The sunlight outside the window was dazzling, and Sarahs eyelids twitched slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
"Wake up."
Hans voice? Sarah sat up abruptly.
She subconsciously looked around and was surrounded by the pink decorations that little girls like, a dreamy princess style came to her face.
Here... isnt this the wedding room of Hans and Cheryl? Cheryl had shown her before.
"Arent I in the cemetery?" Sarah only felt her head muddled, she remembered that last night was the anniversary of Cheryls death, she went to the cemetery by herself, drank a lot of wine, and said a lot.
Did she really drink too much and call Hans?
"There is no need to pretend to repent in the cemetery, please make it more realistic. Dont think that by lying dead in the cemetery and letting me see you there, I will pity you, you are not pitiful at all."
Did she really drink too much and call Hans?
"Also, dont think that by using the excuse of speaking the truth after drinking, I will believe that you love me."
"I..."
Sarahs face suddenly turned red, maybe it was because the wine was too strong last night, and she spoke the truth.
Its good that he doesnt believe it.
Hans approached her bedside, staring at her coldly, the corners of his mouth rising, the dangerous atmosphere becoming more and more intense.
"You say, how should I torture you so that wild man will confess?"
"You——"
This mans despicable and shameless behavior has been seen before.
Hans smile became even more pronounced, and he couldnt help but pinch her face: "You are always so good at acting, you should be an actress."
Looking at Hans leaving, Sarah didnt have time to guess why he brought her here, and her phone suddenly rang.
"Dududu..."
Sarah glanced at the content on the phone, her eyes darkened, and she quickly deleted it.
She got up from the bed, rummaged through the bedroom, and sneaked out of the wall, going to the location agreed in the text message.
The wild man in Hans mouth knew she was out of the hospital and gave her a chance to leave Hans forever, and she wouldnt miss it.
She only heard "Bang——", the taxi Sarah was riding in was suddenly rear-ended.
Then, several men in black suits got out of the car, and a man who hated her——Hans.
Sarahs face changed drastically, fear climbed into her eyes, and she subconsciously grabbed the door handle, not wanting the bodyguard to open the door with just a little effort.
She was pulled out of the seat rudely, lying at Hans feet like an ant.
Sarah understood how cruel Hans methods could be, and she guessed that the other partys position might have been exposed.
"Hey." Hans sneered, squatting down in front of her, lifting her chin, and smiling bitterly: "You know what? Cheryl is not dead."