Jasmine got hurt in one leg, so she could only kneel down on one knee and support herself with the other leg. Looking at Xiao Yang, who was also tied to the windowsill, she supported herself on the ground with one hand and let herself stand up slowly.
"Mr. wanzhuo, who do you want me to save?"
Wan Zhuo squints coldly and walks up to her to see that the blood on her legs is still flowing out, but her face doesn't change. Although the little girl is young, she is very tough.
But what about that?
She killed his brother, she should die!
He reached for her jaw and said, "I guess you should choose that boy. You like him."
Molly felt that her mandible would be crushed by him. She grabbed his wrist and sneered, "that will disappoint you. I'll save Cheng Hui. Put Cheng Hui down and say the terms, I promise. "
"Tut Tut, I thought it would be boring to make trouble with some children, but you surprised me. If you want to save Cheng Hui, take off your clothes. It's said that your mother is a famous socialite. I'd like to see if the socialite's daughter looks different from other women. "
After hearing Wan Zhuo's words, Cheng Hui shakes her head desperately and makes a sobbing sound.
Wanzhuo, this is a deliberate insult to Molly.
Molly takes a look at her, but shows a smile and starts to open the clothes. She opens the clothes neatly and throws them away.
"Take off your clothes and put her down."
Wanzhuo appreciates her body. It's a beauty.
Unfortunately, soon this beautiful body will become a corpse.
He makes a gesture to the bodyguard who is holding Cheng Hui. Cheng Hui is thrown to the ground and looks at Molly. She feels very sad and tries to twist the rope on her wrist.
Wan Zhuo turned and pointed to Xiao Yang, "next, guess how I'll deal with the people you like?"
Molly pulled her lips. "Mr. wanzhuo, you should let me choose how to die, or I can die with him."
Wan Zhuo patted her face with great strength, leaving finger marks on Molly's white face. "You think it's beautiful. Do you think I can help you? Put the boy down
"No, no!"
Molly finally shows a little flustered, which makes wanzhuo very satisfied. If this woman grows up, it will be a terrible existence.
Half of Xiao Yang's body was pushed out of the window. Molly shuffled forward two steps. "Don't hurt him. You're just taking revenge for your brother. I'll come!"
"Give me the dagger!"
Molly reaches out her hand to the bodyguard. The bodyguard doesn't give it. Instead, she looks at wanzhuo and nods before handing her the dagger.
Molly took the dagger and drew a line on her face. The blood bead left along the wound and dropped to her clavicle.
"It's my business to let him go from the beginning. It has nothing to do with them. Mr. Wan Zhuo, he is the third son of President Sheng an's family and the younger brother of Han Tianzhuo. If you hurt him, you will declare war with them. If they are desperate to fight against you, can you guarantee that they will win?"
Wan Zhuo sneers, this little girl is really a soft rib who can catch people, and says to the bodyguard who holds Xiao Yang, "let him go."
Just as he turned his head, the dagger in Molly's hand stabbed him fiercely. Wanzhuo instinctively dodged, and the dagger scratched his arm. The bodyguard next to wanzhuo reacted, rushed to push wanzhuo away, held Molly's wrist, and pushed the dagger to her neck.
The dagger cuts the skin, and the blood is flowing continuously. However, Molly ignores it and kicks the middle of the bodyguard's hip bone. The bodyguard's face is ugly and releases her.
Molly gets the chance to come to Cheng Hui, but before she meets her, she is kicked away by the bodyguard behind her. She hits the wall on her back and spits out a mouthful of blood.
"Wuwu..."
Cheng Hui looks at the blood around her mouth and cries.
Xiao Yang looks at the blood stains on her body, and his eyes are red, but he is tied and his mouth is stuffed with things, which can't help.
Wan Zhuo touched the injured arm, his eyes red, staring at Molly, eager to tear her to pieces.
He strode in front of Molly, grabbed her hair rudely and lifted her up. "Little girl, you've had enough fun and should send you to hell. If you meet my brother, remember to make amends!"
Molly felt that her scalp would be torn off by him, but she said with a smile, "that's hard to say. Your brother is stupid and stupid, and I will kill him in hell."
Wan Zhuo drags her head and smashes it against the wall. With a bang, Molly is dizzy. Her forehead is broken and blood flows to her eyes. She opens her eyes with difficulty, and her eyes are all red.
It hurts. It hurts like hell.
But she can't die. She has to grow up and grow up with Han Jing.
Now she must arouse Wan Zhuo's anger, so that he won't kill himself for a while, so that he can delay time. Han Jing is so smart, he must have a way to save them.
Wan Zhuo drags her to the hospital bed. The blood spreads all the way. He throws Jasmine beside Wan Xiang's body.
"I've been told that my brother likes you very much, so I'll send you to accompany him."Wan Zhuo finds two locks to lock her wrists and Wan Xiang's, and wants to pour medical alcohol on her. Jasmine covers her head with her arm, hides and retreats, driving Wan Xiang's arm to fall down. Wan Zhuo pulls her tightly, and her ferocious face is even more terrible than the devil.
"Now I know I'm afraid, jasmine. I want not only to kill you, but also your two little friends to accompany you on the road."
Wan Zhuo laughs madly, drags Cheng Hui and Xiao Yang to Molly's side, pours alcohol on them, and after pouring two bottles of alcohol, he takes out a lighter from his pocket.
A bodyguard looked at the lighter in his hand and had to remind him, "Mr. Wan, if there is a fire, it will cause the alarm system in the hospital and people in the hospital."
Wan Zhuo looks out of the window and laughs, "since Cheng Hui is Cheng Mo's daughter, by Cheng Mo's means, we must make a good layout outside and wait for us. When the alarm goes off, we can leave."
Wan Zhuo wants to avenge his brother, but he doesn't want to take his own life.
Bang.
All of a sudden, there was a noise outside the door. Wan Zhuo turned his head and had a bad feeling. He let one hand down to see what was going on.
A bodyguard went to the door and listened to the situation outside. He heard the footsteps, "Mr. Wan, maybe our people were put down by them. What should we do?"
Wan Zhuo's face is gloomy, staring at the three people on the ground, such as the devil, he lights the lighter, throws it to the ground, and the alcohol is immediately lit.
The fire was nourished by alcohol, and it burned up suddenly, and the fire became bigger and bigger.
Cheng Hui hides and shrinks back. Xiao Yang rolls to protect the two girls, but soon his clothes are on fire. Molly turns to hold Cheng Hui and pats her body out of the fire.
"Cheng Hui, we are good friends. Promise me one thing."
"I will protect you, you will protect Han Jing in the future, OK?"
Cheng Hui looks at her in amazement, forgetting her pain for a moment, "Wu Wu..."
No, she can't do anything.
Jasmine's neck and forehead are bleeding. She has the most alcohol and the fastest fire, but she still has a bright smile on her face.
"Cheng Hui, I also want to grow up. I want to be his wife with Han Jing in the future, but I don't deserve it."
Her arm is on fire, but she doesn't care. She tries her best to put out the fire on Cheng Hui's body with her body. She bears the pain and goes on.
"Cheng Hui, we are best friends. I'll protect you. In the future, Han Jing will find someone he likes. You can help me protect him and find happiness.
If I could see you in another world, ah... "
Molly put out the fire on her body, but the fire on her body is getting bigger and bigger, and she is still hard regardless, rolling body to put out the fire on Xiaoyang.
"Malt, you all need Well, well... "
"Wu Wu Wu..."
Cheng Hui cried and shook her head desperately.
Molly, no!
"Malt Good luck You. "