Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 680

Chapter 680: Mo Jingshen’s Eyes Turned Bloodshot...

Knowing it was dangerous here, she agreed to go back to Hai City as he wanted lest she would be a burden to him, but she didn’t expect these people would lurk in the cabin.

She couldn’t let him be threatened because of her. Otherwise, she couldn’t imagine what a danger Mo Jingshen would have to face.

Three years ago, she survived the den of the bandits in Cambodia. Since she had managed to survive that disaster, this time, she wouldn’t let these people get away with it either even at the expense of her life.

Ji Nuan remained quiet and made no sound. She closed her mouth and turned to avoid the phone, which was already pressed to her ear.

Atuta’s eyes turned icy. “You’re so stubborn. So, you don’t want your husband to come to save you?”

Ji Nuan didn’t answer him but opened her eyes and looked deadpan at the man whose eyes were full of killing intent. Her shining eyes seemed to say. ‘Don’t you think you can threaten him with me!’

Mo Jingshen said on the other side of the phone, “Ji Nuan, say something.”

Hearing his voice, Ji Nuan fought back the anguish and fear in her heart. She didn’t want to be a burden to him in any way. She still looked coldly at the man who was about to rip her scalp off, her face whiter and whiter with pain, but she still gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Atuta suddenly let go of her hair and slapped her hard. He slapped her so hard that even Mo Jingshen had heard it. His eyes turned sharp and cold. “Ji Nuan!”

Ji Nuan was hit sideways and knocked against the sidewall. Her face was burning with pain, and though she hit her head hard on the wall, she only let out a low hiss, making no more sound.

“I had planned to be gentle to you, but you really disappoint me! I hate stubborn women like you who don’t know how to cooperate!” Atuta grabbed her hair again and dragged her by the hair over a distance of more than two meters. When Ji Nuan refrained from screaming again, he threw hard to the ground. “You don’t want to speak? Good, I have many ways to show him how miserable you’re. Do you want him to see through video how you are raped and battered by me?”

As he said that, he suddenly kicked Ji Nuan’s belly hard. After being kicked, Ji Nuan, who had collapsed to the ground immediately, curled up and covered her belly in pain, but she bit her lips to stop herself from making any sound. Her lips started to bleed.

Although Mo Jingshen couldn’t hear Ji Nuan’s voice, Atuta beat her so hard that he knew what had happened on the other side. He anxiously looked at the searching device that was busy searching for the location of the signal and clenched his cell phone. As his fingers tightened, his knuckles turned white.

“You still won’t talk?” Atuta looked at the woman lying on the ground, dragged her up again, slapped her again in the face where he had hit her and it had swollen, and kicked her down. Ji Nuan was kicked backward and hit hard against a corner of a nearby metal frame. The sharp corner immediately pierced into her shoulder. She trembled all over in pain and her back was red with blood.

“Oh, you’re bleeding.” Atuta snorted with a smile and looked at the woman who lay on the ground with her eyes closed. There were tears on her face, blood on the corners of her mouth, bloodstains behind her shoulders, and her face was ghastly pale, but she still didn’t cry out.

He coldly narrowed his eyes and suddenly winked at two of his men who had just come in.

The two men nodded, turned outside to get two basins of water with ice cubes, and poured them directly on Ji Nuan. She was jolted out of her coma by the icy water, but it was still dark before her, and she was aching all over, and at that moment she had no strength left to cry out.

Seeing her awake, Atuta casually walked up to her and slowly squatted beside her, looking down at her, as if looking at an ant that would be trampled to death by him at any time. “If you still refuse to speak, my men will let you know what it’s real suffering. I wonder how Mo Jingshen’s woman tastes. Look at the fair skin. Two gentle blows have made it red and swollen like this...”

With that, Atuta touched her face.

Ji Nuan turned her face aside with a jerk to escape from his hand. Atuta handed his cell phone to her, signaling her to say what he wanted her to say.

If Mr. Control who was such a vigilant person didn’t hear this woman’s voice, he wouldn’t agree to his conditions even if he believed he had kidnapped his wife.

He had to make this woman speak, so as to assure him that he did have his woman in his hand and make him lose his cool. Otherwise, their plan wouldn’t succeed. Staying in Los Angeles did no good to them. It was much more dangerous to do anything here than in Cambodia.

Ji Nuan took a look at the cell phone and still remained quiet, but she looked a bit hesitant. Then she slowly raised her stiff hand and seemed to about to take the phone.

Atuta coldly stared at her and didn’t give her the phone, although he didn’t retract his hand.

Just when Ji Nuan raised her hand and touched the phone, she suddenly slapped the phone off his hand. The phone fell to the ground and the screen cracked. However, the phone hadn’t been hung up as she hoped.

“Fuck!” Atuta cursed and raised his leg to kick Ji Nuan hard.

This time, Ji Nuan couldn’t resist a muffled groan. Although the voice was small, the phone fell close to her and the sound reached Mo Jingshen’s ears through the phone’s loudspeaker.

Mo Jingshen’s eyes turned bloodshot. As his phone was on hands-free mode, everyone behind him heard the sound.

“Mr. Mo.” In such a tense atmosphere, K looked at the static signal on the computer screen and suddenly whispered to him.

Mo Jingshen turned around sharply and saw the location of the signal. He immediately hung up and ran out with his car key.

K and the other men hurriedly followed him out as they notified Nanheng who was rushing over here. However, when they hung up, they saw the black SUV that Mo Jingshen drove going at a frightening speed toward the location of the signal!