My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 237 She Got Saved

Cynthia didn't know how long she had been walking. Without taking any food for a day and a half, she

was tired and hungry. Her legs were sore.

Her lips were dry and her skin was bursting. She felt like she would faint at any minute.

Cherry was even more delicate. She didn't dare to complain when she was pointed at with a gun, but

now she was exhausted. She sat on the ground and couldn't move anymore.

"Get up!" The follower behind her stepped forward and kicked her, ''Or I will shoot you down."

Cherry knew that they would not use that precious bullet. She sat on the ground, gasping for breath, "I

can't walk anymore. I haven't eaten since last night. I really can't walk. You can shoot me if you dare to.

I won't walk anyway."

The follower was furious. He got threatened by his hostage.

While no one was paying attention to her, Cynthia threw the cloth from her coat into the grass beside

her.

She sprinkled small pieces of cloth along the way, leaving clues for the people behind. Her coat was

only half left. Fortunately, she fled for a day, and her clothes were already tattered, so they didn’t notice

that.

"Move faster!" The boss turned back angrily, and shouted sharply.

Cherry was scared. She shrank her neck and didn't reply. The other man complained, "Boss, she won't

move!"

"I've told you to kill them. They only waste our time!" The boss cursed and pointed the gun at Cherry.

Cherry stiffened her neck, "You won't shoot."

She heard what Cynthia said just now. She knew he only had one bullet.

"D*mn it!" The boss spat sullenly, "If you dare to say another word, I'll throw you off the cliff. Try me."

Cynthia's legs trembled. She quickly stood up, "I, I'll go. I will be obedient."

The boss snorted and said to his follower, "You need to be tough. Don't be a p*ssy."

"Boss, I'm not. I want to sell her, so our trip won't be in vain!" The follower said in a low voice with a

bitter face.

They thought would make a large amount of money on this trip. Unfortunately, they didn't make any

and lost most of their people. He wanted to sell the two women for some compensation.

Hearing his words, the boss pursed his lips and said nothing. Suddenly, he accidentally caught a

glimpse of white stuff in the grass. He stopped.

He picked up the white thing. Cynthia knew he found it.

In the next second, he looked fiercely at Cynthia, the only one in white clothes, with anger welling up in

his eyes.

He strode forward and clasped her neck tightly, "B*tch, are you making marks all the way? How dare

you? I'm going to kill you!"

They would be able to escape soon, but this b*tch was throwing marks all the way. Their routine was all

exposed. It was only a matter of time before those people found them.

D*mn it.

Cynthia couldn't breathe. She slapped the boss's hand desperately, but she didn't shake it at all.

Gradually, her face turned purple.

Cherry was stunned. She realized how scary these people were.

Would Cynthia die?

While she was flustered and afraid, there was also a secret joy in her heart. The mountain that was

pressing on her was finally going to disappear.

"Woof!"

Cynthia felt that her strength was rapidly draining. At the very moment of suffocation, a dog barking

suddenly came from behind her. She rekindled her hope.

Her rescuers came.

"Bang!" Cynthia felt her neck loosen, and a shrill scream came from her ears.

She was saved!

She bent over and breathed deeply. The trafficker boss lay on the ground rolling and crying while

clutching his bleeding right wrist. Several people rushed forward and instantly controlled him.

Cynthia slowly looked in the direction of the gunshots. Alston held the gun. His eyes were serious, and

his whole body was filled with coldness. He looked familiar yet extremely strange.

"Alston!" She called his name softly, but her throat hurt, and she only let out a hoarse breath.

Lorenz rushed over to grab her arm. He asked anxiously, "You got hurt?"

Cynthia shook her head, but her clothes rubbed against the wound on her neck, causing her to gasp in

pain.

Looking at the ferocious purple-red handprint on her neck, Lorenz was so angry that he turned around

and punched the trafficker boss hard.

Alston handed the gun to Bill and walked towards Cynthia. There was only a fist distance between

them, and they could hear each other's breath.

"Cynthia!"

His voice was trembling. Cynthia noticed that his hands were trembling slightly.

"I almost lost you, if I was later..." He didn't dare to continue.

Cynthia threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist, tears streaming down her face. She choked up

and her shoulders trembled from crying.

She pretended to be tough and strong because she could only rely on herself. But now he was here. All

the strength collapsed.

Her eyes and nose were red from crying. Alston hugged her tightly and patted her on the back, "Hey, it

is over. You are safe now. I'm here."

Lorenz said, "They ruined so many families and lives. I will send them to prison, and they will be there

for their whole lives!"

Cherry stood alone. No one cared about her or asked her how she was. The slight affection she had for

Cynthia disappeared in an instant, and the jealousy became stronger instead.

"Why could she be favored by so many people? Why could she live happier and better than me? If only

Alston came a little later, she would be dead by now."

"What a pity!"

Suddenly, she saw the follower. Everyone's attention was attracted by the crying boss, so nobody

noticed him.

He was holding a gun! It was the gun that flew out of the boss's hand just now.

Her heart trembled. The gun was aimed at Cynthia. She swallowed her words.

She was faintly excited. One shot could kill Cynthia, and she would not be an eyesore in front of her.

Quick! Shoot her quickly!

The man's hand was trembling. His finger was on the trigger! Bill saw him, too! He shouted, "Get out of

the way!"

He shot! Cynthia was stunned. Alston held her to turn around. The bullet slashed past the outside of his

arm.

A small stream of blood came out, and he was glad that Cynthia was not injured.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when the boss, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly broke

free and rushed towards Alston, "I will kill you!"

He was too fast and too sudden. Alston was knocked out.

He was only half a meter away from the cliff. The broken soil couldn't bear the strong impact force at

all. They saw Alston fall straight out.

"Alston!"

Cynthia's shrill and hoarse voice resounded throughout the valley.