Mu Chenxi walked over excitedly, and the first thing he did was to confirm the body.
"Someone, open the lid of the coffin."
As the coffin lid opened, Jun Mohan's handsome and thin face came into view, and Mu Chenxi laughed arrogantly.
"Haha, it's really Jun Mohan."
"Finally dead."
"You guys take this coffin to the basement. It's time to let that bitch know the suffocating feeling of having her man's bones crushed and ashes scattered."
The coffin lid was closed, Jun Mohan opened his eyes, his heart beating wildly.
Thinking that he would soon be able to see the woman he had been dreaming about, Jun Mohan couldn't suppress his joy.
Bo Jingshen, who was hiding in the dark, sent a message to Xiaolin and provided his location.
Bo Jingshen: [Go to the M Country Police Station to mobilize personnel, set up an ambush first, do not act rashly, and wait for my order. ]
Xiao Lin: [Okay, Captain Bo, don't worry. Our people have already arrived in Country M and will go to the police station right away.]
The crystal coffin was placed in the basement, and the bodyguards retreated and stood aside. Wen Xin on the ground was awakened by the loud noise. He opened his eyes slightly, and what he saw was a white coffin.
She suddenly choked and coughed, and crawled towards the coffin in pain.
Mu Chenxi walked in, in a happy mood, and did not forget to kick Wen Yue who was in a coma.
"Little bitch, do you know who is in the coffin?"
When Jun Mohan heard the voice, his face turned even paler. Resisting the urge to think, he closed his eyes and took great effort to calm his mind.
Wen Xin said weakly: "Mu Chenxi, you lied to me, he won't die, no."
"You can see for yourself whether it's a lie or not."
He grabbed her hair. Wen Xin was already losing a lot of hair during breastfeeding, and this grab added a lot of hair. She was forced to lie on the coffin.
Her body ached and her heart ached. She was afraid, afraid to see Jun Mohan's body in the coffin.
Tears slid down and hit the coffin. With a wave of Mu Chenxi's hand, the lid of the coffin was opened.
Jun Mohan's handsome face in the coffin was very pale, and he just lay there motionless.
Wen Xin could no longer cry, blood was gushing out of her mouth, and she swallowed it forcefully.
The bone-biting pain made her tremble and scream in agony.
"Not him, not him."
"Mu Chenxi, where did you find the body? It's not his."
"He won't die."
Tears fell, and blood from her mouth dripped because of her excited roar, staining his white shirt. Jun Mohan grabbed his pants, and a tear ran through the corner of his eye.
Mu Chenxi walked over and sneered, "The body is already here, you can't help but believe it."
"Ah! I want you to die."
Wen Xin hit him with her head, Mu Chenxi raised his foot, and Wen Xin's whole body jumped over the coffin and fell straight into it.
The huge impact made Jun Mohan frown, and he raised his hand and squeezed Wen Xin's hand.
At that moment, the woman who was still in pain had a hint of clarity in her empty eyes. She ignored the pain and looked back at him, only to see Jun Mohan winking at her.
Acacia's gaze gushed out, and his heart was full of bitterness.
Wen Xin was so excited that she burst into tears. At this moment, Mu Chenxi came over and said coldly, "Look, this is your dead man. Today I will give you half a day to stay with this corpse. Tonight, he will be crushed to ashes and you can drink his ashes."
After saying this, he walked outside.
With a clang, the door was closed, blocking out the light from the basement.
The two people's eyes met in the coffin. It was quiet, no one spoke, and their eyes were full of bitterness and longing.
"You're still alive?"
After a long time, Wen Xin spoke hoarsely, like an old grandmother, and as she spoke, drops of blood from her mouth fell on his body.
Jun Mohan felt distressed and stood up in a panic, "What's wrong with you?"
"Why are you vomiting blood?"
His excitement, his warmth, the feeling of happiness that was lost and regained made her sob in a low voice, "I'm fine, I vomited blood because I thought you were dead."
"I don't know what's wrong with me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm late. Believe me, we'll be out soon."
"Hmm!" She buried herself in his arms, suppressing sobs coming out.
Jun Mohan said in sorrow: "You have to be obedient later. Mu Chenxi will definitely come to deal with me at night. You have to hold your temper and don't be tough. I have a location on me. I will put it on you later. This way, Mu Chenxi won't doubt me."
