"Master, I am in a hurry. Why don't you leave?"
The taxi master braked a little tricky, and a sudden brake passed, so that Clara almost hit her head.
"The car is broken. We can't go now."
The driver was wearing a sports cap, and the expression on his face was not particularly real. With the faint car light, Clara had a wrong intuition, so she was ready to get off the taxi so that she could escape outward in time.
She had already turned on her mobile phone and dialed 110, only to find that there was no signal around. At that time, she looked for a taxi to carry passengers and this route, only to make the guards unable to find her. Now it's asking for trouble.
She pulled a few times, and the car lock had already fallen, except for the driver's door. All of them were locked. Clara's sense of crisis suddenly rose.
"Then you repair the car first. First, I will go to the toilet. Then I will help to check it together."
Knowing that the driver had other purposes, she could only pretend to be calm and muddle through first, only to see the driver came down from the driver's seat and quickly open the door on Clara's side.
"How unsafe it is for you to go alone as a girl. Come one. I will accompany you."
Whether Clara wanted it or not, the driver pulled her out of the car and imprisoned people by the door.
Clara turned pale with fear, and her years of knowledge told her that she was now in real danger.
"Sir, let's have something to say. I am also in a hurry to go home to see my mother, who is ill in bed. I have no money on me. Please just let me go. I will give you more money. okay?"
On the remote mountain village trail, it was common to kill people.
She needed to be quiet and calm now; perhaps she would have the chance to save her life.
The driver took off his hat, and a long scar extended from half of his face to the top of his head. The mole and pustules on his face piled up, which made people feel sick.
"I don't want money or your life. Don't you like fuck man very much? I think you are quite experienced in seducing people. As long as you serve me well, I will send you home. If you don't serve me well, then I will send you to heaven!"
She didn't know when a switchblade appeared in the man's hand.
The blade of the switchblade reflected a cold light, and Clara was a wise man, knowing that if she disagreed, her life would be confessed here.
But men have so many mole pustules that she wanted to vomit when she saw them. Doing intimate things with such people made her want to die immediately.
At this time, she regretted finding Chris. Now she lost her reputation, her job, even her life.
No, she couldn't just die here. There must be another way.
When the man couldn't find a way for Clara, a knife had already scratched her neck.
"Clara, why are you so bitchy? You only like to seduce powerful people. That also requires people to look up to you. Are you afraid of this scar on my face? But this scar is all due to you, and you must have forgotten it!"
The man's words hit Clara's heart one by one.
She didn't know the man in front of her at all. Why couldn't she understand the man's words?
"At the beginning, my wife and I went to your place to buy a house. You said that you could sleep with me when you place an order. As a result, I bought a house and gave money. Unfortunately, you didn't fulfill your promise and deliberately revealed the news to my wife!"
His wife left this scar at the beginning. They went through the divorce formalities before drinking. His wife was gone, and his house was gone. As a successful man, he had only one life left in the end. If he hadn't seen Clara seducing dignitaries through the news, he wouldn't have appeared.
Clara was reminded of it to associate the man's appearance with the person in front of her.
"You don't have to buy a house. Besides, the scar on your face is none of my business. You have a debt and an owner. You should find your wife!"
Now it's not as simple as robbing money and color. So how did she escape when her enemy came to her door?
"Ah!"
Enraged by Clara's words, the man reached out and scratched, and the knife cut a big hole in Clara's face directly.
Blood gushed out immediately.
"You didn't ask me to find my wife? My wife divorced me and was killed by me!"
The sound from hell frightened Clara into urinating incontinently. She was talking to death now. If she made a mistake, she would lose her life.
The pain on her face made her want to faint immediately. But if a man tried to torture her, how could she escape from this?
. . . . . .
Lavinia lived a natural and unrestrained life. She served Chris well, and Chris gave her everything she wanted. She didn't go to school, but Chris simply worked at home.
When Lavinia was lying in bed playing with her mobile phone and reading the novel, news popped up and attracted Lavinia's attention.
Latest news: The girl was raped and killed, and now the suspect has been captured!
The picture was a mosaic scene, which was similar to eye-catching news. If Lavinia hadn't suddenly seen in the text that the victim was Clara of Y City, she would have changed direction.
"Chris, see if this is true."
Lavinia came out of bed in her baggy pajamas regardless of her image. She handed Chris her mobile phone and pointed to the picture above. "Chris, do you think this is Clara?"
"Isn't she fine before? I can't believe she will have an accident."
Although Clara decided to seduce Chris before, which made Lavinia feel very unhappy, Lavinia still couldn't accept the death of Clara. It was hard to get that it would be gone if it didn't.
"People who don't matter don't need to pay too much attention."
Chris helped Lavinia shut down the web page and prevented her from reading the bloody content.
Lavinia's interest has been aroused. She wanted to know if Clara's sudden accident has anything to do with the man in front of her.
"But yesterday she was all right, why she was killed today? Chris, although she made a mistake, she shouldn't have lost her life."
Her words were very subtle. Chris knew what she wanted to ask. Chris put his arms around the woman and rubbed Lavinia's head. "I didn't do it. It was her feud with that man. She deserved that."
If it weren't for the sake of the woman, he wouldn't explain so much to her.
"I suddenly feel that life is very fragile. I wonder if one day, if we suddenly separate and I have an accident, will you have the heartbreaking?"
Lavinia thought that if something happened to Chris, she would feel more heartache than anyone else.