Chapter 242: Confession



Although Yang Shushu had experienced two kidnappings during this period, especially the second one, where the kidnapper was a lunatic who had even planned how to dismember her, she had not seen any real bloody scenes. Even just now, they were only scratches. This was the first time she had seen a knife being stabbed into the body.

To put it bluntly, she was so scared that she didn't know how to react.

She supported Xiaoliu, one hand on his abdomen, and slowly her panic turned into anger. She looked up and glared at the dwarf: "This is not a lawless place. If you kill someone here, you can't get away with it."

The dwarf casually wiped the blood from the knife onto his body and laughed shrilly. "Yes, that would require me to be a citizen of your country. I'd kill you right now, and then someone would help me leave here. The emperor is far away, how could I possibly catch you?"

He said it casually, like a person who throws garbage casually. Someone deliberately told him not to throw garbage casually and to throw it into the trash can, but he threw the garbage outside in front of others like a hooligan.

This person is not only ugly in appearance, but also extremely ugly in heart.

Yang Shushu supported Xiaoliu and asked him softly, "How is it?"

Xiao Liu was sweating from the pain, but he still comforted her, "It's okay, nothing vital is hurt."

There was no injury to any vital parts, but judging by the blood flow, it probably wouldn't be able to withstand any longer.

"Even if you kill me, Mu Shicang won't let you go. If you knew him, you would know exactly what kind of person he is. Not to mention escaping abroad, he would also pull you out of hell and send you back."

Yang Shushu held Xiaoliu with one hand and smiled at the dwarf. She looked sweet, but there was a sinister air in her smile that made people shudder even in the sun, but it couldn't scare the dwarf.

"Yes, he is indeed a very scary enemy, but isn't it because he is scary that the game is more fun? I am looking forward to seeing how he will send me to hell."

The dwarf played with the two swords in his hands while slowly approaching Yang Shushu again. This time, no one stood in front of her. She had to face life or death on her own.

She was afraid, but she knew that now was not the time to be afraid. There were not so many coincidences in the world. The last time she was kidnapped, Mu Shicang was able to arrive in time, but it was impossible for him to arrive in time every time.

She helped Xiaoliu back step by step, and finally retreated to the wall, where she slowly placed Xiaoliu against the wall. When she stood up, she found a wooden stick in her hand, which she had picked up from the wall.

She slowly stood up, holding the wooden stick tightly in her hand, the veins on the back of her hand bulging, her eyebrows and eyes sharp, but she couldn't hide the uneasiness in her heart.

The dwarf looked at her and laughed in amusement: "How interesting! Do you want to fight me head-on?"

Yang Shushu pulled up the corners of her mouth. She wanted to laugh at this moment. She wanted to learn from Mu Shicang who could laugh so calmly and elegantly at any time. But this smile was a failure. It was uglier than crying and would last for three days.

"Why not? Since you're Chinese, you should know the saying 'one must face death before they can be reborn'. You should have seen the movie too, where those who think they are capable of something often end up dying at the hands of unknown people."

"If that's the case, why didn't Madam Xiaomu come and kill me? What's the point of telling me so much? Don't forget, many people in the movie died because of their excessive talk."

This dwarf actually started talking to her about movies. Yang Shushu's hands were sweating so much that she could barely hold the stick, but she still had to pretend to be fearless. She pulled the corner of her mouth again and said, "That's talking about the villain. What a coincidence! I think I'm the protagonist."

"Well, the movie should be over." The dwarf stood up and moved. Yang Shushu only felt a figure flash in front of her. Before she could react, she felt as if her shoulders were clamped tightly by a pair of pliers. She struggled like crazy, but her hands were instantly grabbed by someone, and then she fell into an embrace.

The chest in her arms was heaving, clearly having experienced an intense workout. However, the familiarity of her breath suddenly brought tears to her eyes. Without even thinking, she grabbed the collar of her clothes, then heard a familiar heartbeat and a voice—

"Shorty, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still as useless as ever."

Mu Shicang's voice rang out from above Yang Shushu's head, with a nonchalant and sinister smile.

She raised her head and looked down, and saw the sweat on his forehead falling and hitting her cheek. At this time, she noticed a deafening roar above her head. Looking up, she saw two helicopters slowly taking off. At this time, there were already several people standing beside them, including three policemen in work clothes.

"Don't move, put your hands up." The police held their guns in both hands and raised them all towards the dwarf.

Seeing the situation, the dwarf could only raise his hands. He stared at Mu Shicang with a twisted face and laughed: "Cang, have you become a coward? You actually called the police?"

Mu Shicang smiled back at him: "You are stupid, don't you see where you are?"

The dwarf and his companions were taken away by the police, Xiaoliu was sent to the hospital, and Yang Shushu and Mu Shicang were standing on the street, looking at each other. Finally, Yang Shushu spoke first.

"I... want to go back to the Ji family," she said.

Mu Shicang raised his eyes: "What do you want to do?" He had a bad feeling.

Yang Shushu turned her head and looked at the crowds of people coming and going on the street. She pursed her lips slightly and said, "I don't like being so passive. I want to go back and find the people who want to kill me, and..."

She stopped talking when she got here. Mu Shicang waited for a long time but didn't hear her voice, so he had to ask, "Anything else?"

"Nothing. Anyway, since they don't want me to go back, I'm going to go back anyway. I want to see what they do to me."

"I don't allow it." Mu Shicang looked at the stubborn and resolute profile and denied it without thinking.

Yang Shushu still didn't look at him. She just curled her lips and said, "If you don't say anything, I've decided to divorce you."

As if he had expected this result, Mu Shicang did not seem surprised, but his eyes were unusually cold. He slowly stretched out his hand and dropped it towards the back of her neck, but she dodged it one step ahead and stared at him: "Mu Shicang, I warned you, don't try to pinch me again."

"I also told you, don't even think about leaving me, even if you die." Mu Shicang rubbed his hands in the air and finally landed on her head.

Yang Shushu lowered her head and then shook it: "But we must get a divorce."

because--

She didn't want him to be used. Judging from Ji Chenru's attitude, he definitely wanted to pull Mu Shicang onto his own boat, and then use the power of the Mu family to deal with his enemies in the Ji family.

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, waved his hand away, and left without looking back. There were some things she had to give herself an explanation for, and there were even more things she had to give him an explanation for.

Mu Shicang looked at his empty hands, suddenly laughed, and then caught up with her: "If I firmly refuse to divorce, you can't do anything to me."

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