Falling For My Ex's Uncle - Chapter 234: Chapter 234
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Everything happened too quickly, catching me off guard.
When Alex saw the green light and was about to hit the gas to accelerate and change lanes, he did not expect that the car in front of him would suddenly brake without any warning. The wheels rubbed violently against the ground, producing a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
There was no time to dodge. Our car crashed into the red Mercedes-Benz in front of us and shook violently. Even though I was mentally prepared, my heart still beat uncontrollably the moment that powerful force hit me.
Alex's expression instantly turned cold. His originally fair fingers turned pale from overexertion as he gripped the steering wheel tightly. Without hesitation, he hit the gas hard, and the car crashed straight into the car in front.
With a dull bang, the metal bodies of the two cars collided violently and distorted. Alex stepped on the accelerator again, and our car struggled to break free from the chaos of the collision and continued to speed forward.
The car behind us wanted to attack from both sides with the car in the front, but they did not expect Alex to hit the gas at the most critical moment.
However, even though we had escaped, the two cars behind us did not seem to have any intention of giving up the chase. They were tightly following our car.
I was burning with anxiety. When I fumbled in my bag for my phone, my fingers were trembling slightly from nervousness. I finally found my phone and was about to call the police when I was horrified to see through the rearview mirror that the two cars behind us had already surrounded us from our left and right sides.
So they'd given up on hunting us down from the front and back, and now they were doing it from the left and right?
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but my trembling hands still subconsciously gripped the seat belt tightly. A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I was secretly glad that I had taken a pregnancy-stabilizing injection today because of my pregnancy reaction.
I had thrown up everything in my stomach. Otherwise, I really did not know what to do if I vomited in such a tense moment.
It was obvious that the cars following us had ulterior motives. They deliberately wanted to create a car accident to silence us.
At that critical moment, a huge truck slowly drove into my line of sight.
A bad feeling instantly welled up in my heart.
"Pull over!" I blurted.
At the same time, Alex keenly sensed danger. His eyes instantly became sharp and vigilant. Without hesitation, he slammed on the brakes. The car stopped steadily by the roadside with a sharp screech.
But before I could heave a sigh of relief, a black MPV screeched to a halt beside our car.
A few burly men in animal masks rushed out of the car with sharp weapons.
Immediately after, there was a terrifying sound of glass shattering. With a crash, the car windows instantly turned into countless fragments that splattered everywhere.
In less than a minute, the car windows were smashed. The sharp weapons in the masked men's hands emitted a cruel glint under the sunlight.
Their actions were rough as they forcibly dragged me out of the car.
Alex's eyes were filled with anger, but he held it back and did not resist.
I knew that he must be worried about my safety. In such a dangerous situation, I could only choose to endure it silently and obediently get out of the car.
After we were taken into the MPV, the masked men quickly covered our heads with black hoods. At that moment, my eyes were blinded by endless darkness, and only fear spread crazily in my heart.
Immediately after, I felt something hard and heavy hit the back of my head. A sharp pain shot through me. My vision darkened and I instantly lost consciousness.
After an unknown period, I slowly woke up with a splitting headache. I opened my eyes in a daze and found myself in a classroom in an abandoned school.
My hands and feet were tightly bound by rough ropes that dug into my skin with a searing pain.
Dust filled the air, and the air was filled with the smell of damp mold.
The sunlight passed through the broken windows with difficulty and shone on the uneven floor, forming patches of light and shadow. The lime on the wall had long been mottled and shed, revealing the yellowing bricks inside.
I turned to see Alex tied to a battered chair. His head lolled limply, still unconscious.
Blood seeped out of his forehead and slowly slid down his fair face, dripping onto the dusty floor, forming small beads of blood.
I looked at his exquisite and beautiful face and couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It would be a great pity if such a beautiful face was disfigured.
However, at the same time, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, Alex didn't resist impulsively.
Otherwise, with how cruel those masked men were, we might already be on the way to hell.
I just couldn't figure out why the kidnappers had the audacity to kidnap us in public.
To be precise, they originally wanted to kill the two of us with a car accident.
Unexpectedly, Alex's car managed to escape while resisting the collision.
Why didn't those people choose to kill us back then? Perhaps they thought that there wasn't enough time and didn't have time to deal with the scene.
That was why it was easier to kidnap us.
But why didn't they kill us now?
Those people were clearly outlaws. Otherwise, they would not have the guts to kidnap Alex.
The reason they didn't do it wasn't because they were afraid, but because the one who paid them behind the scenes didn't let them kill us.
An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in my heart.
Those masked men had been tailing us ever since we left the Herrera Manor, and they attacked us halfway.
There were not many cars along the way, so they must have set up obstacles in the road.
But it didn't last long. Otherwise, they would have killed us long ago.
I looked around but didn't see the kidnappers.
