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1180 Life 13

Wu Boyang was sweating profusely when he was already very angry and asked angrily:

"Where are you?"

Meng Li curled the corners of his lips and said gloomyly:

"I'm on the edge of the cliff."

Xia Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she looked out her head. There was a warning sign next to her, which was written in eye-catching vermilion font, saying the cliff ahead, so please do not get close to it.

Looking forward, she saw a wooden railing standing up in front of her, probably because she was old. In short, she looked more like a rotten wood now. She felt that there was a cliff ahead of her, and Xia Rong couldn't help but shrank.

Wu Boyang was also scared:

"Are you crazy?"

Meng Li: "Are you crazy?"

After saying that, she hung up her phone, turned off her phone, and took a look at Wu Boyang's phone. Since Xia Rong got in the car, she has never sent any messages or called the phone again. It seems that Xia Rong already understood that Wu Boyang's phone is with her.

She also turned off Wu Boyang's cell phone, turned her head and looked at Xia Rong in the back seat, and asked:

"Is it exciting? As long as I step forward and step on the accelerator, we will fall into a cliff, and the car will be destroyed and people will die!"

Xia Rong was full of questions, afraid that she would not have met a lunatic.

She shook her head and said to Meng Li with some stuttering:

"Sister Luo, you... don't be impulsive."

Meng Li: "Do you think I should be impulsive? My marriage for more than 20 years has been destroyed in your hands. You shouldn't know that Wu Boyang and his family are my life. Now that you have ruined it, isn't it equivalent to you taking my life?"

When Xia Rong and Wu Boyang first met, they knew that Wu Boyang had a wife and children, so they also gave Wu Boyang a chance.

Wu Boyang is not the kind of person who is particularly tempting. He is a bit ambiguous. It was given by Xia Rong on his own initiative. One is seduced and the other cannot withstand temptation.

Xia Rong: “…”

If Xia Rong hadn't seen the other party's serious and gloomy face, she would have thought the other party was joking.

It is too sad for a woman to regard her husband's family as her life. She has no self and lives for others. She needs others to give her happiness and happiness.

She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, but the panic on her face could not be concealed.

And she didn't dare to speak. What if the other party just scared her and she accidentally angered the other party, she really pulled her to death.

Xia Rong's thinking is still very clear.

Seeing that Xia Rong didn't say anything, Meng Li drove the car forward for a while and directly hit the wooden railing. Xia Rong obviously felt something that the car hit and shook.

Now that it was closer to the cliff, it also added a greater burden to Xia Rong out of thin air. She looked at Meng Li's direction in fear and disgust, and asked sharply:

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Meng Li: "Take you to die. I can't get Wu Boyang, and you can't get it either."

"Sister Luo, don't be overstated. I know I'm wrong. I promise in the future that I will never contact Angkor."

Xia Rong reached out and tried to open the car door, but still couldn't open it.

My mentality is about to collapse.

Meng Li seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and she asked:

"I really won't contact you anymore? Even if he ignores you?"

Xia Rong swallowed and said nervously:

"Yes, I really ignore it."

Meng Li seemed to be out of control, and she suddenly said in panic:

"No, I don't believe it, I'm going to take you to die."

"Let's die together, no one will get Wu Boyang."

After saying that, she drove the car again and drove in front, without any intention of stopping. Although the car was driving very slowly, Xia Rong behind her was so scared that she was extremely stimulating. This feeling was no less than being pointed at her head with a knife and a gun.

It seemed as if she wanted to watch herself fall into the abyss of death. She couldn't drive, nor did she dare to stop the other party, worried about making things worse.

She could only scream:

"Sister Luo, no, don't."

"Don't do this, I beg you, I have elderly people and children in my family, I know I'm wrong."

Seeing as Xia Rong was getting closer and closer to the cliff, she now confirmed that she had met a lunatic.

But the car still didn't stop, and Xia Rong finally cried and shouted:

"Please, okay? I don't want to die."

"I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong."

"I'm a slut, I'm a slut..."

She began to slap her own hand with one hand, and the spare hand was slapping the window, trying to open the door over and over again.

She regrets it very much now that she calls the police if she gets into Russell's car, and that's not the case.

It's too late to call the police now.

I thought about this idea in my mind at that time, but when I called the police, what did I say when someone came?

She must investigate what kind of hatred they have, and she must tell them all. In order to maintain her pitiful dignity, she did not dare to call the police.

Seeing that there was no way ahead, there was a cliff, the car seemed to fall down in the next second. Xia Rong was soaked in sweat, her face was covered with tears, and she was extremely frightened.

"Please...stop!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice as if she was dying for help from a dying person.

Meng Li was still asking calmly: "I'm sure I won't contact you?"

"No, no, I will beat me to death, I will not do it." Xia Rong said nervously and hurriedly.

She was worried that she would say it would be too late, and the other party would take her down.

Meng Li stopped steadily. The car was less than one meter away from the cliff. As long as the car moved casually, it would go down.

Seeing that the car stopped, Xia Rong's tense body relaxed, and her hands were about to stop. Then she felt the feeling of powerlessness that could not be lifted up at all.

She collapsed in the back seat, gasping for breath, her face had been scared to the point of being pale, her hands were hanging weakly on the side, and half of her face was swollen, feeling like she had really walked in the gates of hell.

Meng Li turned his head again and looked at Xia Rong gently:

"How are you?"

Meng Li's obviously gentle face was like a devil in Xia Rong's eyes, especially Meng Li applied lipstick today, which was bright and red. He didn't think anything was going on, but it seemed a bit scary when people were frightened.

She confirmed again that this was a lunatic. She called countless crazy women in her heart, but in fact, she was completely sank behind her, staring at the front with her eyes blankly, unable to make a sound.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to call the police, but she saw that the other party kept turning his head and looking at her, and her eyes fell on the cell phone in her hand intentionally or unintentionally. She knew that she could not act rashly.

"Sister Luo, I really know that I was wrong. I was a fool. Can you forgive me?"

"I have old and young people at home, and you are the same as me. Can we go back? It's good to live and live a good life. If we go down, everything will be gone."

She closed her eyes, let out a long breath, adjusted her rapid breathing, and began to persuade Meng Li.
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