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Chapter 74 - Chapter 74 Bondage

Murong Cheng sent the necklace, the style is simple but exquisite, wearing in Mu Zi body, more and more appear her snow neck slender, skin tender.

 But Mu Zi felt like she was wearing a pet collar.

 Bound, suffocated, not free.

 They came out of the hotel room and took Murong Cheng's private special elevator, avoiding idle people.

 When the elevator doors opened, Mu Zi found her car parked outside.

 Her little cutie had been refreshed, and was currently parked next to Murong Cheng's black Rolls Royce, one black and one pink, extraordinarily eye-catching.

 Today's 4S stores have such good service? Send it directly to the customer after maintenance?

 No need to think, it must be Murong Cheng's handiwork.

 "This is third sister-in-law's car." Murong Cheng's eyes contained a teasing smile, "Why is it in your hands?"

 "Big brother gave it to me." Mu Zi whispered.

 "Sent you?" Murong Cheng urged and smiled, "It really wasn't something you insisted on?"

 Mu Zi pursed her lips and did not reply.

 Even if she didn't say it, he knew it by heart.

 Murong Cheng took her hand and placed it on his lips and pecked it, and together they got on the car.

 However, Mu Zi sat in the passenger seat.

 Mu Zi realized that Murong Cheng was sitting in the driver's seat and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

 This was her car! -Just replaced the interior, had it serviced, and cleaned it! She hadn't even had time to drive it yet!

 Mu Zi grabbed his arm, "What are you doing?"

 Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows at her, "Going home."

 "Then you, you ... you go in your own car." Mu Zi felt this was wrong, why should Murong Cheng drive her car!

 "Zi Zi can drive?" Murong Cheng looked like he was a bit surprised and looked at her in surprise, "When did you get a driver's license?"

 She was instantly speechless ...

 Mu Zi can't drive and doesn't have a driver's license, so she should honestly sit in the passenger seat.

 She closed her eyes and hid her emotions, "No ... I just, will a little."

 "It doesn't matter if you won't." Murong Cheng touched a hand on her face, "In the future, brother will teach you to drive."

 Mu Zi twisted her face away.

 ...

 The car drove out of the hotel underground parking lot, the light outside a warm orange, Mu Zi realized that it was already dusk.

 The road was gilded into gold by the setting sun, and the wind blew, taking away the summer heat.

 Two black luxury cars followed closely around, as if the most loyal guards. Their cars left the city's main road, and the scenery on both sides grew desolate and lonely-

 Mu Zi felt something was wrong.

 This was not the way home.

 She tensed up and asked Murong Cheng, "Aren't we going home?!"

 "Well, it's to go home." Murong Cheng smiled.

 It was to go back to his home, not the Mu family.

 Mu Zi read certain information from his inscrutable smile and immediately sucked in a cold breath.

 She felt that the temperature in her body was losing ... coldness flowing, and every drop of blood was as if it was going to be frozen, bone chilling.

 He was already so reckless outside, if she arrived at his lair, would she still have a chance to live?

 "I want to go home!" Mu Zi's voice was trembling, "Mom will be worried ..."

 "Don't worry, I will tell mom to take you on a trip to the provinces." Murong Cheng holds the steering wheel with one hand, leaving one hand free to touch her face, "Zi Zi, I miss you these days, be good and stay with me."

 Mu Zi will not be naive enough to think that the so-called company is simply drinking tea and chatting.

 ... She doesn't want it! She was fed up with Murong Cheng's perverted controlling nature!

 But did she have the right to say no?

 Mu Zi clenched her lips and bit them until they turned white.

 Desperately pondering in her mind, any glimmer of hope that she might escape.

 --Bang!

 A gunshot rang out violently, shooting straight through the car window!

 The bullet shot past almost against a strand of her hair! It embedded itself deep into the side of the car seat!

 "Get down!" Murong Cheng's tone was decisive, reaching out to press Mu Zi's head down, the other hand pounding the steering wheel!