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The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate-Chapter 448 - 448 The Way Out
448 The Way Out
If he couldnβt dodge the knife, he would definitely die.
Mu Cong looked at Liu Sanniang and panicked. βMiss Liu, can I still be saved?β Ζπ³π²ππππππ¨vπ¦l.πoπ¦
Liu Sanniang looked at him and seemed to see something else through him. This made Mu Cong break out in cold sweat.
An inexplicable intuition told him that he was in big trouble. He didnβt know how he got himself into such an unlucky situation.
Mu Cong had mixed feelings but the worst of them was that he was scared to death.
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Liu Sanniang retracted her gaze and said calmly, βYour face shows that your life is in danger.β
Mu Kun frowned. βMiss Liu, do you know what happened to my son?β
It was not that he did not believe Liu Sanniang, but other than taking a glance at his son, Liu Sanniang did not do anything. Even if she was powerful, didnβt she need to do some preparation?
Mu Cong gulped. βMiss Liu, do you know what happened to me?β
Liu Sanniang looked at Mu Cong. He was very nervous, and his mind was in a mess. It did not take much effort for Liu Sanniang to sense his panic. His panic towards Hui Zhen was growing wildly. She could hear his thoughts.
He was crying to himself desperately. βDamn it, why am I so unlucky? Lord Su usually thinks highly of me. Shouldnβt I be the luckiest one? Why are Li Wei and Cheng Yan fine? Why do I have to be so unlucky?β
βThat old witch Hui Zhen even came to test me. What does my health have anything to do with her? I think she just wants to kill me. F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck. I donβt want to die. What should I do? Although Lord Su also knows about this, his status is noble. Hui Zhen wonβt dare to harm him.β
βBut Iβm different. My fatherβs official position is nothing in the capital. My father has a few sons. Heβll only be sad to lose me, but he wonβt offend Hui Zhen for me. Iβm not like Lord Su who is the only son in his family. Touching him means touching Marquis Su. Ahhh, helpβ¦β
Liu Sanniang said calmly, βYou remember what you shouldnβt remember. Youβre in pain and are undergoing a breakdown, but thereβs nothing you can do about it.β
Mu Cong was filled with complicated emotions. He did not want to believe that Liu Sanniang was so powerful, but when she said this, his legs went weak and he knelt down. βMiss Liu, please save me. Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda. Please save me.β
When Mu Kun saw this, he quickly added. βMiss Liu, save my son.β
Although he had several sons, this son was the most useful. Unless he had no choice, he did not want to lose him.
Liu Sanniang looked at Mu Cong. βI canβt save you, but someone else can.β
She couldnβt save Mu Cong, but Su Yanyu could.
The opportunity for Liu Sanniang to bring down Hui Zhen was dependent upon Su Yanyu. Liu Sanniang had been recuperating for the past few days and had yet to look for Su Yanyu. The fact that Mu Cong came knocking on her door was a reminder that the time had come.
Mu Cong was stunned and asked. βMiss Liu, who can save me?β
If Liu Sanniang couldnβt save him, who else could?
Liu Sanniang looked at Mu Cong and said, βSu Yanyu can save you.β
Mu Cong was stunned. βLord Su?β
Would Su Yanyu save him? Mu Cong wasnβt sure. He had been following Su Yanyu for several years loyally. He and Li Wei and Cheng Yan could be considered the closest people to Su Yanyu. He was a ruthless person. He relied on his family background to do bad things. All these years, he had done all kinds of bad things.
He was probably only treating Mu Cong as a lackey. Would he go against someone like Hui Zhen for Mu Cong? Mu Cong was uncertain.
Mu Cong was a little desperate. βMiss Liu, I know youβre powerful. Just tell me what you want me to do. As long as I can do it, I will. I canβt count on Lord Su.β
He couldnβt think of a reason why Su Yanyu would be willing to save him.
Mu Kun took out the money. βMiss Liu, this is fifty taels. Please accept it. You must save my sonβs life.β
The corners of Mu Congβs mouth twitched. He looked at Mu Kun with a disappointed gaze. βFather.β
When they came, they had brought 100 taels of silver. Why didnβt he take it all out? Did he think Liu Sanniang could be easily fooled?
Mu Congβs heart ached. Was his life only worth fifty taels in his fatherβs eyes?
Mu Cong also knew that it was because he was not the only son.
If he was the only son like Su Yanyu, not to mention 100 taels, his father would even empty his pockets for him. He sucked up to Su Yanyu to make himself valuable even though Su Yanyu had a bad temper. It was common for him to kick and beat his lackeys. Mu Cong could tolerate it because he wanted to increase his value.
Mu Cong lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.
Mu Kun wiped his face and cried. βMiss Liu, please save my son.β
He pressed Mu Congβs head down and said, βCong, quickly kowtow to Miss Liu.β
Mu Cong felt terrible and was in despair for a moment. He felt that his life had no meaning. In his fatherβs heart, he was worth no more than 50 taels of silver.
Liu Sanniang stood up and said calmly, βLord Mu and Young Master Mu, get up. Only Lord Su can save you. I have something to talk about with Lord Su. Letβs go to the Marquis mansion together.β