Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...
"Hmph!" The man with the buzz cut snorted disdainfully upon hearing the shouts outside and said to one of his men, "Tell the outsiders that if they dare to make any rash moves, I'll kill them!"
The subordinate immediately understood, casually glanced at the squatting crowd, and grabbed Mu Xiangru, who was closest to him, to the bank entrance. He shouted outside, "What are you yelling for? If you yell again, our boss will kill someone!"
The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Mu Xiangru's head, and she felt dizzy.
The robbers were very satisfied to see that the police outside had indeed shut up, and then they pulled Mu Xiangru back.
At this moment, tears streamed down Mu Xiangru's face, but fear had numbed her, leaving her powerless, like a puppet on a string.
Wearing high heels, Mu Xiangru walked forward in a daze, but she couldn't keep up with the robber's pace and tripped and fell to the ground.
"Fuck your mother, you can't even walk properly and you're useless alive." After saying that, he pointed the gun at her, intending to kill her.
"No, don't kill me! I'm pregnant! Please spare me!" Hearing this, Mu Xiangru trembled, finally realizing what was happening. Weak and desperate, she pleaded for mercy. The newly discovered life inside her fueled her will to live; she hadn't even had a chance to tell her husband the good news yet, she absolutely couldn't die.
"Fifth Brother, stop causing trouble. Quickly grab a hostage and we'll get out of here." The man with the buzz cut stopped the man called Fifth Brother from doing his thing.
The fifth brother pointed his gun at Mu Xiangru and said sternly, "You, stand up."
With reddened eyes, Mu Xiangru weakly supported herself with her hands, trying to stand up, but she had twisted her ankle earlier and seemed to have injured it. Now, any movement caused her foot to ache terribly.
"I'll be your hostage, please release her." Mo Jing stood up, her expression calm.
Mu Xiangru looked at the girl who had stepped forward with disbelief and was very surprised. Wasn't she afraid of dying? Why was she helping her like this?
In truth, Mo Jing didn't possess that compassionate heart. The reason she stepped forward was because hearing that Mo Jing was pregnant touched a deep chord within her.
This reminded her of the child she never had the chance to meet.
Bai Sihang was already pregnant before the accident. It was because she discovered this that she ended her trip early and went home, wanting to tell Shen Xiangming the good news. However, what awaited him was death.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble.
In fact, the moment Mo Jing stood up and said those words, she regretted it. She immediately wanted to slap herself twice. Why was she pretending to be a good person? She had finally been given a second chance at life, and she couldn't waste it like this.
"Oh, there's someone who's not afraid of death, and she's quite a pretty girl." Old Five said with interest when he saw Mo Jing stand up.
Now that the words have been spoken, there's no going back. Mo Jing could only grit her teeth and say coldly, "She sprained her ankle and is pregnant. Taking her along will only be a burden."
The fifth brother picked up the gun, lifted Mo Jing's chin, and looked at her with admiration, saying, "You've got guts."
"Boss, there are more and more cops outside, we need to get out of here quickly," one of the robbers whispered to the crew-cut man as he ran over.
“You brat, since you’re not afraid of death, then it’s your turn. Fifth Brother, take her with you and let’s go.”