"No! Stop talking, I won't agree! I won't agree even to the death!"
Wang Zihan covered her ears, her face was as pale as paper, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she was desperate and helpless, and her body was trembling. She did not expect that her fate would be so miserable. She had seen such things in novels before. But that was all a matter of the old society. I didn’t expect that such a thing still exists now. It is simply ignorant and backward.
"Humph, you have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don't agree."
After Mazari finished speaking, she said to the two maids beside her: "You two have taken good care of her. You have to follow her even when she goes to the toilet. If something goes wrong, I will blame you."
"Yes, madam." The two maids looked at Wang Zihan sympathetically.
At this moment, someone came over to report, "Madam, no, the young master is not in good condition. I want you to come over quickly."
Mazali's expression changed, and she quickly turned around and left. It seemed that her son couldn't hold on any longer, and he might die tonight.
At this moment, Dechai Nazhu was lying on the bed dying. He was breathing out too much and taking in less air. He was as skinny as a stick, and the pain had tortured him to the point where he was almost out of shape. Although the Dechai family was rich, they could not save his life. .
Mazari trotted in, "How is your son?"
The middle-aged man next to him shook his head, "The situation is not good, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight." This is Dechai Nazhu's father, Dechai Khan, and the actual helmsman of the Dechai family.
At this moment, a skinny man wearing a cassock walked in. This man was wearing a cassock but had no shave, and looked a bit nondescript. This was the very famous Jiantou master of Siam, who was very famous in the country. .
The head-lowering master is very mysterious. It is similar to the wizards in China. However, the head-lowering technique is more vicious and mysterious. However, the head-lowering master has a very high status in Siam and is very respected by people, especially those rich people. , almost worshiping them as gods. Unlike Chinese wizards, their status in the country is more embarrassing.
Dechai Khan rushed forward and said, "Master, please see how my son is doing?"
Tangerine leaf nodded, walked to the bed, took a look and said, "Master Ling is afraid that he won't be able to survive tonight."
Mazali said anxiously: "Master, can you help my son live longer and let him live until noon tomorrow? I have already found someone to calculate the horoscopes. It would be best to do it at noon tomorrow."
Tangerine leaf nodded, "Okay, let me give Mr. Ling a few needles." After saying that, he took out the silver needle and pricked a few needles into Decai Nazhu's body. Decai Nazhu's face suddenly changed. Get rosy.
This is to stimulate the potential of his body. This is what is often called the return of light!
On the other side, Wang Zihan was pacing back and forth in the room, thinking about his escape plan. It was almost impossible to escape from the window. It seemed that he could only escape from the front door, but the two maids followed him almost closely, like They are like dog-skin plaster, and it is almost impossible to get rid of them.
Besides, there were two burly men guarding the door, making it almost impossible to escape. Now we could only wait and see if they would doze off in the second half of the night.
Wang Zihan was at his wits' end, while Wang Dachun continued on his way. When passing through a forest, he heard a loud "boom" and a cement pillar in front of the road was blown down, right in the middle of the road.
Ga! The taxi driver slammed on the brakes and the vehicle just stopped, only ten centimeters away from the stone pier, and almost hit it.
At this moment, more than a dozen men rushed out from the side of the road. Each of these men held weapons in their hands and tightly surrounded the vehicle. Some of them had guns in their hands, and the black muzzles were pointed at Wang Dachun and others.
Wang Dachun looked at their attire and saw that they were actually a group of bandits. The security situation in Siam was not very bad. What age is this? There are still bandits. It seems that the economic situation of this country is not optimistic. Otherwise, who would be fine? If you are free, you will become a robber.
Again, it’s only after you go abroad that you realize how good the domestic security is. I’m glad I was born in China.
"Get off the bus! Or I'll blow your heads off." Those people shouted like broken gongs, appearing very barbaric.
Wang Dachun looked at the taxi driver and sneered: "You knew there were bandits on this road deliberately walking this way, right?"
The taxi driver secretly wiped his cold sweat, "How is that possible! How would I know?" In fact, he took this road deliberately. He also knew that it was chaotic here, and only in chaos could he have a chance to escape.
boom!
There was a gunshot, and the leader was a man with a scar on his face. He fired a shot into the air, "I asked you to get out of the car, but you didn't hear it. You thought I was holding a fire stick?"
Wang Dachun winked at Yun Zhu, "Yun Zhu, go kill these guys, leave no one behind!" He was secretly worried, and he had no intention of messing around with these people.
Yun Zhu nodded, pushed open the car door and walked out. Those people looked at her through the light and were dumbfounded, "Brother...brother, this girl is nice and pretty. She will definitely be good if she is brought to the mountain to be a copycat wife!"
"It's not just good, it's simply top-notch. It's so tender that you can squeeze water out of it."
"I'm afraid it's not just the skin that can squeeze out water. There is probably even more water in one place."
When the bandits saw the innocent and lovely Yun Zhu, they were almost distraught. Unexpectedly, they met a stunning woman while they were casually robbing someone.
Wang Dachun covered his forehead with his hands and silently mourned for these people. If he dared to tease Yun Zhu like this, he would probably end up very miserable.
Sure enough, as soon as those people finished speaking, Yun Zhu's pupils suddenly turned into a strange green color, which was a sign that Yun Zhu was very angry.
The scar-faced man looked at Yun Zhu's pretty face and laughed, "Here, green eyes are really sexy. I have played with women with black eyes and blue eyes, but I have never played with women with green eyes. What a feeling. It must be very good, I can’t wait..."
puff!
At this moment, the scar-faced man's throat was pierced by a vine. His eyes suddenly popped out. He looked at Yun Zhu with some horror, and saw dozens of vines shooting out from her body, covering all of them. The gun in the man's hand was entangled, and then the canes retreated with the guns.
At the same time, dozens of vines appeared on her body again and wrapped around the necks of the bandits.
The taxi driver was so frightened that he could not speak. It turned out that this innocent and lovely beauty was the most terrifying person!
