My Sleeping Beauty Husband

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 237 She Got Saved

Cynthia didn’t know how long she had been walking. Without taking any food for a day and a half, she was tired and hungry. Her legs were sore.

Her lips were dry and her skin was bursting. She felt like she would faint at any minute.

Cherry was even more delicate. She didn’t dare to complain when she was pointed at with a gun, but now she was exhausted. She sat on the ground and couldn’t move anymore.

“Get up!” The follower behind her stepped forward and kicked her, ”Or I will shoot you down.”

Cherry knew that they would not use that precious bullet. She sat on the ground, gasping for breath, “I can’t walk anymore. I haven’t eaten since last night. I really can’t walk. You can shoot me if you dare to. I won’t walk anyway.”

The follower was furious. He got threatened by his hostage.

While no one was paying attention to her, Cynthia threw the cloth from her coat into the grass beside her.

She sprinkled small pieces of cloth along the way, leaving clues for the people behind. Her coat was only half left. Fortunately, she fled for a day, and her clothes were already tattered, so they didn’t notice that.

“Move faster!” The boss turned back angrily, and shouted sharply.

Cherry was scared. She shrank her neck and didn’t reply. The other man complained, “Boss, she won’t move!”

“I’ve told you to kill them. They only waste our time!” The boss cursed and pointed the gun at Cherry.

Cherry stiffened her neck, “You won’t shoot.”

She heard what Cynthia said just now. She knew he only had one bullet.

“D*mn it!” The boss spat sullenly, “If you dare to say another word, I’ll throw you off the cliff. Try me.”

Cynthia’s legs trembled. She quickly stood up, “I, I’ll go. I will be obedient.”

said to his follower, “You need to be tough. Don’t

be in vain!” The follower said in a low voice with a

amount of money on this trip. Unfortunately, they didn’t make any and lost most of their people. He wanted

Suddenly, he accidentally caught a glimpse of white stuff in

thing. Cynthia knew he found

he looked fiercely at Cynthia, the only one in white clothes, with anger

strode forward and clasped her neck tightly, “B*tch, are you making marks all the way? How

way. Their routine was all exposed. It was only a matter of time before those people

D*mn it.

boss’s hand desperately, but she didn’t shake it at all. Gradually, her

was stunned. She realized how scary

Would Cynthia die?

a secret joy in her heart. The mountain that

“Woof!”

At the very moment of suffocation, a dog barking suddenly came from

Her rescuers came.

felt her neck loosen, and a shrill scream

She was saved!

over and breathed deeply. The trafficker boss lay on the ground rolling and crying while clutching his bleeding right wrist.

direction of the gunshots. Alston held the gun. His eyes were serious, and his whole body

but her throat hurt, and

her arm. He asked anxiously, “You got

her clothes rubbed against the wound on her

handprint on her neck, Lorenz was so angry that he turned around and punched the

was only a

“Cynthia!”

voice was trembling. Cynthia noticed that his hands were trembling

almost lost you, if I was later…” He didn’t

into his arms, hugging his waist, tears streaming down her face. She choked