crying and didn't speak, and angrily pinched Mu Yiyi's body, "Scream! What do you call him when you sleep with him? Tell him quickly! Tell him!" Dad down there, listen!"

Without hearing her voice, Han Zhenyu squatted in front of her, then kneaded her injured knee vigorously with his hands, staring closely at Mu Yiyi's painful face with his cold eyes.

"This pain is unbearable for you? Compared with mine, your pain is less than one ten thousandth." He grabbed her hair and pulled it back vigorously.

Mu Yiyi gritted her teeth, but still didn't let herself cry out.

The burning pain from the scalp made her tears flow out of her eyes continuously.

Although Lei Yufeng on the other end of the phone didn't know what happened, he could vaguely imagine: "Don't hurt her!" [

Han Zhenyu twisted Mu Yiyi's long hair in his hands, and tried harder and harder.

Finally, a muffled hum came out of Mu Yiyi's throat, which was extremely painful.

"Be good! Don't cry." Lei Yufeng's voice full of pain and pity came from Mu Yiyi's ear, "I'm almost there, wait for me!"

Mu Yiyi resisted crying, opened her mouth, inhaled deeply, and exhaled deeply.The clear tears gathered again into a trickle and slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Don't come...don't come..." Her choked voice just escaped from her mouth, and Han Zhenyu had already hung up the phone.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die together, it's too cheap for you, you and him can only live one. Do you know? I will take you away this time, and I will pick out all your tendons and tendons, In this way, you will obediently lie on the bed every day and wait for me!" He tightened his grip on her hair, viciously as if trying to tear off a piece of her scalp.