Chapter 111



111 You want to leave and be the Overlord?

“I don’t want money. You just need to give me something on you as collateral.” The driver turned around and smiled at Rong Jia.

rong jia was stunned. she had been beaten too many times today, and she felt that her brain might be a little rusty.

“Yingluo, what do you mean?”

“It’s nothing,” the driver laughed. It’s just the literal meaning, don’t you understand?” After saying that, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, ” that’s not right. Boss didn’t say that he’s retarded? ”

Rong Jia felt that the atmosphere was not right. She quietly opened the door and wanted to get out.

This place was already close to her house. As long as she moved fast enough, it was not entirely impossible for her to escape.

but just as the car door was pushed open, the driver jumped out. ” “Hey, don’t go. You haven’t left your fare. If you want to leave, take the king’s car?”

The driver grabbed Rong Jia and carried her to the trunk like a little chick.

“Yingluo, Who are you? what are you doing?” Rong Jia was so scared that she was trembling.

The driver opened the trunk and took out a brick. He then smiled at Rong Jia, ” it’s nothing. I’m just getting the fare. Don’t worry, it’ll be quick. You have to believe me. I’m quick and accurate. I’m really strong.

Before Rong Jia could figure out what was going on, she was pushed to the ground.

The driver pressed her upper body with his knee and pressed her right hand to the ground. Then he raised the brick, aimed it at Rong Jia’s index finger, and smashed it down quickly.

Before Rong Jia could scream like a pig being slaughtered, the driver had already stuffed a rag that he usually used to clean the window into her mouth.

the driver pinched rong jia’s bleeding finger and said, ” don’t scream. what are you screaming for? i’m just collecting a reasonable amount of money. you don’t look like a poor person. you don’t owe me a debt, do you? ”

He felt that the brick he had just thrown wasn’t very good, so he added three more bangs.

” well, that’s great, yingluo. ” however, his middle finger was also bleeding. the driver scratched his head in embarrassment. ” uh, i’m so sorry. it’s dark and i didn’t see it clearly. i’m so sorry. i don’t think miss is a petty person. we’re even now. goodbye. if there’s a chance in the future, sit in my car again. i’ll definitely give you a discount. ”

After saying that, he quickly jumped into the car and ran away, leaving only a trail of exhaust fumes behind him.

Rong Jia’s mouth was stuffed with rags, and the bones in her right index finger had been completely broken. The ten fingers were connected to her heart. The pain was beyond what her body could bear, and Rong Jia could not cry anymore. Her consciousness was blurry, but she still wanted to crawl home.

however, when she saw her right hand, the pain that her nose and body suffered almost made her collapse. seeing this scene, rong jia’s entire body collapsed, and her neck tilted to the side as she passed out.

…..?

In contrast, Rong Jia’s fingers were crippled and she was lying miserably on the cold Street.

on the top floor of block A in the empire, it was a different scene. the room was full of charm.

Rong Yan was wearing a short nurse’s uniform. Her clothes looked intact, and a stethoscope was hanging around her neck. However, the nurse’s hat on her head had long been lost. Her hair was messy, and her forehead was wet. Her hair was stuck to her cheeks, and her eyes were blurred as if her soul had left her body.

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It’s almost the new year, and your writing resistance has flared up again. You want to chop off your hands the moment you start writing, right? writing a word is like suicide.

This is so hard! Most importantly, it’s completely wood-powered! What was this?