Chapter 215

"Go away!" Mu Sheng roared at him loudly, "get out of here!"

"Get out of here?" Zhong Yuyang looks at Musheng inconceivably. Maybe he never thought that Musheng would say such words to him! Suddenly became particularly shocked.

"Yes! Go away Mu Sheng frees his hand from his, but Zhong Yuyang doesn't want to let her go.

The more tightly he grasped, the more Musheng wanted to escape.

Two people are so deadlocked in the same place, no one is willing to give in.

"What do you want? I ask you Mu Sheng roared at him loudly. He grabbed Zhong Yuyang's hand and pinched it deeply into his arm.

Perhaps because of the pain, he frowned slightly, looked down at her eyes with a trace of hatred, and then roared, "do you want to die? Do you really feel tired of living? "

Instead of insulting her like this, it's better to stab her directly. She can't bear it.

Mu Sheng suddenly opened his voice and yelled at him, "yes, I just want to die. I really want to die. How about that?"

Zhong Yuyang immediately sank his face after hearing her words. His laughter was particularly gloomy. He put his mouth close to her ear and said word by word, "then I just won't give you death. I will torture you like this. The more painful you are, the happier I will be, you know?"

This is a real devil. Now, Mu Sheng finally realizes what the real devil is like? It's completely insane, without a little conscience to speak of.

Compared with his attitude towards her now, he was so kind to her in the past. It was a big difference.

However, Musheng really just wants to escape from his palm, and he doesn't want to be controlled by him any more. If he continues to talk, he really can't imagine the result.

He is not the same as before. He is not the Zhong Yuyang who has feelings for her.

His eyes now only hate, only think about how to revenge, think about what kind of means to torture her, with what kind of means can make Musheng more painful, he now only has these things in his mind.

Mu Sheng pushes him away. In the process of pushing, her feet slip instantly, and the whole person falls down instantly. Behind her is the bathtub.

Musheng thought that Zhong Yuyang would catch her. He did extend his hand, but he was a little slow and failed to catch Musheng.

There was no water in the bathtub. When Musheng fell down, her head touched the side of the bathtub. At that moment, she only felt a headache, and then she didn't know anything.

She slowly closed her eyes. Before closing her eyes, she vaguely heard Zhong Yuyang calling her name. Her voice seemed to come from a very distant place, even with an echo.

The last perception is pain.

It's like having a very long dream. It seems that someone is talking in the dream, but it's hard to hear what he's saying. Someone is calling Xiang Xining's name, and even the sound of the glass being broken.

When Mu Sheng opened his eyes, he felt a special pain in his head.

Turn your head and look at the next window. It's dark outside.

When Mu Sheng is trying to get up from the bed, Zhong Yuyang's voice comes from the corridor in front of him. Because of the distance, Mu Sheng can't hear what he said. But she is very curious, so she gets up and goes out.

When I got up, my head was very painful. When I reached out to touch my forehead, I found that my hair was wrapped with gauze.

From the feeling of pain, she felt a little hurt, but her consciousness was quite clear.

Barefoot walking on the floor, feel particularly cool feet.

In order to avoid being found by Zhong Yuyang, Mu Sheng hides behind the curtain of the door, and then raises his ears to listen carefully.

"I can warn you, Xiang Xining, if you really dare to bring a policeman, I will not only expose the video..." Zhong Yuyang's voice is full of threats, "I will kill her myself."

Xiang Xining?

Video?

Musheng immediately shocked, feeling particularly incredible, is Zhong Yuyang has been exposed to the video out of it? Did you send it to Xiang Xining?

Oh, my God! What can we do?

Mu Sheng is very nervous, standing behind the curtain, the hand pulling the curtain is more and more tight.

"I'm not kidding you! Xiang Xining Zhong Yuyang's voice is very cold, "you know what I do, I am very good at human anatomy, I know what kind of means can make people die the most painful..."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuyang suddenly smiles. His smile is very strange, which makes Mu Sheng more and more afraid.

She subconsciously moved back for a while, but when she heard Zhong Yuyang continue to speak, she still stopped.

"If you bring the police to me, I'll let her die slowly. The most painful way, the pain that can't die in a few hours of torture, should be unbearable to ordinary people..."Asshole! It's a devil!

Mu Sheng scolded him again and again in his heart, but what's the use of scolding him in his heart?

Even if you scold me, there is still no way to change these facts.

It can be inferred from Zhong Yuyang's words that he probably passed the video to Xiang Xining. Xiang Xining should be an important person with him, but Zhong Yuyang refused to give it, and finally offered him the conditions to come here alone.

This is the net.

According to Mu Sheng's understanding of Zhong Yuyang, she knows that Zhong Yuyang must have set up a good bureau and Xiang Xining is coming.

Xiang Xining should also know that, but considering the personal safety of Mu Sheng, he will certainly agree to Zhong Yuyang's condition and come here alone.

Thinking of these, Mu Sheng was immediately afraid, and the panic continued to spread, which made her very afraid.

I don't know what to do. What should I do next?

How to ensure Xiang Xining's personal safety, how to let Xiang Xining not come?

Musheng took a look at the environment of the room, and finally stopped his sight in the phone in the room.

She walked quickly to the phone.

At this time point, Xiang Ning should still be in the office. Now he uses his mobile phone to talk to Zhong Yuyang, so she can't call his mobile phone, so she can only call the landline in the office.

Thinking of this, Musheng quickly walked over and pressed a series of numbers.