She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 656: Appearance of the Wild Man

The situation instantly reversed, and now Cheyenne had a gun pointed at Lucien's head.

The atmosphere became gloomy and frozen, even the speed of the white mist flowing slowed down. The scene in the forest became clear.

There were bodies everywhere.

In each small pit connected to another, there were white bones, not only from humans, but also from large beasts.

Piles of white bones formed small mountains, contrasting with the deep green trees in the front, making the scene desolate like an ancient battlefield.

She thought she must have reached the depths of this Dead Forest-the Mass Grave.

It was said that people frequently saw sinister soldiers passing through here, and then they mysteriously died or went insane.

Unconsciously, how did she end up in this haunted place?

Cheyenne hit a nerve when she mentioned his concerns. Now, feeling vulnerable, Lucien started worrying about his own safety. He narrowed his small eyes and evilly stared at Cheyenne's beautiful fair face. She was too calm. Does the gun really have bullets in it?

He hesitated whether or not to forcefully take the gun away from her. But then, he saw Cheyenne's thumb pressed firmly against the trigger.

This time, Lucien felt genuine pressure. He had assumed earlier that Cheyenne was bluffing, but it seemed that she wasn't.

Her gun had bullets.

Lucien helplessly raised his hands and, pleaded with Cheyenne, "Miss Lawrence, I was just joking with you earlier. I believe you won't take it to your heart, right?"

Cheyenne playfully looked at his cowardly expression, feeling a bit proud and arrogant. She coldly snorted, "You're wrong, Mr. Miller. I always knows how to hold a grudge."

As her words fell, Cheyenne forcefully climbed out of the pit with both hands, with the gun still aimed at Lucien's head the whole time.

He wanted to try and snatch her bag and its contents, but he hesitated due to the weapon in her hand. However, this was just a moment of hesitation because Lucien saw through Cheyenne's ploy. There were no bullets in the gun!

Even the spring in the magazine was broken. How could it still work?

After understanding that he had been deceived, Mr. Miller, in a rage, pulled a 50-centimeter-long curved blade from his waist and swung it at Cheyenne.

little girl! You've been fooling me all

a face. "I didn't say there were bullets in my gun. I just wanted you to guess which one of us would die first!"

words, she sprinted forward while Lucien, with the knife

let out

saw a fresh bloodstain on his forehead. He stared ahead with wide eyes

Thunk.

body gradually fell

with fresh blood. Immediately, a big, dirty hand grasped the handle of the bone knife

blood flowed from Lucien's back like a spring, quickly

supposed to

swarming together towards Lucien, who was gasping for breath, it was as

the barely conscious Lucien, he

leaving only a bloody red skeleton on the ground, with no

was

thrilling part was that all this had actually happened right before Cheyenne's eyes, leaving he scalp numb

a fear of density

passed out on the

this scene,

a feast for the

attention

because Cheyenne saw the

did not

his long, messy hair covered his face, making it impossible to see what he

he also looked back

his mouth, his hoarse, coarse voice sounded in Cheyenne's ears as the man sternly asked her,

took a

sensing a deathly,

emanating from

man,

what she

vulture earlier.

Uh, well, I, I have something else to do,