But such a perverted infatuation is outrageous.
Vivian’s body shakes with anger, the whole person is immersed in endless anger, can not control want to strangle Issac only good.
She stared angrily at the man she had seen as her best friend in the past, feeling more and more strange and frightening.
“Huh.”
Halfway through the day, Vivian laughed.
She leaned helplessly against the car seat, “What’s coming will always come, but sooner or later. The good thing is that Yeon has already given me a “precautionary” shot before, so I’m not that scared. If you want to die, I’ll drag your sister with me.”
Vivian has never been a person bound by worldly concepts since she was a child, and even if the video was exposed, she would not think of killing herself.
The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds before he said, “You are my Vivian, how can I see you die?”
He raised his hand to Vivian’s cheek, but before his hand could touch Vivian, she slapped it away, “Don’t touch me.”
A harsh gaze, that looked like an enemy’s eyes.
“Your dirty hands, stay away from me!” Vivian’s last words were so powerful that they really stung Issac’s heart.
Issac’s expression instantly freezes, his hand just stiffens on Vivian’s face, his facial muscles visible tremble, “Dirty hands? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. You are finally willing to admit that you are disgusted with me.”
Vivian: “…”
Dumbfounded.
She leaned back against the car seat and stopped talking.
It was a waste of breath to say even one more word.
For Issac, who likes to die, she really can’t help it.
Time passed, Vivian was still thinking about how to escape.
Sitting in the car, the door is locked, she can not get out of the car, can not help but some headache.
Seeing that the car is about to drive into the highway, Vivian immediately said, “I need to go to the bathroom.”
“Hold it.”
Issac mercilessly said a sentence.
Vivian’s face was hard to see, she fiercely white glance Issac, clenched fist.
At the toll gate, the driver stopped the car to pay the toll.
Vivian knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she made a fist with her right hand, stored up enough strength, and slammed it hard on the glass.
Hula…
Just heard a hula, the car window glass was Vivian hard fist smashed, “help, help me … help … ooo … ah …”
She shouted at the toll gate staff, Issac immediately covered her mouth, and the driver saw this, foot on the gas, directly broke through the bar and drove into the highway.
Ouch…
Vivian’s punch used all her strength, a fight to the death, she had to do her best.
But she also because of this punch too hard, the pain of Vivian’s right hand blood dripping, pain near the whole body spasms.
Fingers, should have been fractured.
Forced to do so, Vivian had no choice, must do so.
If you don’t take the last chance, there is simply no way to release the news to Morris.
If the toll collector was informed, the police would be alerted, and Morris would have a hard time not knowing.
Issac covered Vivian’s mouth and held her down on his lap while the car drove away from the toll gate.
Outside the window, the cold wind poured in, cold people shivering.
But Issac did not feel the cold at all.
He looked askance at the woman in his arms with cold eyes, and his face was gloomy and outrageous.
“In order to put a message to Morris, you do not even want to hand?”
It was he who held Vivian down on his lap so that Vivian would not continue to cry out for help with the charges.
At the moment, he had released Vivian, but she let lie in his arms without moving.
She was shivering.
Issac knew that Vivian was not shivering with cold, but shaking with pain.
Her hands were drooping and her fingertips were stained with crimson blood that snaked down her white fingers.
Even so, Vivian didn’t even cry out in pain.
“Instead of being under your house arrest for the rest of your life, a hand, so what.”
God knows how much strength Vivian used to say this sentence.
She didn’t want to leave with Issac, and although she had thought of ways to do it along the way, the most effective way was the way she was doing it now.
The car was still moving at a brisk pace.
Once he got there, he took Vivian and left, and there was no way in the world that anyone would ever find him and Vivian again.
However, things were not as simple as Issac had thought.
The hand of the woman lying on his lap kept bleeding, while her body grew weaker and weaker, and her face turned a little paler.
Issac was originally immersed in anger and felt that Vivian was a great disappointment to him.
But as Vivian gradually weakened, her eyelids drooping heavily, his heart lifted violently.
“Vivian?”
Issac patted Vivian’s shoulder, “Don’t sleep.”
Only then did he realize something was wrong.
While calling out to Vivian, he reached out and grabbed Vivian’s hand, and suddenly found that her wrist was bleeding.
The bruise on her wrist was an old one from before, but it was torn and bleeding.
Issac frowned and immediately yanked the tie off his neck and wrapped it around Vivian’s wrist.
“The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a piece of glass, not to mention the fact that it’s going to take half your life.
Issac gave her a simple bandage wound, holding her hand, noticed her hand cold, like the snow in winter.
“It’s not going to die, I … won’t die.”
Vivian lying on Issac’s lap, pulling his lips to say.
In spite of the deadly denial, somehow she still felt weak.
It hurt, and it was cold.
A blood flowing from her body, her body heat fading, she was too tired to move, just wanted to lie there and sleep.
What’s happening to me?
Vivian murmured in her mind.
In her mind, the scene when she and Morris first met, like a movie, from the scene in her mind.
The first time they met, they knew each other, and they knew each other.
It was like a great encounter, but Vivian now looks back and sees that everything was really so beautiful, making people feel sweet and happy.
“Morris …”
Her lips were pale and colorless, and suddenly she called out Morris’s name.
Hearing Vivian call out Morris, Issac’s heart was instantly shattered, shattered to pieces.
That feeling, the pain is unbearable.
But Issac was even more worried about Vivian’s condition.
Her weakness was as if something important was about to be taken away from him.
A sense of dread washed over him.
“Vivian, Vivian, wake the fuck up, why are you sleeping?”
Issac panicked.
Reaching out, he started patting Vivian’s cheek, “Listen to me, there’s a lot of things I haven’t told you. In fact, you can not be with me, and I do not want you to be with me. It’s just to spite Morris. That bastard, I hate it. All day long, he looks like he pretends to be noble.”