Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 150 Trapped in Desperation 1_1

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 Trapped in Desperation 1_1

She struggled in terror, but the pungent smell that spread from her mouth and nose was slowly dispersing her consciousness.

She vaguely sensed that it wasn’t just one person, several people lifted her into a car, then stuffed her into the trunk.

The incident had happened too fast and too suddenly, leaving her no time to think at all.

By the time they closed the trunk, she had completely lost consciousness.

She had no idea how long had passed, but when she regained consciousness, she found herself abandoned in a dimly lit room.

She struggled to open her eyes, taking in her surroundings.

The room was just a room, about 30 square meters in size, with nothing in it, utterly empty. She couldn’t see any windows, only an old iron door.

Her heart immediately sank—she had been kidnapped!

And she hadn’t even seen the face of the person who had abducted her. She had been thrown here just like that. Where was this place? Where was she now? Who was it? Who exactly wanted to kidnap her?

A series of questions echoed in her mind one after another. Just as she was about to speak, she realized her mouth was sealed with tape and both her hands and feet were cuffed.

A surge of despair spread from the bottom of her heart—

What should she do? Could anyone tell her what she should do?

The cold cement floor made her entire body cold and stiff, causing her heart to grow even more panicked and uneasy—

While she was clueless about what to do, she faintly heard footsteps from beyond the thick door.

Her heart leaped into her throat, and the moment she heard someone unlocking the door, she immediately closed her eyes again.

The heavy iron door was pushed open from the outside, followed by the sound of several footsteps—she couldn’t quite make out how many there were.

"Bro, didn’t expect this chick to be quite a looker," a sleazy voice echoed in the empty room.

"Hmm, haven’t seen goods this nice in a long time," the man addressed as bro spoke, his voice low and hoarse.

"Didn’t that guy say we could do whatever we wanted with this chick? This time, us brothers can have a good time, haha," another slightly shrill voice chimed in.

Su Wanxia, hearing their words, felt her heart tremble in an instant, and her breathing became unstable. However, afraid they would discover she was awake, she forcibly controlled her breathing.

"What a pity—she won’t live long!" the low and hoarse voice said again.

His words sent a chilling descent into a bottomless pit in Su Wanxia’s heart!

Won’t live long!

He meant—they were going to kill her!

"Yeah, she’s so pretty. Don’t know how she managed to offend that woman, willing to pay such a huge price just to have her dead!" the sleazy voice continued.

Su Wanxia caught a hint of a clue from his words. That woman?

The person who had instructed them to kidnap her was a woman!

Her mind was in turmoil, but upon hearing about that woman, she immediately thought of the potential kidnapper.

Bai Yudie! Or perhaps Ding Nianzi!

Or it could be both of them!

While Su Wanxia was in a state of utter shock, she also started to consider her current predicament.

After all, she had already been kidnapped and brought here. Even if she knew they were responsible, it was futile to think much about it if she couldn’t escape from here.

It would be better to save her energy and figure out a way to escape first.

"These days, apart from us, who else would dare take on such business? If she hadn’t offered a price much higher than expected, I would not have wanted to get involved in this killing business," the low and hoarse voice spoke up once more.

"Yeah, bro, but this chick really is a looker, we could keep her and have some fun for a while."

"That’s a good idea, haha!"

"Hahaha."

The dimly lit room instantly filled with a series of sleazy, sinister laughter.

Su Wanxia felt that her nerves and body were numb and had lost all sensation; she didn’t know just what kind of people she had fallen into the hands of, but judging by the tone of their conversation, they seemed to have no regard for human life.

The more she thought about it, the colder her heart became, and she couldn’t help but think that she might have no way to escape from here.

"Why isn’t this chick waking up?" one of them, staring at Su Wanxia lying motionless on the ground with closed eyes, asked in confusion.

"That, maybe the drug was too strong last night, she’ll naturally wake up once it wears off."

"When she wakes up, carry her to my room, so I can enjoy myself," that gloomy, hoarse voice said with a lecherous tone.

"Yes, bro, as soon as she wakes up, I’ll immediately take her to your room," another voice responded, one that Su Wanxia hadn’t heard until now.

"Mhm, make sure she’s well guarded."

"Yes, sure."

The one referred to as bro said let’s go, and Su Wanxia heard the footsteps gradually fade away within the room until the last thing she heard was the heavy closing of a door.

The spacious room instantly returned to silence.

Only when the sound from outside completely disappeared did she dare to open her eyes and gasp for air in great gulps.

She didn’t know how she had managed to withstand it all in front of so many people just now, but at this very moment, her heart had reached the brink of collapse.

Their conversation was enough for her to anticipate what was to come next; if she couldn’t escape, then there was only one path left for her—death.

Her face pressed against the cold floor, and she suddenly felt as if her limbs were also icy cold.

She suddenly remembered their question about why she hadn’t awoken yet, and someone mentioned last night, could that mean she had already stayed here for one night and it was now the second day?

Had her parents and Mu Yingchen realized her disappearance yet?

With this in mind, she started to feel with her arms if her phone was still in the pocket of her coat.

Because she was wearing a long down coat, she couldn’t tell with her arms alone.

She tried to get up, but her body was utterly devoid of strength; fortunately, her hands were cuffed in front of her, not behind. She moved both hands to the left pocket to feel for it, but it wasn’t there.

She paused for a moment; she normally preferred to keep her phone in the right pocket.

She took a deep breath, full of hope, and placed her hands on the right pocket.

Her heart trembled uncontrollably as the last shred of hope vanished—

The phone was nowhere on her!

She lay powerless on the cold ground, sensing the chill in the air, her eyes vacant and staring at the gray ceiling lit by a single yellow bulb.

It seemed to her that in that dim yellow halo, she saw that familiar handsome and cold face.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a single crystal-clear tear rolled down from the corner of her eye—

Was this how her life was going to end?

Was she just supposed to wait silently for fate’s judgment?

No—she refused—she didn’t want to submit to fate like this!