Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 243

The man seemed to be irritated by her. He took out his pistol and pointed it at Michelle's head.

Michelle was so angry that she didn't know what fear was.

Now she was only worried about the condition of Scott. She wanted to know where he was hurt.

If Scott got hurt, it would be aggravated if it was delayed. At present, she had to take Scott away from here as soon as possible. Even if she was dead, but the man in front of her was completely crazy. No matter what she said, he would not listen to her.

"Why did you do this to my family?" Michelle still couldn't figure out why they did that. Was it just because they had a cooperative relationship with Zoy?

Then, what kind of benefit could make Frank cooperate with Zoy?

"Humph, of course for revenge. After all, you are Scott's woman. Our boss tried to get close to Scott several times, but it was useless. Then we turned our attention to you. If it weren't for the fact that you were about to die, I wouldn't have talked nonsense with you. "

The man said frivolously.

It was not until now that Michelle realized that Frank came not for her, but for Scott. However, what kind of hatred was Frank for Scott?

Why could this hatred make Frank do such a crazy thing?

When Michelle was puzzled, she was suddenly lifted up, together with the chair.

"What are you doing?"

Michelle took the opportunity to twist her body, but it was useless.

"Of course I will send you to a good place. I don't want you two to die at home." The man's voice came from beside. Michelle didn't know where these people were going to take her, but it must not be an ordinary place.

Then, Michelle and Scott were stuffed into a minibus, and they were still tied to the chairs. Obviously, they didn't want them to get out of the chair.

The car drove all the way. The originally flat road became bumpy. Michelle knew that they were far away from the city now.

There were a lot of mountains in A City, and it would be difficult to find them even if they were abandoned there, because there were many mountains and green trees.

On the whole, it was like a maze.

As soon as she thought of this, the car stopped. The door was opened, and Michelle was dragged out. Yes, they were thrown out directly.

"Scott!"

She called out subconsciously, because from beginning to end, Scott did not make any sound, as if he had completely fainted. It was so bumpy that he must have woken up.

Scott didn't respond. They were dragged into the depths of the forest.

Michelle and Scott looked very embarrassed.

"Scott..."

She kept calling his name for fear that Scott would leave her.

"Don't worry. I will let you die together." At this time, the man's voice came again.

Michelle struggled to get up, but her hands and feet were tied to the chair, so she didn't know what was around her.

Her reaction amused the man.

In the end, Michelle was thrown to the ground. The ground was a little wet because of the rain. She could feel the mud on her legs.

"Scott, Scott, wake up. What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Michelle was most worried about Scott. She called his name anxiously.

"Stop shouting. He was seriously injured."

"What do you mean?" Michelle suddenly woke up.

The man stood aside and smiled coldly. "You two just wait for death here!"

Then he left without looking back.

Michelle sat still and shouted at them, "come back! You can leave me here, but you have to save him! "

However, her roar did not work at all for them. Instead, those people were walking farther and farther away.

Michelle was heartbroken because she had no choice. She called out Scott's name, but except her voice, there was only the sound of wind blowing leaves in the mountain.

It was a desolate place.

Only she knew who was wrong.

There was no one nearby. It was difficult to ask for help, because no one would come at all.

In a hurry, Michelle moved her body with her feet and approached the big tree intuitively.

She knew there were trees around, so she could only rely on luck at the moment, hoping that what she did would be useful.

She had seen a TV program before. As long as the power of the big tree made the trunk and the rope rub, there would be hope of regaining freedom.

Michelle struggled to move and finally came to the root of a tree. She turned her back to the tree and passed her hand to the tree. The rope rubbed against the tree trunk.

But there were too many ropes. It took her ten minutes to cut off a rope. She was burning with anxiety and could not help but speed up her speed.

When the rope in her hand was loosened, Michelle bent down to untie the rope on her ankle.