Chapter 95: High Hatred, Breaking the Vow (8)

Inside the Presidential Suite.

Jun straightened his clothes and walked out of the cage with a satisfied expression on his face, and he glanced sideways at Yin Simo, who was as lifeless as a corpse, and his eyes overflowed with greed.

Suddenly, the moment he closes the door, something falls out of his pocket, and Jun doesn't notice it.

Yin Simo was like dead, unconscious.

After a few days at Jun's place, she was insulted like never before, and she wanted to die at one point.

But as soon as she thought that Wei Xie had come to save her, she rekindled the idea of living.

The cloud curtain outside the window was floating, and when the cold moonlight spilled into the room, the ground was reflected by the thing that Jun had dropped, and Yin Simo saw that it was the key through this light!

She felt a great joy in her heart, and immediately got up, the heavy chains on her hands and feet making it difficult for her to move.

Yin Simo bit her lower lip, and finally lay on the ground and crawled forward slowly, just ten centimeters away, and the chains on her hands and feet pulled her so that she couldn't move forward.

Looking at the key in front of him, Yin Simo was ruthless and poked his hand out......

——

Tang Mei's side was consumed by Jun's subordinates in the form of wheel battles, and her physical strength was originally negative, and she completely relied on the original owner's own physical strength to support it for so long.

When Wei Xie rushed up to help, he found that Tang Mei and those who were fighting disappeared all at once.

A cold light flashed in the man's eyes, with a little anxiety.

Suddenly, a stumbling figure came from the other end of the corridor, Yin Simo was covered in blood, her clothes were in tatters, and even her legs were covered with dried blood.

The whole person was haggard and embarrassed, and the moment he saw Wei Xie, Yin Simo thought it was a hallucination in front of his eyes, and stood firmly in place and did not dare to move.

Even though the man had a mask on his face, Yin Simo still recognized him at a glance as Wei Xie, the man she had loved for three years! How could she not recognize it?

Wei Xie frowned slightly, and searched around, trying to find the girl's slender figure, but to no avail.

He pursed his thin lips, walked up to Yin Simo, and saw that the hand under her sleeve was still dripping blood, Wei Xie reached out and was about to pull it over to check, but in the next second, her arms were full of her.

"Foam ......"

"Master, I've finally found you......"

Yin Simo's voice was dyed with crying, and a low whimpering voice came from the roar, with a thick sadness, "I can't live anymore...... ...... Grandpa"

"I'll get you out of here first."

Wei Xie leaned over and picked her up and left the underground gambling club, and after they left, Yin Simo counted the time in her heart.

Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven......

"Master, will you leave me?"

Yin Simo's blood-stained hands clutched the man's shirt tightly, and his pale and haggard face was scarred.

"Preserve your strength, stop talking."

Wei Xie didn't want to dwell on these topics with Yin Simo at this time, he felt that Yin Simo was a smart woman and shouldn't be so self-aware.

So now he just wanted to hurry up and send Yin Simo to a safe place and go back to find Tang Mei.

Six...... Five...... Four......

The man's answer did not surprise Yin Simo, she gently leaned on the man's arms, and took a deep breath greedily, full of the cold smell of the man's body.

Three......

Two......

One......

"Boom!" With a bang, there was a huge explosion behind him, and even Wei Xie was shocked by this impact and flew forward.

The moment Yin Simo's body flew out, a sickly bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Tong Mi, goodbye.