The Unexpected Marriage

Entering a barbecue shop, Joan sat there alone, sad and dejected. She ordered some dishes.

After drinking the wine, she stimulated her nerves, which made her sensitive nerves tremble. This made her feel extremely refreshing.

"Why do I always lose them? Why could people I love be taken away by someone easily? Am I really the worst one?" Joan asked, constantly thinking about it.

Deep down, she knew that she was not the worst one. She was just unlucky today. Moreover, she felt helpless due to her bad luck and some attachment to Darren. These were all her troubles., Why? After thinking this way and thinking twice, the current situation could not be changed. They could only obey the arrangement of destiny, make relative actions and sigh.

But he didn't get anything from it. On the contrary, she felt more depressed and hated the world more. It had always been like this in the world. No one could change it no matter how many people sighed or talked about it.

In this world, we are doing powerless struggle.

She drank some water and was about to leave here helplessly. There was always a pair of viper-like eyes staring at her, which made her feel cold and frightened. It seemed that if she did not leave here, she would be devoured by the cold in the dark, leaving only bones there.

At that time, there were few people on the street. Joan slowly moved forward, feeling cold and lonely. Joan felt powerless about her fate and future!

There were not many people on the road, and Joan stood in white canvas shoes. Thinking of the couple who were talking and laughing in the coffee shop, she couldn't help but laugh, which was very harsh at night. Even the passers-by by the roadside sped up to leave. It seemed like a lot of things were going to happen to Joan.

This was a sense of vigilance.

No one would know that in the darkness, there was someone quietly following her, and a minibus slowly moving forward. What they wanted to do was definitely not something good. Joan was still moving on. She wanted to get out of here and get rid of the feelings.

Her sixth sense told her that she must run away.

A trace of fear in Joan's heart, together with fear and unease, was gradually devouring the soul.

Joan didn't know was that not far away, there was indeed a group of people quietly following her. As the street lights were getting dimmer and dimmer, Joan slowly walked towards a corner where no one was around.

flash up in front of her. She was startled, and before she could react, she was pressed against the mouth and

carried a hemp rope with gauze mask covering half of their faces. 'It seems that they are going to kidnap me!' Frightened, Joan wanted to run away, but someone

into the minibus.

for Joan to get rid of them. The only thing she could do was to

perfume and women's hair. Joan trembled with fear. She wanted to scream for help, but there

thought of Darren. He should still be in

only be buried in a ditch and was taken to the

of running water, frogs and wind were mixing

the street? It was a punishment for me

only struggle inside

was unable to make a sound.

there was a chance for her to make a choice, she would not have wandered on the street or been kidnapped on the street like this., However, this was not the right

closed. But her hands and feet were tied up by several strong men who squeezed in. Joan yelled

driver's seat, turned on the front light and closed the window. The minibus slowly started and drove forward. The minibus started to drive on the street. Joan could

was taped, and her feet were tied. She could barely resist. After a few attempts, she lost all her strength. The car went on and on with buzzing. It was a minivan. Used for kidnapping, it was the best tool. The minibus sped along the street, becoming farther

leaving a cloud of dust and the Joan's helplessness. It began to rain, as if she was crying, sadly and helplessly.

The men in the minibus all came out, dragging the tied Joan, and threw her on the floor,

She seemed to hate Joan a lot and wanted to kill her. The disgust and the coldness in her voice were so strong that they couldn't be

beast in a cage, struggling

mouth. The sharp pain made her cry. "Boohoo. Who are you? " Joan shouted, unable to see who was behind the warehouse. It

as the most beautiful person., "Jean! It's you! " Joan yelled in horror. At this time, Joan was very scared of the appearance of Jean. It could only prove that Jean planned to kidnap her, and she succeeded in