Chapter 1485
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Mu Yanyan wasn't stupid. She had sparred with Jun Xiqing a few times and was well aware of Jun Xiqing's capabilities. Hence, she ordered her men to seal Jun Xiqing's mouth and limbs, cutting off her escape route.
Mu Yanyan didn't want anything now. She definitely wouldn't be able to live. However, when she died, she would definitely drag someone down with her.
Now, all she had to do was to torture Jun Xiqing and watch her suffer.
The two men in black wanted to play with her but Mu Yanyan stopped them. She lowered her eyes to look at Jun Xiqing. "Jun Xiqing, I saw you vomiting at the banquet. Did you fake a miscarriage the other time? Is Lu Yeming's child still in your stomach?"
Jun Xiqing's pale face had two bright red palm prints. She was still seeing black after being flipped onto the ground. What made her even more shocked was that Mu Yanyan had discovered her stomach.
Jun Xiqing stared at Mu Yanyan warily — -What are you trying to do?
Mu Yanyan gave a sinister smile and kicked Jun Xiqing's stomach.
Pain.
A sudden pain spread from her lower abdomen and Jun Xiqing broke out in cold sweat. Her hands and feet were tied and she curled up into a ball in pain, just like a little shrimp.
Mu Yanyan was overjoyed. "Jun Xiqing, how does it feel to be abandoned by Lu Yeming? The one he loves is his sister and he's willing to give up his life for her. What does the lives of you and your mother matter to him? Actually, you're just as pitiful as me! "
At this moment, a cell phone rang. It was Mu Yanyan calling.
"Second Miss, it's Lu Yeming."
Lu Yeming was calling.
Mu Yanyan smiled and hung up the phone. Then she made a video call.
Soon, the video call connected and Lu Yeming's handsome face appeared on the other end.
Lu Yeming's cold almond-shaped eyes looked over and landed on Mu Yanyan's face. He asked, "Where's Jun Xiqing?"
"Here."
Mu Yanyan very generously transferred the video call to Jun Xiqing.
Lu Yeming saw Jun Xiqing. She was lying on the ground, her face swollen from the two red slaps. She seemed to be in some kind of pain, her wet hair tangled around her neck. She looked like she was in pain.
Lu Yeming's eyes darkened and his face turned pale. "You hit her?"
Mu Yanyan smiled. "That's right, Brother Yeming. I kicked her in the stomach. She seems to be … in pain."
Lu Yeming's voice was so low that it was frightening. "Mu Yanyan, I'm the one who hurt you. I'll go over right now. Let her go. If there's anything you want, come at me."
Mu Yanyan tilted her head and thought for a moment. "Sure …"
With that, she kicked Jun Xiqing in the stomach again.
Jun Xiqing shuddered in pain, her lashes fluttered and she quickly closed her eyes.
Her ears were like a roaring train. She almost fainted from the pain.
"Hahaha." Mu Yanyan laughed maniacally. "Brother Yeming, I love you. Have you forgotten? Yanyan loves you. How could I bear to hurt you? If it wasn't for that little slut Jun Xiqing, you would have definitely married me. So I only hate Jun Xiqing. I want to kill her!"
Lu Yeming's handsome face was dark and gloomy, the veins on his forehead throbbing. His strong aura made him look sinister and terrifying.
At this moment, Jun Xiqing, who was on the ground, moved. She struggled to open her eyes and her eyes landed on his handsome face.
"Qingqing." Lu Yeming softened his voice. He didn't even realize that his voice was trembling. "Don't be afraid. I'll be there soon. I promised you that I would bring you back."
Jun Xiqing looked at him and the corners of her lips curved up. She smiled at him. "Ha."
Ha.
One word.
A laugh.
There was no mockery directed at him, only endless loneliness and self-mockery directed at herself.
Lu Yeming instantly felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into his heart, twisting and turning, creating a bloody hole.
Pain.
A heart-wrenching pain.
He looked at her. Jun Xiqing had already retracted her gaze. She closed her eyes gently and didn't look at him again.
Mu Yanyan hung up the phone.
…
After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanyan threw the cell phone down the cliff.
"Second Miss, we've already detected the signal outside. Lu Yeming is rushing over."
Mu Yanyan smiled. "Let him come. There are landmines on the road. If he wants to save Jun Xiqing, let him be blown to pieces!"
…
On the road, a few Jeeps stopped. Fan Men reported in a low voice, "Your Highness, we can't continue on the road ahead. There are many landmines. We need to find a mine removal expert."
Lu Yeming looked at the forest ahead. "How long will it take for the mine removal expert to arrive?"
"This is a mountainous area. It will take at least an hour. There are too many landmines here and it will take an hour to remove them. Mu Yanyan calculated the time accurately. It won't be enough to save Miss Jun."
Lu Yeming's cold eyes were bloodshot. "Do you think … I will lose her?"
Fan Men was stunned.
Lu Yeming curved his thin lips. "I never thought that I would lose her. Not even when she killed our child with her own hands."
"Your Highness."
Lu Yeming raised his hand and took off his black coat. "There's no need to call the mine removal expert. There won't be enough time. I'll go in now."
Fan Men gasped. "Your Highness, you're crazy. There are landmines in front. If you go in like this, you will be blown to pieces."
Lu Yeming's sharp, hawk-like gaze swept across the landmines as he muttered in a low voice, as if speaking to himself. "I won't lose her. I've never thought that there would come a day when I lose her. If that day really comes, I don't know what I'll do."
"Your Highness!"
"I've always thought that I could die for Mo 'er. But …" Lu Yeming's handsome face was tinged with a gentle smile. "I can die with her."
…
On the cliff.
Jun Xiqing lay on the ground. She had been kicked twice and was trembling in pain. She was drenched in cold sweat.
Mu Yanyan looked at the two men in black. "Now I'll bestow the little girl of the Jun family to you. You can have some fun with her!"
The eyes of the two men in black lit up. "Thank you, Second Miss."
They quickly pounced on Jun Xiqing.
Jun Xiqing felt weak all over. She didn't even have the strength to resist. One of the men pounced on her and took off her pants.
Her delicate skin turned cold bit by bit. Panic, uneasiness, terror, and fear slowly seeped out of her bright eyes. Her mouth was sealed. She could only shake her head, shake her head forcefully.
— No.
— No!
At this moment, there was the sound of a gunshot. The man who had taken off her pants fell to the ground.
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