Chapter 1,180 Life Thirteen

Wu Boyang was sweating profusely. He was already very angry and asked angrily:

"where are you?"

Meng Li raised the corners of his lips and said grimly:

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

Xia Rong's heart skipped a beat and she poked her head out. There was a warning sign next to it. It said in bright red fonts that there was a cliff ahead, please do not approach.

Looking further forward, she saw a wooden railing erected in front of it. It must have been aged for a long time. In short, it now looked more like rotten wood. She was sure that there was a cliff ahead, and Xia Rong couldn't help but flinch.

Wu Boyang was also frightened:

"Are you crazy?"

Meng Li: "Do you think I'm crazy or not?"

After saying that, she hung up the phone, turned it off, and took a look at Wu Boyang's phone. Ever since Xia Rong got in the car, she had not sent messages or made calls to this phone. It seemed that Xia Rong had understood that Wu Boyang's The phone is here with her.

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

"Isn't it exciting? As long as I step forward on the accelerator, we will fall into the cliff, the car will be destroyed and everyone will be killed!"

Xia Rong had questions in her head, she was afraid that she might have met a madman.

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

"Sister Luo, don't be impulsive."

Meng Li: "Do you think I should be impulsive? My marriage of more than 20 years has been destroyed in your hands. You probably don't know, right? Wu Boyang and my family are my life. If it is destroyed by you now, isn't it equivalent to Are you going to kill me?"

When Xia Rong and Wu Boyang first came into contact, she knew that Wu Boyang had a wife and children, so she gave Wu Boyang a chance.

Wu Boyang was not the kind of person who was particularly good at flirting. He was a little ambiguous, and it was Xia Rong who took the initiative to give it to him. One wanted to seduce, and the other couldn't resist the temptation.

Xia Rong: "..."

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

It’s so sad for a woman to regard her husband’s family as her destiny.

There is no self, live for others, and your own happiness must be provided by others.

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 person was just trying to scare her, and she accidentally angered the other person by saying something, and really dragged her to death.

Xia Rong's thinking is still very clear.

When Meng Li saw that Xia Rong was silent, he drove the car forward a little further and hit the wooden railing directly. Xia Rong clearly felt that the car hit something and trembled.

Now she was closer to the cliff, which put a greater burden on Xia Rong's heart. She glanced in Meng Li's direction with fear and disgust, and asked sharply:

"What on earth are you going to do?"

Meng Li: "I'll drag you to death. I won't get Wu Boyang, and neither will you."

"Sister Luo, don't think too hard. I know I was wrong. I promise I will never contact Angkor from now on, okay?"

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

My mentality is about to collapse.

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

"Really no contact? Even if he comes to you, you won't pay attention?"

Xia Rong swallowed and said nervously:

"Yes, I really don't care."

Meng Li seemed to lose control of her emotions, and she suddenly said in panic:

"No, I don't believe it. I want to take you to death."

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

After saying that, she started the car again and drove forward without any intention of stopping. Although the car drove very slowly, Xia Rong behind her was so frightened that she turned pale and felt extremely exciting. This feeling was no less than Yu had a knife and gun pointed at his head.

It seemed like she was about to watch herself fall into the abyss of death. She couldn't drive and didn't dare to stop the other person for fear of making things worse.

She could only scream:

"Sister Luo, no, don't."

"Don't do this, I beg you. I have old people and children at home. I know I was wrong."

Seeing that Xia Rong was getting closer and closer to the cliff, she was getting closer to a state of collapse. She now confirmed that she had met a madman.

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

"Please, please, I don't want to die."

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"It's me who's guilty, I'm guilty of being mean..."

She began to slap herself with one hand, and with her free hand, she slapped the window somewhere and tried to open the door over and over again.

She regretted it very much now. If she had called the police after getting into Russell's car, it wouldn't have been like this.

It's too late to call the police now.

This thought came to mind at the time, but what would the police say when they came?

There must be an investigation into the grudge between them, and all the things behind it must be told. In order to maintain her poor dignity, she did not dare to call the police.

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

"Please...stop the car!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice sounding like a dying person calling for help.

Meng Li still asked calmly: "Are you sure you won't contact me anymore?"

"No, no, even if you beat me to death, I won't." Xia Rong said nervously and hastily.

She was worried that if she spoke slowly or too late, the other party would take her down.

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

When Xia Rong saw the car stopped, her tense body relaxed, and her erratic hands finally came to a rest. Then she felt a sense of weakness that hit her whole body, and she couldn't lift up any strength at all.

She collapsed in the back seat, gasping for air. Her face had long been pale with fright, her hands hung weakly on one side, and half of her face was swollen. She felt as if she had really been through 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 since Meng Li had put on lipstick today. It was bright red. It didn't look like anything at ordinary times, but when people were frightened, it looked even more terrifying. .

She once again confirmed that this was a madman, and she called countless crazy women in her heart, but in fact, she was paralyzed behind her, staring blankly in front of her, 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 to look at her, and his 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 bitch. Can you forgive me?"

"I have an old and a young child at home, and you are the same as me. How about we go back? Life is good, life is good. If we go down, everything will be gone."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted her rapid breathing, and began to persuade Meng Li.