Trap me in your love

Chapter 53 Either Die Or Follow Me

As soon as her voice fell, Leslie hit her on the ground with his walking stick that he took out. Her forehead hit the wall. Blood came down from her forehead and dropped on the bright white floor, like blood blossoming.

"Men hit women. Bastard!"

Hearing what Jessie had said, Leslie didn't say anything but took up his walking stick and hit her again with a stick. Jessie was beaten so hard that she lay on the ground, unable to move.

She knew clearly about her own body. She would practice Taekwondo in her spare time, and she would often do exercise. With her physique, it was impossible for her to be completely unable to move after being beaten by these two cudgels.

Even if she felt pain and dizzy, she still had the strength to fight back.

She would definitely not be what she was now. What she could do now was to struggle on the ground. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Leslie walked to her, squatted down and pulled her hair. Her head was pulled up. Jessie cried out in pain and glared at her, staring at Leslie.

"Two options, die or follow me!"

He had given her plenty of time. If it weren't for Mark, he had already make love with her in the rooftop. He didn't have to wait until now.

Even at this moment, he would not talk so much nonsense with her. Nelson hadn't trusted her now. No matter what he would do to her, Nelson wouldn't hold his accountable. This was the best time to do it.

Seeing that, Jessie raised her head to look at Leslie. Half of her face was covered with the blood from her forehead. Her once white and tender face now looked very ferocious.

"Are you sure? I don't have that much patience to wait for you to consider. "

"Yes, I'm sure."

"What is it?"

Hearing that, Jessie grimaced with a smile, indicating that he should lower his head. Seeing that she began to soften, Leslie was not so defensive as before. Lowering his head, he just saw Jessie hold his neck and pull him off. Leslie thought she was going to kiss him, but she was biting him on the ear. He felt so hurt that he cried out and gave her a punch, but she didn't want to let him go at all.

Seeing that Jessie was not letting him go, Leslie was not easy to deal with. He pulled her hair with one hand, and hit her body with the other hand.

Although Leslie was not well-trained and only had a lot of fat, he was a man after all. With heavy punches, even if Jessie was beaten by iron fists, she could not last long.

Suddenly, there was a loud scream. Leslie stretched out his foot to give her a hard kick. Jessie was pushed out directly, hit the door hard, and lay on the ground motionlessly.

And there was half of Leslie's ear in her mouth.

Leslie covered his ears and felt both angry and annoyed. If it was not for his wound, he would have killed her on the spot.

"Bitch! How dare you bite my ear! Help! " Seeing his men open the door and come in, Leslie ordered: "lock her up and I'll deal with her when I'm free!"

Then he covered her ears and left.

Mark arrived at the hospital in a car and asked for the transfer record of the hospital, including the surveillance video of all the roads nearby. What he saw was the scene that Jessie followed the ambulance into the hospital. He didn't know who she had met, how she was kidnapped, and how she left.

With a bang, Mark slapped the table. Not only the thin table, but even the whole hospital trembled with anger.

"My wife was kidnapped in your hospital. You have to find her today. If anything happens to my wife, not only your hospital but also all of you will be buried with her!"

The leaders of the courtyard stood in a row. They were all sweating with their heads down, trembling with fear.

"Mr. LAN, we will do our best to find Mrs. LAN. Please wait patiently. Anyway, we will give you a satisfactory result."

The director, who was more than 50 years old, was wiping cold sweat while comforting Mark. Although the director didn't know who Mark was, when she saw his fierce posture, there were several burly bodyguards following him, and even the police chief was personally investigated, he was certainly not someone to be trifled with.

What's more, Jessie was indeed lost in their hospital, so they had to take the blame. No matter how aggrieved the president was, for the hospital and their life, she had to solve this matter.

It never crossed his mind that Mark would ask the police to help him. If that was the case, he would only see her body when she came back.

He stood up and walked out of his office. At this moment, his phone rang. It was from John.

"Mark, I've found Jessie."

"Where? Give me the address. "

His phone tinkled. His face turned darker and his eyes narrowed.

How dare you hurt my woman...

He wanted to die!

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When Jessie woke up again, the first she saw was people lying on the bed.

In a white house, there was a large compartment, one after another through glass. There was a bed like an operation room lying on each compartment.

Men or women.

Where was this?

What happened to them?

Seeing this scene, Jessie didn't know what to do but watch those unmoved people through the window.

"Hey, where am I now? Get me out! "

Every time those people in white cloakroom walked by, Jessie would shout. Even if she couldn't go out, at least someone could tell her where this was!

Not knowing how many times she had called they, Jessie finally knew that those people would not listen to her. Although she didn't give up, there was nothing she could do. What she could do was only

sit in the corner hopelessly, waiting for the opportunity.

"Doctor, they all failed. Shall we still punish them in the same way?"

"Yes! Deal with them as soon as possible. Make sure it is sterilized. "

"Yes, Doctor."

Hearing someone talking, Jessie felt a little nervous. She turned over and squatted beside the bed, watching. Although Jessie didn't know much about Buddhism, she could understand the subtext of their words.

A group of people passed by. Jessie thought that the head of a middle-aged man about 40 years old should be the doctor they said, but what kind of doctor was he?

They all wore isolation suits. Was this the biological base?

If it was not for making biological weapons to study poisons and bacteria, she thought they would not wear such clothes.

Looking at the people lying on the bed motionless, and the doctor said that they had to be dealt with as soon as possible and that they must do disinfection work. "The more she thought, the more worried she felt.

Suddenly, she thought of the photo that Leslie showed her just now. Like them, Daniel was lying on the bed naked, and the place in the photo was similar to this one...

This was MR!

How could she be kidnapped here by Leslie!

Jessie turned over, leaning on the foot of the bed, biting her lips, and thinking.

"Daniel, don't be afraid. I'm here with you."