Chapter 433 (1/2)

For Mrs. Mehra, who does not have a car at home, this car is her last hope... If she does not catch up, then she really has to... Mrs. Mehra can't imagine her ending. How was it……

Hurry up, Mrs. Mehra finally arrived at the coach stop on the eve of the last coach departure...

I bought a ticket and took my son on the bus——

As the car started slowly, Mrs. Mehra mentioned the heart of her throat, and then let it go slightly... It seems that she has gotten rid of the boy...

However, will things really go as smoothly as Madame Mehra thought?

PS: It is still set to release regularly... Please understand, after all, people are out of town.

Chapter 590

Since it is the last bus, there are not many people in the bus... After all, if there is nothing urgent, everyone would not choose the last long-distance bus to leave the county...

Mrs. Mehra sat in her place, watching her son lying in the last row and screaming asleep... The corners of her mouth couldn't help but cock slightly...

Although my son is already 18 years old due to brain problems, his IQ is only about 10 years old... However, in Mrs. Mehra’s view, her son Rohit can still be at this age. How valuable it is to maintain a childlike innocence...

Madam Mehra looked at her son's innocent sleeping face, smiled, gently opened the suitcase beside her, took out a slightly thicker coat, and covered her son...

”I didn't expect to be able to sit in such an empty long-distance bus in India...” A voice came from the seat in front of Mrs. Mehra...

Mrs. Mehra felt that the voice was familiar, but she forgot where she heard it... But she didn't care. After all, the county town was so small that even the people in the county town could not be named. , I know what I do when I meet...

”It's the last long-distance bus after all...” Mrs. Mehra said casually. She is in a very, very good mood now... Although she is forced to leave the small county where she has lived for more than ten years, she still keeps it. Lost my body...

”Yes, the last train...” As the voice fell, Mrs. Mehra found that the man sitting in front of her and talking to her took off her hood... a dazzling blond hair...

”You...” Mrs. Mehra was like falling into an ice cave... If you say, what impressed her the most about Zhou Ye?Then she will tell you that in addition to his unparalleled beauty, his dazzling blond hair and those golden pupils that can absorb the soul...

”Are you surprised to see me?” The person sitting in front of Mrs. Mehra turned his head slowly, who was it not Zhou Ye?

For Zhou Ye, unless he doesn't want to know, if he wants to know, nothing can be hidden from his eyes that can see through the future...

Seeing Zhou Ye's Madam Mehra, she felt that every cell in her body was frozen,... She even felt that she couldn't breathe... Only the mocking smile at the corner of Zhou Ye's mouth... I didn't notice the sound of broken glass...

In other words, even if she noticed the abnormal sound, she would not understand the meaning of the broken glass sound...

”Do you know? I gave you a chance...” Zhou Ye stood up, looked at Madam Mehra condescendingly, and unceremoniously hooked her chin with his own hand to make Madam Mehra I had to look up and look in my eyes.”When you got in the car... I didn't say a word, I hope you will know when you are lost... You can get off the car halfway by yourself... But you let me down... Until I left the county, I didn't see any thought of you The thought of getting out of the car... Instead, I saw a sense of relief on your face... Are you lucky that you finally got rid of me?”

”No...I...I didn't...” Mrs. Mehra didn't know what to do. She just instinctively didn't want to see Zhou Ye angry... Of course not because of the ridiculous reason of love, a usury. If the creditor is a debtor, will there be such a thing as love?Said hate is almost...

Mrs. Mehra just relied on her female intuition to feel that if the teenager was angry, terrible things would happen... Her premonition was accurate, but her weak defense was useless...

”Don't you?” The mockery on Zhou Ye's face deepened.”Then don't tell me that you took your son in such a hurry to catch the last long-distance bus to travel...”

Madam Mehra looked weakly at the suitcase at her feet, ”Please, let me go, I promise you as much as you want...”

”What if I say no?” Zhou Ye smiled, watching his prey step by step into his palm, and finally the feeling of powerlessness as he struggled is so fun...

”You... don't force me...” Mrs. Mehra's voice was a little trembling... She really didn't want to be stunned with Zhou Ye. Anyway, Zhou Ye was the benefactor who helped her rescue her son... …Although the request is a bit excessive, it is undeniable that without him, I am afraid that my son would still be in prison.

”What if I want to force you?” Zhou Ye smiled happily... He lowered his head and stunned Mrs. Mehra's little dog, and brutally pried her gums open... unscrupulously Searching everything in her mouth.

”Hmm...” Mrs. Mehra really didn't expect Zhou Ye to say no to herself... She struggled desperately, however, it was useless...

In the end, she had to bite Zhou Ye's snake head cruelly, but, as if biting on rubber, it was useless...