Not only was Tang Mi unable to stand still, but even when she was speaking, her throat seemed to be stuck by something.
The voice was intermittent, unable to form a complete sentence at all.
The hard shovel kept inserting into the soil, and after a while, a rudimentary deep pit slowly emerged in front of my eyes.
"Lu Yuchen, it's against the law for you to do this! One day, what you did will be found out. If you really buried me, aren't you afraid of going to jail!?"
Tang Mi's tears and snot flowed down her face.
She was limp on the ground, her two arms were held by Lu Yuchen's hands, and she could only cry weakly with her breath.
"Prison?"
The man raised his eyebrows, and a faint and cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"A dead man was buried in the foundation of the second phase of the building. How many people do you think would believe such absurd rumors?"
As he spoke, he admired the depth that his men had just dug out with his cold eyes, which seemed to carry a bone-destroying hostility.
"Or do you think that when the building is completed, the residents who are pressing on your bones are willing to tear down the whole building just to dig out your bones to prove it?"
Speaking of this, he looked at Tang Mi who was kneeling limply on the ground, her handsome facial features covered with frost, so cold and without any humanity.
Over the years, Tang Mi has always heard from Zhuo Mingfu that the evil spirit on Lu Yuchen's body is getting heavier and heavier.
She didn't believe it at first.
But at this moment, when she clearly saw the most indifferent indifference to life in the man's eyes, she realized that the shuddering feeling was not Zhuo Mingfu's illusion.
She panicked.
Totally panicked...
Even if her limbs were weak, Tang Mi wanted to save herself.
She was almost rolling and crawling towards Lu Yuchen, "Yuchen... no, Lord Lu... please, please let me go."
"I dare not, I really dare not..."
Tang Mi held the phone in her hand, even if she didn't beg for mercy from Lu Yuchen, as long as she found a chance to call Zhuo Mingfu, she might be rescued.
However, she didn't dare to gamble.
Looking at the man's eyes full of hostility, like black holes, Tang Mi didn't dare to gamble anymore.
She believed what the man said.
He could really kill her, let her die quietly, without anyone knowing.
"Master Lu, I dare not, I promise there will be no next time... I admit, I deliberately designed you last night, I gave you the medicine, I admit, I admit..."
"I'll admit whatever you want to ask. Master Lu, just for the sake of me obediently admitting my mistakes...don't bury me here..."
Tang Mi cried so loudly that she couldn't care about her image anymore.
She managed to crawl to Lu Yuchen's feet, and was about to grab the man's trouser leg to beg for mercy, but was kicked by Lu Jiu to the side of the road.
"Master Lu is someone you can touch casually? Go away and talk to Master Lu."
That stinky bitch, she dared to drug Master Lu, and even dared to come and hug Master Lu's thigh, not afraid that Master Lu would cut her off.
Although Lu Jiu hated Tang Mi, she didn't want to see Master Lu cause trouble for such a person.
After all, she is Mr. Dazhuo's stepdaughter. If someone is killed, the already deadlocked relationship between Master Lu and his wife will deteriorate further.
Tang Mi was kicked away by Lu Jiu. If it was before, she would have been bossy and cursed at him.
But now, she no longer dares to put on airs.
Instead, he got up on both hands and feet, knelt on the ground, and confessed tremblingly to Lu Yuchen: "Master Lu, I was wrong... I really know I was wrong... Just let me go!"