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Chapter 2862
Christel has almost foreseen her future.
“Don’t spoil our mood for the little things of others, come, let’s go in.” Jetter stretched out his hand to hug Christel’s incense shoulders.
She drew aside, Jetter’s hand froze in the air.
“I’m going to work, you can rest, you can sl33p with me or other people.” After finishing, Christel walked in.
She ignored him, she forced herself to focus on work.
Jetter was left hanging on the balcony, and he slowly retracted his frozen hand, frowning, a little unhappy.
To be honest, he felt that Christel was a little bit ignorant.
The other women in his harem were dedicated to him, but she was the only one who shook his face when she was in a bad mood.
It seems that he really spoils her so much that she can’t recognize her status and doesn’t know how many pounds she is worth.
Jetter strode in, then reached out and grabbed Christel’s slender arm, and directly pulled her up from the carpet.
“What are you doing? I have to work, let me go! You hurt me!” Christel was very resistant to his touch, trying to struggle with his palm.
This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Jetter pulled her hard and pulled her into his arms directly, “Come, I’ll take you to a place.”
“I don’t want to go, let me go!” Christel without asking where to go, she just said she didn’t want to go, she really didn’t want to go out.
“Christel, I’m here to inform you, not to ask for your opinion, so you don’t have the right to refuse and choose. Follow me.” Jetter hugged Christel out.
Christel’s strength could not be compared to him at all. No matter how she struggled, his strong arms were like iron hoops, firmly confining her, she was like a chicken with no power to restrain her.
Christel simply gave up the struggle and let Jetter stuff her into the back seat of the jeep.
The jeep galloped away with a “zoom”.
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Half an hour later, the Jeep stopped in the suburbs, Jetter opened the rear door, “get off.”
Where is this?
Christel didn’t know this place, but she suddenly heard a few screams, which were still familiar, like…Summer came from somewhere.
Christel felt fear in her bones. She yearned for sunshine and freedom. She couldn’t see brutality and blood. She wanted to escape.
“I won’t get out of the car, I don’t want to see anything.”
Jetter stretched out his hand to pull Christel off, and then dragged her forward with her bright wrist. “What are you running away from, let you see.”
Christel struggled desperately, but was still dragged to a small window by Jetter. She looked up and saw Summer.
Summer, who had always been gentle and watery, was now pale, her painful face was full of sweat, and her skirt was full of blood, dripping down cracklingly.
It was obvious that Summer had a miscarriage.
It wasn’t by medicines or doctors. Summer was surrounded by several men in black, with wooden sticks in their hands and blood on the sticks.
This child was beaten alive.
Christel smelled a strong bloody smell, the rust-like smell irritated her nasal cavity and made her want to vomit.
She does not want to see, but Jetter pinch her little face, forced her to look, “You do not sympathize with her, and now I’ll let you look up, you take a good look.”
Summer in daze seemed to hear the sound, and she looked over weakly.
Christel felt that Summer’s gaze fell on her. Summer closed her lips and said powerlessly, “Save me…save my children…”
Christel trembled all over, and couldn’t help it, she vomited out with a “wow”.
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