"You can divert Mu Chenxi's attention at that time, and I will knock him down and take you away. Otherwise, the big brothers here with the police will not be able to get in."
"We can't wait to die."
Wen Xin nodded, "Okay, but Wen Yue is here too."
"She's a burden to have with you. She's not good to you. We won't care about her."
"But this time she saved me three or four times, otherwise I would have starved to death. Husband, can we save her?"
Jun Mohan couldn't ignore her request, so he thought for a moment and said calmly, "Okay, let's save her."
The two of them lay in the coffin hugging each other for a long time.
Jun Mohan felt her tingling body, his heart almost breaking. He held her head in his arms, kissed her head with his lips, and smiled for a long time, "Your head already smells."
After saying this, the warmth of the old couple still blushed, "Do you dislike me?"
"I've been here for half a month, and I can't even wash my face or hair, let alone eat."
Mu Chenxi's eyes turned cold, "What kind of food did he give you?"
"Dog rice, mixed with dog urine."
"That's outrageous."
Jun Mohan was furious, "This beast, when we get out, we will definitely not let him go."
Soon it was night, Wen Yue had woken up, and Mu Chenxi brought them the last dinner.
The lunch basket was put down heavily, and Mu Chenxi kicked Wen Yue, "Finally woke up."
Wen Yue opened her eyes and saw the coffin next to her. She coughed and asked, "Why isn't Wen Xin here? What did you do to her?"
“Isn’t this where it is?”
Jun Mohan and Wen Xin looked at each other, and Wen Xin began to get into character, her face pale and weak.
Jun Mohan closed his eyes.
Mu Chenxi came over and sneered, "Wen Xin, you feel okay after spending a whole day with a corpse!"
Wen Xin just stared at him without saying anything, and it was this look that angered Mu Chenxi. Mu Chenxi grabbed Wen Xin's hair and forced her to stand up, and then threw her onto the coffin.
The warm hum made Jun Mohan hold his hand.
"Eat your meal."
Wen Xin was thrown to the ground, "Eat these."
"This is your last supper."
Wen Yue raised her head and looked at Wen Xin, "Sister, I have never called you like this."
The word "sister" made Wen Xin look up. She was shocked and asked, "You called me sister?"
"I was really harsh on you before, but you didn't hurt me, so I am willing to call you my sister."
Wen Xin smiled bitterly, "No need. I didn't hurt you because Mu Chenxi wouldn't let any of us go. That's why I didn't kill you. It doesn't mean that I can recognize you as my sister."
"That's fine."
Wen Yue finished speaking, and said with a wry smile: "We are all going to die anyway, at least I acknowledge you and have no regrets. Now that Jun Mohan is dead, you probably don't want to live anymore."
"It's okay. I'll accompany you."
Wen Xin didn't say anything, but Mu Chenxi spoke up, "If you don't want to eat it, I'll take it away. There's no dog urine today, and the food is delicious as usual."
"Eat, I eat."
After Wen Yue finished speaking, she picked up the rice in the lunch box and started eating it with her hands.
Wen Xin's eyes moved slightly. Seeing her sister in such a miserable state, she inexplicably began to feel relieved. She picked up the food and started eating.
Jun Mohan said that only by maintaining physical strength can one conserve energy for escape.
She wants to walk out of here alive with Jun Mohan.
Mu Chenxi sneered as he watched the two wolfing down their food, "You don't want to die of hunger."
"Eat it quickly! You'll be lustful if you eat it."
After he finished speaking, he walked up to Mu Chenxi and leaned over him and kissed him for a while. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
How can a dead person have temperature?
At this moment, Jun Mohan pulled Mu Chenxi with both hands, and he fell directly into the coffin, and a dagger was soon pressed against his neck.
Such a collision made Wen Xin Wen Yue, who was eating, stunned.
Wen Yue asked excitedly: "What's that sound?"
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Wen Xin said calmly: "My husband is not dead, and now Mu Chenxi is suppressed by my husband."
When Wen Yue was stunned, Wen Xin knelt down in front of her and helped her untie the rope.
"Hurry up and untie mine too."
Wen Yue was a little excited, but still helped her untie the rope.
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