Savage Love On His Wheelchair

The village in the middle of the night is exceptionally Susan, except for the occasional insects and birds, is the occasional dog

barking.

"Mr. Williams, are you sure you can do this?"

"Don't worry, stay close to me!"

Marcy took Mayme's hand and quietly left the room, taking advantage of the night to walk quickly in the direction of the forest.

In the past few days he had pretty much mapped out the village's exit while they weren't looking, only it was all done in secret.

"Ah..."

Not knowing what she tripped over, Mastumbled and dropped to the ground. Marcy hastily picked her up and hurriedly asked,

"Did you hurt anywhere?"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, Maturned her head and saw the village people running quickly in their direction with

torches.

"No good, they're coming after us!"

"Move!"

Helping Maup, the two men quickly headed to the front.

"No, Mr. Williams you go first! I'll drag you down like this!"

She broke her foot just a moment ago, and it won't take long for them to catch up with her at the speed they're going.

"No, | will not leave you behind!"

"But if you takewith you, they will soon catch up with us, and then neither of us will be able to escape!"

Originally they were planning to leave tomorrow, but before dinner something happened that she couldn't imagine.

This incident caused Marcy to move her plans forward to this evening.

"Do you think she'll leave you alone if you stay?"

Although he did not see the brutal scene with his own eyes, he felt something was wrong with the girl at the first sight of Martha,

so on his way here, he learned a little more about his surroundings.

Of course she knew that if she fell into Martha's hands there was no way she would survive, because she had witnessed how she

had brutally killed her own mother.

Faced with such a girl, Macertainly could not have the mindset that she would let herself go, after all, the person in front of

her is a beautiful snake.

Marcy ignored her and simply picked her up on her back and continued on her way.

"Mr. Williams, where are you going, why are you in such a hurry to leave without telling me?"

Dressed in a night suit, Martha is like a shura back from hell, fierce and cunning.

Marcy shielded Mabehind her and said coldly, "Who the hell sent you?"

Martha stroked her hair around her ears and smiled a charming smile, "Look at Mr. Williams asking this question, haven't |

explained it to you before? We are an incognito village, because the family previously offended a very powerful person, in a

desperate situation before landing here."

If she hadn't seen her kill her own mother with her own eyes, Mamight have really believed what she said.

"You lie!"

Crystal tears rolled in her eyes as Mapointed at her angrily.

"Mawhat's wrong with you? Why are you callinga liar?"

"Put away your pitiful look, you only make us feel more disgusted like this, a woman like you who even dares to kill her own

mother, I'm afraid there are no words in this world to describe you."

"Now that you have seen it, | will save you the in front of you, | tell you, want to leave here, dream!"

Martha, who had retired her disguise, was like a demon, her eyes staring at them menacingly.

The words fell sound, saw her sleeve inside a centipede quickly flew out, Marcy thought not want to hold Main his arms, only

to feel a stabbing pain in the back, a black eyes do not know anything.

"Mr. Williams ......"

"Don't shout, bitten by my seven-colored centipede, without my antidote, he will be separated from you in three days."

Martha played with the seven-colored centipede in her hand and said indifferently.

"Then what will it take for you to be willing to hand over the antidote?"

Malooked up at her.

"Doesn't it seem like you're stupid?"

"If you really wanted to kill us, you would have done it long ago, much less still help Mr. Williams with his illness, but you made it a

point to make Mr. Williams" illness erratic, so your purpose is simple, you don't want us to leave."

In fact, if she thinks about it seriously, it's not hard to analyze what she did at all.

"Not bad, not bad, it seems that you have already seen it!"

Martha nodded with satisfaction, she was right, if she really wanted their lives she would have done it already.

"My request is simple, | want him to be my man!"

The slender finger pointed to Marcy lying in Mayme's arms, Martha smiled that enchanting smile.

There are many men she has been with, but it is the first tshe has met a man like Marcy who exudes a charming aura all over

his body, and since she has met him, it means that this man is destined to be hers.

"No way!"

Mawas shaking with anger at this woman's words, she was actually playing Mr. Williams' idea early on.

Martha shrugged indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter, you have two days to think about it, his life or death is in your hands at

this moment."

"Despicable, shameless!"

"Someone, bring them back to me!"

Ignoring Mayme's angry expression, Martha instructed the two men behind her.

"Yes!"

The two men stepped forward to grab Mayme, and Mawas taken down to the ground with a tackle, and the pain in her ankle

made her legs go weak and she fell to one knee.

Martha looked at her that way and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "I say Mayme, don't make fearless resistance, if my

brother hadn't taken a fancy to you, do you think you'd still have a life to stand in front of me?"

Falling into tune, Martha gave a wink to the man beside her, who quickly grabbed Mayme.

Bang ......

At that moment, the two men who had just grabbed Mahad fallen in a pool of blood, and before Macould react, she felt a

bright flashing dagger on her neck.

"Let her go!"

Marks pointed the gun directly at her, Martha let out a cold laugh, "If you have the ability to shoot, | would like to see whether your

bullets are fast or the knife in my hand."

"I can let you go if you let Miss Karlsson go!"

This was his biggest concession because he had to guarantee Mayme's safety.

Heh ......

"Shootif you have the guts! | tell you, as long as | die, your young master will not be able to live in this world either."

Martha's red lips hooked up, facing Marks in front of her, she was undaunted.

When Maheard her words, a small face was like a white sheet of paper, and she cried out loudly, "What on earth have you

done to Mr. Williams?"

"He was destined to be my man because | put something in his body, something that could only keep him alive if he was with me!"