Chapter 1510: The coming of death 1
Chapter 1510 The Coming of Death 1
"Let Liu Liu go, don't hurt her. She's just an ordinary little woman. Do you hear me? Let her go. If anything happens, come to me. Don't hurt her." Qian Yiman shouted anxiously, because her feet were covered Tied up, when she jumped to the door, the door was closed again, and Yang Yanliu had been taken away by those people.
Qian Yiman jumped to the door and slammed it with her body. The solid wood door didn't move at all. She could only hear their figures walking further and further away with her ears.
Yang Yanliu kept shouting and struggling, and the voice of fear gradually faded away.
No matter how much Qian Yiman shouted or banged on the door, she could not stop Yang Yanliu from being taken away.
"Who are these people and what are they going to do to Liu Liu? When will Mr. Tang come!"
Qian Yiman looked at the dark surroundings sadly, hoping that the person who kidnapped Liu Liu would not hurt her.
Yang Yanliu, who was taken away, struggled for a while to no avail, then stopped struggling and looked around with a pair of timid eyes.
Is it surrounded by tall trees and in the wilderness? Why bring her here?
“Brother, can you let me go?”
These men in black ignored her and dragged her to the mountain. A large pit was dug halfway up the mountain. The pit was over there, and there was a coffin next to it.
My heart instantly went cold. I looked at the pit and coffin in disbelief. Are they going to bury her alive?
no, do not want!
"Let me go, I don't want to die. Please, I have a two-year-old son at home. What will he do if the child loses me? Please, please?" Fear made Yang Yanliu's legs weak. , needing these men in black to carry her away.
Looking at the pit in the distance, she was frightened.
Tears had already covered her face, and death seemed to be waving to her.
Could it be that she is dead today? She couldn't figure out who wanted her to die.
These people seemed unable to hear Yang Yanliu's pleas, so they forced her into the coffin and nailed Yang Yanliu inside.
Then he put the coffin into the soil and buried it, and found dry leaves from around it to cover up the traces.
Yang Yanliu was in the coffin, patting and shouting constantly.
The cold coffin is cold to the core. It was different from the small dark room where Qian Yiman was with her and there were people to talk to. The body cannot move much here, it is quiet, and there is a biting cold.
Yang Yanliu kept crying, feeling that death was constantly approaching her.
The air in the coffin became thinner and thinner, and the air inside the coffin slowly became stuffy, making her covered in sweat and her consciousness began to become blurred.
Is she going to die? Just like that he left the human world.
She and Xinghai have not yet reconciled, have not explained what happened back then, and have not yet received his forgiveness.
If he knew he was dead, what would his reaction be? Should he laugh indifferently, or mourn for him? What a sad few days!
Maybe it’s because I have no expression. In his eyes, I am a woman who forced him to marry with death, a person who would do anything for money. Perhaps her death would bring him relaxation and peace.
Perhaps, her leaving can free him.
It's just a pity that her young son has not had a father since he was a child. After finally getting a father, his mother left him forever.
Little Wangwang, mom is sorry for you.
Xinghai, I love you. If there is still a chance, I will work hard to win your forgiveness and make you fall in love with me again.
(End of this chapter)