Hearing the sound, the man’s action finally stops. He lets Lily off from his arms but still holding her and embraces her shoulder forcibly. He then turns his head to see who dare to intervene his good mood. He does not expect to see Ryan standing on the deck not far away.
His people?
Tonight, Ryan has been ordering this woman to drink his wine, like he doesn’t care at all. Thus, he would only think that this woman is just a toy for him, yet what is happening…..
For the first time, Lily is eagerly to see Ryan. Comparing other men with him, even though he is no much better, still she thinks this man wouldn’t force her.
“I told you to let her go, did you hear me?” in the dark night, the yacht stops in the middle of the sea.
The wind remains slow. It is a good weather to go sailing. However at this time, there is an awful coolness in Ryan’s terrifying look.
He seems to be shocked. When he just wants to make a joke and lets Lily go. Before he does that, there is a sharp pain in his shoulder, followed by a smell of coke in his nose.
“Ah!” the man cries in pain and kneels on the ground instantly. The other uninjured hand holds the bleeding shoulders.
Lily stands stiffly, watches as the man fall down and also watches as the bullet pass through his bones. Even though it doesn’t make much noise, she still hears the sound. She can even feel as the bullet break through the wind.
“You’re quite a brave bitch.” The person who shoots the gun doesn’t move, and soon shoots again for the second time. As if the gun is not facing a person, but only a target, “Where did you touch her?”
“No, Ryan, I really didn’t touch her!” The man’s arrogance from just now are all gone, only wet his pants in terror left, “I’m wrong. I didn’t know she’s yours, or else I won’t dare to touch her!”
“You didn’t know?” Ryan laughs for a while after hearing his answer, as if it was a joke. Soon, this laugh is gone and he simply raises the gun to aim for his head.
Lily is shocked and quickly reacts by stepping forward at the moment he is about to pull the trigger to block him.
“Don’t shoot!” Lily spread out her arms, like a protecting gesture.
Ryan’s pupils shrinks sharply and immediately releases his index finger. A layer of sweat comes out of his palm, “Move!”
Behind her, the man seems to find a refuge and kneels down to hug Lily’s ankle, “Please help me, I don’t want to die, he will kill me, really…..”
Lily looks back at him fiercely, “Let you dirty hands go!”
The man quickly retreats again. There is a flow of tears.
She looks at Ryan with a pale face and utters a word, “Don’t shoot.”
Ryan doesn’t move. The sea breeze blows through and silently confronts. Lily doesn’t dare to look at the murderousness eyes of him and simply closes her eyes while mumbling, “I beg you.”
In an instant, the air on the surrounding seems to be condensed. Nothing exists in Lily’s eyes. She closes her eyes to imagine the sensation of the burning bullet pass through the stomach.
However, nothing happened. After a few second, her wrist is being grabbed. She is dragged forward by a huge force.
When she opens her eyes, she sees Ryan’s broad shoulders, which make her secretly relieved. The feeling of frighten and panic sweeps over. By looking at the endless alley, a tear uncontrollably falls from her eyes.
Ryan drags her to the railing at the back of the deck. The wavy sea is only a step away.
Lily feels dizzy, but forces herself to stay awake.
“You didn’t let me kill him?” A sneer voice of the man spatters above her head, “Did you enjoy being toyed by him?”
The sarcastic word passes through her ears, yet Lily doesn’t get angry. She is very afraid, afraid that her words will make Ryan angry and gets out of control, then pushes her into the icy sea with his palm.
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