She quickly tried to struggle, but then she found that behind her was an iron pillar standing on the bottom of the sea, and her hands and feet were tightly tied to it by thick ropes.

I can't move at all!

Song Mangmang looked to the horizon. At this time, the sun had set. When night came, the sea water gradually receded, the water level would rise, and she would slowly be submerged.

It is equivalent to watching yourself drowning and suffocating, facing the fear of death but being powerless, extremely cruel and tormented.

There is no one else except Zhou Yi who can hate her so much.

But... did she underestimate Zhou Yi? Her hand could even reach abroad?

According to the previous confrontations, she did not have such great ability, or in other words, she probably couldn't do it in a short period of time!

After all, she has only been in China for less than a week!

Song Mangmang was naturally unwilling to die just like this. She still had a baby. Song Mangmang raised her eyes and looked hard at the coast, trying to find out if there were passers-by and the like to ask for help.

However, the huge beach is empty.

No... there is a figure.

Song Mangmang opened her mouth and wanted to call for help, but before the word "save" could be said, she suddenly stopped.

That person was a tall and powerful man, and... he was an Eastern Confucius, not a foreigner.

In other words, he is probably the only one in the country.

If she was not wrong, the person who attacked her and tied her to this place was him?

He didn't leave, he just guarded her here, and he would only leave when he saw her drowned by the sea.

Moreover, he did not cover his face and did not avoid seeing her wake up, which means that she would definitely die, so she was not afraid to let her see him.

Song Mangmang's heart was chilling.

No one is facing the threat of death, and he can really feel nothing.

Since this "killer" is here, it means that no one will appear again and she will have no help.

And when others find out that she is missing and come to save her, it is likely that it will be too late.

At these moments when she was thinking about it, the sea water had risen to her neck. She watched the waves pounce on this side layer by layer, getting closer and closer, as if she would completely pounce on her in the next second.

Song Mangmang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to shout at the man on the shore, "Hey...hey..."

Her voice was mixed with the sound of the sea water, which was actually very small, but she didn't give up and kept shouting with her throat.

After shouting for a while, the man seemed to hear it and looked up.

Seeing this, Song Mangmang quickly seized the opportunity and continued to shout loudly, "Brother, I, I know you are taking money and doing things for others. You are nothing more than asking for money. I am very rich. I can give you as much as you want, as long as you let me go!"

"And, I promise, I won't make it difficult for you to do. Just go back and tell your employer, just say I'm dead, I'll disappear, and you won't let anyone notice my whereabouts. In this way, you don't have to be charged with killing one person, and you can get an extra amount of money, okay?"

She was so cold that she couldn't stop her voice and she didn't speak so easily.

However, her words did not make the man react. He still stood there with a cold face, exuding an extremely dark aura.

Yes, darkness.

It's the kind of person who even stands in the sun, he looks like a shrouded in the darkness.

Song Mangmang had seen such a person in that purgatory place.

Such people are basically trained to kill in an orderly manner, or in ancient words, they are dead soldiers.

Unlike ordinary people who work hard for money, such people generally don’t make money, just for the master!

In other words, money or anything else cannot impress him. The only thing that can make them obedient is the master's order!

Song Mangmang's heart kept sinking.

She can almost guarantee that such a person is 80% that Zhou Yi does not have such ability.

If she was really so strong, she wouldn't have been playing around with her.

It’s not Zhou Yi’s words, who would have taken her life like this when she attacked her?

She quickly searched the list in her mind. Perhaps her parents were also the ones who hated her, but they were even more unlikely because they did not have such ability.

And she only knows Jiang Wu with such ability.

As soon as the name appeared in her mind, she couldn't help but tremble.

Will Jiang Wu... do this to her?

As for, would he take her life?

The sea water had already flooded her neck and reached her chin.

Song Mangmang looked at the man on the shore again and shouted louder, "Since I have to die, then at least tell me who did it? Let me die too!"

However, her words were still sank to the sea, and the man stood there motionlessly, still silent.

The sea water flooded to her mouth, and Song Mangmang could no longer speak, for fear that as soon as she opened her mouth, the sea water would enter her mouth.

Her eyes gradually became darker.

The baby has not been born yet, and she has not been able to see it yet. Her life of rebirth has just begun. She is unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up.

But it seems... there is no way.

Baby, mom is sorry for you, she has not been able to protect you.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the man on the shore finally making moves. He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and put it in his ear.

Song Mangmang tried his best to open his eyes and looked over.

The man was talking to the person on the other side of the phone, his lips opening and closing.

Song Mangmang carefully identified that she had learned some lip words, so she pieced together the words he said.

——"Mr. Jiang, it has been done!"

Her black pupils suddenly contracted, and her heart seemed to be hammered and chiseled in this moment, causing darkness in front of her eyes.

Mr. Jiang.

It's really a fog...

Just because she didn't want to be his tool and pave the way for his love, just because she forced half of his shares when she divorced, just because she made him unable to marry his beloved Zhou Yi within three years, so... would he kill her?

She always knew that Jiang Wu was very cruel to the person she didn't love, but she didn't expect that he would be so cruel.

Song Mangmang curled the corners of his lips, full of mockery.

The sea water surged again, she closed her eyes, tears slid down...

…

Imperial capital.

Twenty minutes later, Su Zaozao's cell phone rang and she answered immediately.

Qin Ye's low and cold voice came over, with only two words, "Down!"

Did he send his passport in person?

Su Zaozao had no time to think about this, so she picked up her bag, went out, and quickly went downstairs.

Qin Ye's car stopped at the door. She stepped forward and opened the car door, but did not go up. She just stretched out her hand and said, "Give me your passport."
Chapter completed!