As night fell, the biting wind rustled the fallen leaves, creating eerie sounds that resembled the mournful cries of a ghostly infant, making the already desolate wasteland even more sinister and eerie.
"Help! Is anyone there?!"
In the quiet darkness, the cries for help, each one more piercing than the last, were particularly deafening.
Upon closer inspection, a faint light could be seen emanating from a nearby abandoned factory that had been decommissioned for many years.
Inside the factory, a man and a woman were tied back to back to a pillar. The thin hemp rope was tied exceptionally tightly, and their wrists were raw from struggling.
Mu Zeyu tried every means to break free from the restraints but to no avail, and angrily cursed.
"Brother Zeyu, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." The woman kicked her legs desperately, her voice filled with panic, tears streaming down her face.
Not far away, the pile of firewood was burning brighter and brighter, and it looked like it was about to burn out completely.
The pungent smell of engine oil in the air reminded them that time was of the essence for their survival. Mu Zeyu was so anxious that he couldn't calm down and angrily roared at the air, "You have the guts to kidnap us but not the guts to show your face! No matter who you are, as long as I, Mu Zeyu, am alive, I will never let you go!"
"..." The only response he received was the crackling sound of the fire burning.
The most painful thing is not death itself, but those few agonizing minutes before it happens. Nothing is more despairing than waiting for death.
Finally, the fire burned out, and the flames ignited the oil that had been spilled on the ground.
With a loud "boom!"
In an instant, flames shot into the sky.
The two were in the middle of a fire, with the flames around them growing ever stronger, threatening to engulf them at any moment.
"Ah!!!" Ji Zhixia screamed at the top of her lungs, struggling with all her might, tears and snot streaming down her face: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Ji Zhinan stood in front of the raging fire, the crimson flames growing ever fiercer, reflecting off her indifferent face.
Two people cried for help from the side. Ji Zhinan's red lips curled up, her smile seemingly nonchalant, but actually sinister and ruthless.
Flames soared into the sky, and Ji Zhinan seemed to be in a sea of fire. Her smile was seductive, as if the Grim Reaper had come to take the lives of this adulterous couple!
Mu Zeyu spotted Ji Zhinan near the fire, paused for two seconds, then roared deafeningly, "Ji, Zhi, Nan! It's you!!!"
Ji Zhinan stood there straight, her cold eyes staring at him, neither admitting nor denying.
Ji Zhixia went mad: "Ji Zhinan, you bitch!!! You'll die a horrible death!"
“But now it’s you who will suffer a terrible death.” Ji Zhinan said in a flippant tone, “Besides, ‘bitch’ is my sister’s name, I dare not accept that.”
Ji Zhixia was so angry that she blurted out, "Ji Zhinan, don't think you can become Mrs. Mu just because you burned me to death! Mu Zeyu loves me! If you can't win against me, you resort to tricks and schemes, bah!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Zhinan glanced lazily at Mu Zeyu, who was also spewing profanities, as if looking at dirty and smelly garbage.
In her past life, she was burned alive by Ji Zhixia, and her ex-boyfriend, Young Master Mu, helped her a lot.
"Knowing that Young Master Mu is in love with my sister, I'm going to send both of them to hell together."
Ji Zhixia's eyes widened: "You!"
"No need to thank me, my dear sister. There's a saying: 'A whore and a dog are a match made in heaven.' I can't accept your dog."
In her previous life, her kindness was burned away by these two people. Now, none of those who hurt her will escape!
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