Chapter 773 Kneel On the Washboard

Peggy raised her eyes slightly, and her heart suddenly stopped beating for two seconds. She lowered
her eyes and said, "Okay."

Cassandra raised her eyebrows with a smile, "There is a supermarket not far away. Let's go shopping
first. By the way, what do you like to eat, my goddess?"

Peggy, "Anything is all right."

Cassandra was about to say something when two strong men suddenly ran out of the darkness and
stood in front of the two women. The two men stared at the two women with obscene eyes full of
desire.

Damn it! God gave the hero a chance to save the beauty!

Cassandra's eyes lit up. The next second, she was about to raise her hand to pull Peggy aside, but
before she could reach out her hand, Peggy grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind her.

Cassandra, "..."

What was going on?

She wanted the hero saved the beauty!

"Wow! You two beauties, why don't you play with me? I will take good care of you and make you enjoy!
Ha-ha! " One of the men grinned hideously, licking his lips and staring at Cassandra and Peggy.

"Cut the crap! I like to force! Do it! "

As soon as he finished speaking, two big men surrounded Cassandra and Peggy at the same time.



Cassandra's face darkened all of a sudden, and her eyes were full of coldness. She looked away from
Peggy, who was standing in front of her. Before she could say anything, Peggy's low and hoarse voice
broke the silence. "Stand here. Don't move. I'll deal with them."

Blue veins stood out on Cassandra's forehead. She stared at Peggy in confusion.

'Well, goddess, is there something wrong with this scene?'

A few minutes later.

Peggy stepped on the chest of one of the obscene men and stared at him with scarlet eyes. The man
was beaten black and blue and desperately begged for mercy.

"Madam! Auntie! Little ancestor! Please spare my life! Please forgive me! "

The other man was knocked out.

Cassandra, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. She stared at Peggy without blinking all the time.
She thought Peggy was a cute girl, but she didn't expect that her strength was so strong. The contrast
was so strong.

'What should I do? I want to marry her!'

Peggy's deep eyes seemed to be shrouded in a bottomless abyss. Stepping on the man's chest, she
exerted more strength and said in a cold voice, "Spare your life? If I hadn't learned some boxing skills
and we were the ones who begged for mercy, would you let us go? "

The man's face turned pale and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He said in a trembling voice,
"Dear madam, I'm sorry! I won't do that again! Please spare my life! "



As soon as the man finished speaking, the man who had fainted next to him woke up. He fumbled for a
half broken brick at his hand and slapped it directly towards Peggy.

Cassandra's pupils contracted sharply. At that moment, she pounced on the back of Peggy without
thinking.

"Clap -"

Half of the broken brick slammed on Cassandra's forehead, and there was a strange dead silence in
the air. Then, the bright red blood fell down along Cassandra's forehead one point one, like a thousand
year old equinox flower in the dark hell.

"Crack!"

The blood fell on the back of Peggy's hand, in sharp contrast to her fair skin.

Peggy's face changed dramatically, and there was an unprecedented panic in her eyes. Her murderous
look was surging. She held Cassandra with her hand, and because she was too worried, her voice was
almost squeezed out of her throat, trembling a little, "Cassandra!"

Cassandra's forehead was hit by a brick, and the wound was as long as her index finger. It was
bleeding, and she was probably numb with pain. She even spared a little strength to stare at Peggy
and smiled, "I'm fine."

Her head was beaten and bleeding. Why did she say she was fine?

Did she have some bad luck recently? Damn it! She was either set up or clapped bricks. She couldn't
live this life anymore.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital right away," said Peggy with her back in a straight line.



As soon as she finished speaking, more than a dozen dazzling white lights shot over. Before Peggy
could react, a slender figure walked over step by step on the thin shadow from the white light.

Peggy had met this man before.

Martin, the ruler of the Lu Group.

The two men were dragged down like dead dogs. The killers didn't show any mercy. Their blood spilled
all over the ground, but no one dared to stop them.

Seeing that Cassandra was almost fainted in Peggy's arms, Martin's eyes were dark and his body was
covered with an overwhelming cold killing intent. In this vast night, he was like a bloodthirsty demon
returning from hell at midnight, without any human feelings.

If anyone dared to hurt her, he would kill him!

Cassandra's eyes were as dark as ink, reflecting Martin's arrogant face. She muttered, "Did I have an
illusion? Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen my sweetheart. Oh, my God. I have to kneel on the
washboard when I go back today..."

Martin's cold fingers tightened a little. 'It's good that you know you should kneel on the washboard
when you go back.'

Martin lowered his eyes and kept silent. The next second, he reached out and held her in his arms very
gently, fearing that he would hurt her wound if he touched it. He said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid.
I'm here."

Cassandra tried to open her eyes to make sure it wasn't an illusion that Martin was here. After being
dazed for two seconds, she suddenly looked aggrieved. She grabbed Martin's clothes and said,
"Honey, they hit me. It hurts."



Hearing this, Martin suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart and asked in a low voice, "Where
does it hurt?"

Cassandra immediately complained, "It hurts everywhere. Am I going to die?"

Martin's face suddenly froze, and his heart seemed to be rubbed into pieces. He lowered his eyes and
tightened his hands holding Cassandra. "Don't talk nonsense. You will be fine."

At first, Cassandra was afraid that Martin would settle accounts with her later, so she pretended to be
miserable first. But she didn't expect that Martin would be so nervous that he almost lost control. She
wanted to comfort him, but her eyelids were heavily closed. Her lips moved a few times and she
directly passed out.

Martin's thin lips pursed into a straight line. He held Cassandra in his arms and got on the car without
saying a word. Seeing that he was in a bad condition, Carlos was worried about something would
happen and was about to get on the car to drive. Before he arrived, Martin had already got on the car,
and the car instantly rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Blue veins stood out on Carlos' forehead. He ground his teeth and said, "Why are you still standing
there! Follow them! "


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