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365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild-Chapter 135: Itβs not me!
Chapter 135: Itβs not me!
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βYouβre the one whoβs asking for death!β Qin Youxuan waits for the right moment, swings a folding chair, and goes straight down with it. ππ―π’π’πππππ¬π³ππ©.πππ
βBangβ
The tall kidnapper tilts his head, Qin Youxuanβs folding chair smacks hard onto his shoulder, causing him to howl in pain.
Her first strike doesnβt succeed, so Qin Youxuan swiftly swings a few more times.
But the man manages to block it all with his arm, and with a strong grip, grabs the edge of the chair.
βDamn bitch, watch me kill you!β The tall kidnapper pulls the chair away fiercely, tossing it aside, rubs his swollen arm, and spits out a mouthful.
With his malicious eyes wide open, he looks at Qin Youxuan.
βDonβt come near me!β Qin Youxuan gives a startled gasp, her petite body steps back towards the door, immediately turning to run outside.
βAhβ
Just as Qin Youxuan reaches the door, her hair is pulled from behind.
With a hard yank, it feels as if her scalp is being torn off. She stumbles backwards.
In a rush, her arm instinctively reaches backwards, only grabbing the smooth mask and being thrown to the ground.
In the same instance, the mask on the tall kidnapperβs face falls off.
Seeing the manβs terrifying face, Qin Youxuanβs heart skips a beat.
In panic, she curls up by the door, clinging tightly to the doorframe.
βI was originally planning on sparing your little life, but now that youβve seen my face, after the bros have had their fun, Iβll just send you on your way!β The tall kidnapper narrows his eyes, a ruthless glint crossing through his dark pupils, killing intent surges.
He approaches Qin Youxuan step by step, swiftly gripping her wrist.
βBro, Iβm back!β The voice of the third brother rings out from outside. The tall kidnapper pauses.
βDonβt touch me!β Qin Youxuan suddenly shakes her hand, gathers all her strength to push him. He stumbles back.
She turns around and opens the door, ready to run.
βDonβt run!β
The tall kidnapper quickly gets up from the ground. He takes a step forward, stepping on the fast food box on the ground. His oily feet slide, and he violently falls backwards.
βAhβ
βBangβ
The back of his head crashes into the corner of the table, and he falls silent.
βAhβ
Qin Youxuan looks at the rapidly emerging blood from the manβs head, her hands instinctively cover her ears as she screams.
βBig broβ¦β The third brother, a step too late, bursts into the room. Seeing the tall kidnapper lying in a pool of blood, he freezes in shock.
The mineral water in his hand falls to the ground with a βpopβ.
βBro, wake up!β The third brother rushes forward, holding the tall kidnapperβs body. The warm blood stains his eyes red.
He fiercely turns towards a flustered Qin Youxuan.
βIt wasnβt meβ¦I didnβtβ¦β
Qin Youxuan trembles, witnessing a death before her eyes, leaving her in shock.
It takes her a moment to snap back to reality, she opens the door and rushes out.
Upon rushing out of the door, she realizes sheβs in a secluded suburban area.
The place she was kept in was a simple, makeshift container.
Looking around, she sees dwarf shrubs everywhere, green and shady, with no idea where to go.
She steadies herself and looks towards the jeep where the third brother had just hustled off.
She makes it to the car and spots the car key still in the ignition. A wave of relief washes over her. She hurriedly opens the door and climbs in.
βAhβ
Just as Qin Youxuan starts the car, her hair is violently pulled, her collar tightens, and sheβs yanked out and thrown to the ground.