Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Ever since she was taken to the black market last time, after coming back, Marcy has been trying to equip herself with some self-defense items.

Therefore, she had some more seemingly ordinary accessories on her body.

These small gadgets that are easy to carry with you have hidden secrets inside, and are filled with various self-defense powders.

If only I could untie this damn rope!

Marcy tried to turn her arms, which were tied behind her back, and found that the ropes were quite tight.

The rope didn't move at all. It was obvious that the other party had tied a knot, and there was more than one.

It is not easy to break free by brute force.

However, her luck didn't seem to be too bad, as the abandoned room in front of her should have been a bedroom.

In a corner not far from her, there were some scattered mirror fragments. What made her even happier was that not far away, near the window, there were also some scattered glass fragments.

The opportunity has come, hasn't it?

She immediately moved over and, with great difficulty, used her bound fingers to pick up a piece of glass that was shaped easily for gripping.

Then she adjusted her position and began trying to cut the ropes on her wrists.

But, this is not an easy thing to do.

After all, the angle was extremely awkward, and with the wrists tied behind the back, one could only feel their way around, and the point of force was even more difficult to control.

Although the edges of glass fragments are sharp, they are easy to slip. If you are not careful, you may cut your wrist.

Every attempt was accompanied by a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound from the friction between the glass and the rope, as well as soreness in the arm muscles from maintaining the awkward posture for a long time.

She could only grit her teeth, use all her strength and patience, and move back and forth bit by bit, with great effort.

After more than two hours, her arms were already numb, and her fingertips were stiff and sore from gripping the glass.

But the tough rope, apart from some burrs on the surface, showed no signs of breaking.

However, she still vaguely felt that the rope that was originally very tight seemed to be loosening a little.

This tiny change, like a glimmer of light in the darkness, clearly conveys a signal.

Her efforts were not in vain, they worked!

This realization suddenly lifted her spirits, as if she had been injected with new strength.

She immediately held her breath, clenched her teeth, endured the stinging pain caused by the friction, and continued.

Every inch of looseness is precious, and she must seize the time.

……

During this time, the person guarding outside the house came in to see her again.

Seeing this, Marcy immediately relaxed her body, closed her eyelids, and deliberately slowed down her breathing to maintain her unconscious state perfectly.

Seeing her still lying there unresponsive, the guards became nervous, their voices filled with anxiety. "It's been so long, and there's no sign of her waking up. What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

One of the guards was obviously even more worried.

He frowned, leaned down, carefully stretched out his finger, put it to the tip of Marcy's nose, and probed it with bated breath.

Feeling the steady, warm breath against his fingertips, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to his companion, "He's fine, still breathing."

Another person spoke up, "The drug in the restaurant must have been too strong. I took too much and my body couldn't handle it, so I was unconscious for so long."

As long as you don't die, everything will be fine, and we can report to our superiors."

Hearing this, the man nodded and went out again.

The two men were still discussing as they walked, "I don't know what's going on outside. I heard the police have blocked off everywhere. Can they still take people away?

You won't find it here, will you?"

"No, this place is far away from the city. Moreover, it has been abandoned for who knows how long. It is hidden in the mountains. No one would guess that someone is hidden here."

As these words fell, the door closed.

Marcy opened her eyes and caught some information again.

It turned out that he was taken to an ancient castle in the mountains?

If I could escape and snatch the phone from them, wouldn't I be able to contact my family and ask them to rescue me?

And even if I can't wait, it doesn't matter.

It would be good for her as long as she could leave the castle and go into the mountains.

The terrain here is complex, and there might even be small animals for you to control!

By then, with these helpers, she will be even less afraid.

Thinking of this, Marcy became full of energy. She quickly gripped the piece of glass and continued to cut the rope with a grunt.

Unfortunately, the rope was too strong.

Before it was cut, footsteps were heard outside, and that crazy woman Anya pushed the door open again.

Marcy also knew that she couldn't keep pretending to be unconscious, otherwise it would be too fake.

Therefore, when Anya entered the room for the second time, she asked, "Is he still awake?"

Marcy then pretended to wake up slowly and opened her eyes slowly.

Then, seeing the unfamiliar environment in front of her, she pretended to be surprised, looking around in confusion, and asked in a trembling voice: "Where is this place? Who are you? Why are you capturing...Anya???"

She looked at Anya in astonishment and disbelief, then angrily asked, "Are you crazy? You actually did something like kidnapping.

After all, you are the daughter of the An Group, so you are not afraid of being caught by the police and ruining your future."

Anya stood in front of her, a sneer of contempt on her lips, and responded coldly, "It's not me who arrested you, what do I have to be afraid of.

But you, even when you are about to die, still dare to question me.

Shi Yang, Shi Yang, you probably never thought that one day you would fall into my hands.

As she spoke, she suddenly leaned forward and pinched Shi Yang's chin with her five fingers like iron pliers.

Shi Yang frowned and looked directly at Anya, his tone mixed with confusion and anger, "Anya, why are you like this?

To put it bluntly, from the time I entered school until now, I have never taken the initiative to provoke you, right?

It’s just because you like Zhou Si unilaterally, but Zhou Si doesn’t like you.

But that's his problem, I didn't ask him not to like you.

Matters like love are always based on mutual consent. A forced melon is not sweet. Why do you have to be so stubborn and dwell on it?

They even do not hesitate to trample on the bottom line of the law and participate in such heinous incidents.

You said you didn't tie the person up with your own hands, but you participated in the whole process. This is a definite criminal act!

Do you think you can escape?"

Anya sneered sharply, crossed her arms, and her eyes burned with twisted jealousy and defiance, "So what? I don't care about these things.

If it weren't for you, a bitch, who seduced Zhou Si everywhere and used all means to confuse him, how could he turn a blind eye to me? He doesn't like me.

Zhou Si should have been mine. What qualifications do you have to snatch it from me?

I just want to blame all this on you, what can you do to me?

If you have the guts, call the police and arrest me now!"

Marcy wanted to roll her eyes, and a strong sense of disgust rose in her heart.

If I had known this woman would be impossible to communicate with.

But I didn't expect that he would be so crazy. He is simply a complete psychopath.

If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to buy herself some time, she wouldn't bother to waste time talking to such an unreasonable lunatic.