Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Sure enough, he took the risk because of Song Qianxi.

Lola clenched her fists unwillingly, her eyes gloomy.

How can she be inferior to Song Qianxi?

Why did Chu Muhan look down on her?

Seeing that Lola didn't respond for a long time, Chu Muhan made a sound without a trace of warmth.

"You want to collect your father's body?"

Lola regained consciousness as if waking up from a dream, looking at the handsome face of the man, cold and heartless, her heart was filled with sourness, it was extremely uncomfortable, it was the first time in her life that she liked someone but was humiliated like this.

"There is a saying in Huaguo that life-saving grace should be promised with your body. Hey, how did it become ungrateful to you?" Lola mocked, and a look of sternness flashed in her eyes, "I'll ask someone to let Song Qianxi go, You let my daddy go."

"Don't call anyone, lead the way."

Chu Muhan saw through the little Jiujiu in her heart, and he just wanted to use Song Qianxi as a counter threat.

Lola bit her lip, her plan fell through, and she snorted coldly and walked ahead to lead the way.

Chu Muhan held Darryl, and glanced around from the corner of his eye. They were all wooden buildings, and the population was relatively scattered. There was an abandoned thatched hut near the intersection, and a lot of things were piled up outside the door, like a grocery store.

Following Lola's twists and turns, they came to a place similar to a tomb. There was only one guard at the door under the stairs. Seeing Chu Muhan holding Darryl, he pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Chu Muhan in shock.

According to Song Qianxi's description, having a gun here is also a strange thing.

"Put down the gun, or I'll shoot him." Chu Mu said coldly.

The guard looked at Lola, and Lola gave him a look, and he reluctantly put down the gun. Chu Muhan pursed his lips, and the guard frowned, and kicked the gun away.

"Open the door." Chu Muhan said.

The guard took out the key, opened the door, and a beam of light entered the dark basement. Hearing the movement, Song Qianxi, who was curled up in the corner, raised her head. Her face was pale and there were dark circles under her eyes.

And beside her, there was a pile of cold bones.

The young and beautiful woman and the pile of white bones are very visually impactful, and Chu Muhan's heart ached from the shock, as if countless hands were grabbing his heart and pressing ruthlessly, he was so distressed that he was about to suffocate, and he couldn't believe how she survived these two days of.

"Qianxi, I'll take you out of here."

The hoarse voice was mixed with deep pity.

Lola on the side looked at Chu Muhan in surprise. It turned out that such a ruthless and cold-blooded person would have such a gentle side, and this gentleness did not belong to her. She clenched her fists tightly, feeling the urge to destroy Song Qianxi.

Song Qianxi didn't sleep during the two days she stayed here, and she was a little nervous. It took a long time to react to Chu Muhan's words. She stood up while leaning on the wall, and walked out of the basement with a dazed expression.

Staying in a dim place for a long time, suddenly encountering such a strong light caused a burst of dizziness, his body swayed, Chu Muhan's face changed slightly, and he reached out to grab Song Qianxi, Darryl took the opportunity to break free from his imprisonment and tried to grab Song Qianxi. Putting away the gun in his hand, Chu Muhan put his arms around Song Qianxi's waist and fired backhand.

"boom--"

"what--"

Darryl was shot in the arm.

The guard went to pick up the gun, but before he could get it to his ear, a gust of wind knocked the gun off the ground with another bang.

"Daddy." Lola ran towards Darryl, looked at his bloody arm and said nervously, "Daddy, how are you? Damn it, Chu Muhan, you backtracked!"

She turned her head, and Chu Muhan had already run away with Song Qianxi.