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"»©À²¡ª¡ª" There was a sound, followed by a cold touch that made the pores of Murong Hanling's body shrink sharply, and he woke up from the dream suddenly.
what happened? Aren't you holding a wedding with Yang Xiao at the wedding scene? Why did Yang Xiao, who was putting on a wedding ring for herself, suddenly disappear? The many guests and the beautiful flower balls are gone, replaced by a simple and dark room, and the chains that bind you tightly.
Murong Hanling, who was drenched all over, frowned and observed everything around him. This is a basement without windows, and the only way out is the tightly closed iron door. The house was full of dust, and there was a musty smell of decay in the air.
He leaned against an iron rod with his back, and under his buttocks was an iron stool connected to the iron rod. The ankles and knees were firmly locked on the iron stool, a thin iron chain about 30 cm long was tied around the waist, and the hands were locked behind the iron rod by a pair of handcuffs.
And just above her head, hung a huge axe. The sharp edge of the ax shone coldly under the dim fluorescent light. A two-finger thick hemp rope was tied to the ax at one end, and the other end was looped around the bracket and tied to the leg of a table not far away.
"Who are you? What is the purpose of arresting me?" Murong Hanling looked up at an old man in his sixties with an empty bucket in his hand standing in front of him, without any information about him in his mind.
"Don't play dumb for me!" The gray-haired old man walked to the table, took out a lighter and pointed it at the hemp rope, "You have about twenty seconds, tell me when you escape with your life!"
After finishing speaking, the old man lit the hemp rope, then threw a thin wire on Murong Hanling's leg, then took a few steps back, and stood leisurely by the side, watching the death game.
"You lunatic!" Murong Hanling stared at the burning hemp rope, knowing that as soon as it broke, the ax would fall and split her in two.
She can't die, she still has to be Yang Xiao's wife, and live with him hand in hand. She still has Yang Xiao's child in her stomach, and she must not let the child have any accidents.
Without much time to think about it, Murong Hanling broke the thumb of his left hand hard and dislocated it, then gritted his teeth enduring the pain, and took off the handcuffs with all his might.
Not caring about his left hand, which was scratched several times by the jaws of the handcuffs, and his dislocated and painful thumb, Murong Hanling quickly picked up the thin wire on his leg, and quickly opened the iron locks that locked his ankles and knees.
The flames had already burned the hemp rope before Murong Hanling had time to open the thin iron chain locked around his waist. There was no pulling force, and the giant ax fell with a swish.
Just at this critical moment, Murong Hanling slammed his hands on the iron stool, raised his feet, and stood upside down, tightly sticking to the iron pole.
The giant ax slashed down against Murong Hanling's body, cutting off the iron stool by the middle, making a loud noise, and the sparks produced by the collision of metal and metal flew far away.
When the ax fell, Murong Hanling jumped off the iron stool and tried with the iron wire in his hand, but he couldn't open the iron chain on his waist, so he looked up at the old man who was still calm. It seems that the organ that almost decapitated Murong Han just now was not done by him.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you treat me like this?" Murong Hanling still had lingering fears when he recalled that he was almost killed by the giant axe.
"Ah Ling, if you really lose your memory, how can you remember the lockpicking skills that Master taught you?" The old man looked at Murong Hanling coldly. This person is the famous international thief Mu Qing, the master of Murong Hanling, and the grandfather of Mu Yunmo.
"Master? How is this possible?" Murong Hanling couldn't believe it, "If you are my master, why did you kidnap me? You want to put me to death?"
Mu Qing's patience was worn out, and he couldn't help roaring: "You killed Yun Mo, so you colluded with Murong Duanmu and presumed that you lost your memory, so as to shirk responsibility, right?"
"Yun Mo, who is Yun Mo?" Murong Hanling was confused by Mu Qing's words, "How did he die? Why did I kill him?"
"Murong Hanling, how long are you going to pretend to be stupid? Don't think that I won't kill you." Mu Qing glared angrily, as if he really wanted to kill someone.
"Madman!" Murong Hanling didn't want to talk nonsense with Mu Qing anymore, and really regarded him as a patient who escaped from the madhouse. She pulled out a strange-looking metal object inserted in her hair, three parts like a hairpin and seven parts like a key, and within ten seconds she untied the chain on her waist.
"You how did you do it?" Even Mu Qing, he couldn't unlock the delicate double core lock in such a short time, "What are you holding?"
When Mu Qing saw the object in Murong Hanling's hand clearly, he rushed forward involuntarily: "Thousand keys?! Why do you have a key in your hand?All that was left on the ground was a pool of blood and Pei Qianjiao's lost shoe.
Mu Qing went berserk and broke into Kong Junyan's villa single-handedly. However, the other party was outnumbered and he was finally caught by the bodyguards of Kong's family.
Kong Junyan fired two shots, pierced the palm of Mu Qing's right hand, took away the Chilling Amber, and "kindly" informed Pei Qianjiao that she had been put into a coffin five hours ago and buried alive in the ground. At this time, he was not scared to death, but also suffocated to death.
Hearing the sad news of his wife's death, Mu Qing was devastated and wanted to leave with his wife. The moment he closed his eyes and waited for the bullet to penetrate his brain, he suddenly heard the sound of gunshots all around him.
His son Mu Feihe brought people to rescue him, but before Mu Qing could stop him, Kong Junyan died under Mu Feihe's gun, and he still has not found his wife's burial place.
Today, the thousand keys that his wife has been wearing with her have reappeared in the world. Does that mean that she is not dead? Could the 'Aunt Qing' Xiao Jirong was referring to be her? But if she really didn't die, why didn't she come to find her family after all these years? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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