Husband, Please Be Gentle

Lonely, lonely. It was as if someone in this world had raised his hand to pick up his phone, "Qiang, follow her. If there's anything, report it to me."

The night was dark outside the door of the Shui residence. The door behind them clanged shut, causing Mo Xiao's ears to twitch. Her gaze swept across her surroundings, then with her fastest speed, sprinted a hundred meters, she quickly arrived behind the smiling flowers. Who knew if Mu Li's men would be here waiting for them?

If she was, then she was finished.

Mo Xiao also stood behind the fragrant bush. It was so quiet that he could hear the sound of water dripping from the top of the grass. The street lamp a few steps away emitted a faint light, which made the night even colder.

That must be it. As he thought of this, Mo Xiao couldn't help but regret losing the family, the one that could protect him for the time being. It looked like she would have to hide again in the future, but she had to earn money again, or else …

He didn't think about it anymore. He decided to take things one step at a time.

Seeing that there was no one left, Mo Xiao finally relaxed and stood up to leave. However, before she could move, her shoulder suddenly felt heavy, and something touched her shoulder. Then, something touched her waist, "Don't make a sound, come with us."

"Ah, robbery …" He was a fool not to make a sound. Mo Xiao shouted at the top of his lungs without thinking, but before he could finish, a hand covered his mouth.

Peng!" Someone kicked her. "Damned girl, if you refuse a toast, you'll have to eat a forfeit. If you make another sound, I'll chop you in half." With that, he waved his dagger in front of Mo Xiao Yu, "Without Shui Family, you can't even be considered a dish of pickled vegetables." The man nimbly stuffed a piece of rag into her mouth, and at the same time, he dragged her along the bushes.

Mo Xiao also struggled, but it was useless. The burly man didn't seem to feel anything, dragging her along.

There were tree branches and leaves scraping against her body, Mo Xiao was helpless. But now, she couldn't scream or run away, not even if she wanted to.

Mo Xiao was also thrown into a car. The door was closed, and she couldn't say that she couldn't move, but her ears could hear that the man who was holding her had also gotten into the car. He sat down beside her, picked up the phone and started to take credit.

"Alright, I'll take her there immediately. Is it the same place as before?"

She looked at the man next to her in fear, wishing that she could kick him out of the car. But she knew the consequence of angering people, and people had no choice but to lower their heads under the eaves. Now, what she needed to consider the most was not to fight with others, but to run away.

She had to run.

As the car sped through the dark night of T city, the man beside him gradually relaxed his vigilance. As he leaned against the back of the chair, he actually started snoring. Mo Xiao also waited quietly, waiting for him to fall asleep before sinking down again.

Time passed second by second. Mo Xiao quietly straightened up, his back against the door, his bound hand slowly rubbing to the handle of the car, listening to his heartbeat. In fact, how scared he was that only she knew.