Marry Me Quick

Chapter 723

Chapter 723 Driving off Wanzhang Cliff

In the next second, she found herself pushed into Yunan's arms. She could not understand how Muchen could suddenly muster such strength.

The two men exchanged glances. No one bothered to ask Ziyue what she thought.

Then, Muchen stood up and ran in the direction Yuchuan escaped.

Yuchuan had run off amid the commotion.

Although Muchen was focused on protecting Ziyue, he still closely observed where Yuchuan went.

Yuchuan committed too many evil deeds, but it did not change the fact that he was Muchen's grandfather. Now that Yuchuan was forced to the brink, Muchen knew it would be too dangerous for anyone to pursue him.

Therefore, Muchen had to do it himself.

Ziyue struggled to free herself to follow Muchen, but Yuchuan restrained her firmly. She could do nothing but watch Muchen heading to his doom.

Yuchuan is desperate. Who knows what he will do!

"Muchen and I discussed the matter and believed this was the best plan. Although he has evidence, it was not enough, so we had to act to force Yuchuan to admit he was Lagos. Only then will we have sufficient reason to arrest him!"

Yunan sounded urgent and briefly explained everything.

Ziyue guessed the rest without needing him to explain.

She knew Muchen and Yunan also collaborated to expose the news about Muchen and her divorce. They deliberately misled her to think Yunan was behind it, prompting her to leave the house. That would give Muchen a chance to meet with Youchuan.

She figured out everything and understood why they did it. Furthermore, she was thankful they did not keep her out of it and even brought her here.

However, how could she bear to see Muchen facing danger alone?

She shook her head at Yunan, but he ignored her.

He secured an arm around Ziyue as he retreated and held a gun in his other hand. He seemed to have some difficulty.

Ziyue looked down at his pocket stuffed with car keys.

She knew the car keys were there because she had seen him put them in. While Yunan was distracted, she grabbed the key, kicked him hard, and ran away.

Ziyue had kicked so hard that Yunan gritted his teeth in pain. "Ziyue!"

He glared at her furiously. Why is there such a reckless woman?

She moved some distance from him before turning around and looking at Yunan. Her eyes flashed with determination.

not say anything, Yunan understood

fearless and did not care

emotions in that instant, only to come to his senses and remind

merely because she was prettier than an average

she had never looked as

while the other half were brought here by Yunan. There was also a small

head into the house when they saw Ziyue. Muchen's people came over to escort

left the house safely and entered the

only one road in this rural area. It led to the city at one end,

to escape, he would surely choose to run into the dense

car was a jeep suited for driving

when she noticed a

on the grass by the road. His blood flowed into the snow and stained it red. One could still see steam coming off

the urge to vomit and proceeded forward

now, she was no longer afraid of corpses. Instead, she

far before she

on a large field by the road, surrounded by their fallen

took Muchen's gun and tossed it away

Ziyue. He would stop at nothing to

now pointed a gun at

beneath

pale with fear. She shouted, "Grandpa, please let Muchen go! I'll do

that she

taken a sip of the drink Yunan gave

he kicked Muchen and said, "Look, your darling

to stay in the house to protect Ziyue. Unfortunately, Yuchuan had more people, putting Muchen

was for Ziyue to be

plunged into terror

never felt so afraid in his

don't need your help!" He shouted anything that came to mind, desperately trying to

knew Yuchuan would not show mercy

owner of LK Group. If you want, I can give it

walked toward them as

turned solemn as if considering whether to

few seconds, he

walked to

tried to stand up, only for Yuchuan to step on him. "You

gun barrel at her temple when she came

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