As long as I could survive, and they didn't have guns, I was confident that I could leave this place alive.
With a little effort, the binding ropes snapped, but I wasn't in a hurry to untie them. Instead, I moved to Alex's side. "Alex, wake up."
I reached out and felt his pulse, secretly relieved that he only passed out. The head wound wasn't too serious. It looked horrible, but it was scabbed over.
Just as I was about to lean over and whisper in his ear, I suddenly heard the sound of chains outside, followed by the sound of the door opening.
Then came the sound of footsteps. Six men walked in.
The leading one was a bald man with a pig mask on his face.
He was wearing a plaid shirt with a black tank top underneath, revealing his muscular figure that looked quite intimidating.
When Alex saw the green light and was about to hit the gas to accelerate and change lanes, he did not expect that the car in front of him would suddenly brake without any warning. The wheels rubbed violently against the ground, producing a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
There was no time to dodge. Our car crashed into the red Mercedes-Benz in front of us and shook violently. Even though I was mentally prepared, my heart still beat uncontrollably the moment that powerful force hit me.
Alex's expression instantly turned cold. His originally fair fingers turned pale from overexertion as he gripped the steering wheel tightly. Without hesitation, he hit the gas hard, and the car crashed straight into the car in front.
With a dull bang, the metal bodies of the two cars collided violently and distorted. Alex stepped on the accelerator again, and our car struggled to break free from the chaos of the collision and continued to speed forward.
The car behind us wanted to attack from both sides with the car in the front, but they did not expect Alex to hit the gas at the most critical moment.
However, even though we had escaped, the two cars behind us did not seem to have any intention of giving up the chase. They were tightly following our car.
I was burning with anxiety. When I fumbled in my bag for my phone, my fingers were trembling slightly from nervousness. I finally found my phone and was about to call the police when I was horrified to see through the rearview mirror that the two cars behind us had already surrounded us from our left and right sides.
So they'd given up on hunting us down from the front and back, and now they were doing it from the left and right?
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but my trembling hands still subconsciously gripped the seat belt tightly. A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I was secretly glad that I had taken a pregnancy-stabilizing injection today because of my pregnancy reaction.
I had thrown up everything in my stomach. Otherwise, I really did not know what to do if I vomited in such a tense moment.
It was obvious that the cars following us had ulterior motives. They deliberately wanted to create a car accident to silence us.
At that critical moment, a huge truck slowly drove into my line of sight.
A bad feeling instantly welled up in my heart.
"Pull over!" I blurted.
At the same time, Alex keenly sensed danger. His eyes instantly became sharp and vigilant. Without hesitation, he slammed on the brakes. The car stopped steadily by the roadside with a sharp screech.
But before I could heave a sigh of relief, a black MPV screeched to a halt beside our car.
A few burly men in animal masks rushed out of the car with sharp weapons.
Immediately after, there was a terrifying sound of glass shattering. With a crash, the car windows instantly turned into countless fragments that splattered everywhere.
In less than a minute, the car windows were smashed. The sharp weapons in the masked men's hands emitted a cruel glint under the sunlight.
Their actions were rough as they forcibly dragged me out of the car.
Alex's eyes were filled with anger, but he held it back and did not resist.
I knew that he must be worried about my safety. In such a dangerous situation, I could only choose to endure it silently and obediently get out of the car.
After we were taken into the MPV, the masked men quickly covered our heads with black hoods. At that moment, my eyes were blinded by endless darkness, and only fear spread crazily in my heart.
Immediately after, I felt something hard and heavy hit the back of my head. A sharp pain shot through me. My vision darkened and I instantly lost consciousness.
After an unknown period, I slowly woke up with a splitting headache. I opened my eyes in a daze and found myself in a classroom in an abandoned school.
My hands and feet were tightly bound by rough ropes that dug into my skin with a searing pain.
Dust filled the air, and the air was filled with the smell of damp mold.
The sunlight passed through the broken windows with difficulty and shone on the uneven floor, forming patches of light and shadow. The lime on the wall had long been mottled and shed, revealing the yellowing bricks inside.
I turned to see Alex tied to a battered chair. His head lolled limply, still unconscious.
Blood seeped out of his forehead and slowly slid down his fair face, dripping onto the dusty floor, forming small beads of blood.
I looked at his exquisite and beautiful face and couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It would be a great pity if such a beautiful face was disfigured.
However, at the same time, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, Alex didn't resist impulsively.
Otherwise, with how cruel those masked men were, we might already be on the way to hell.
I just couldn't figure out why the kidnappers had the audacity to kidnap us in public.
To be precise, they originally wanted to kill the two of us with a car accident.
Unexpectedly, Alex's car managed to escape while resisting the collision.
Why didn't those people choose to kill us back then? Perhaps they thought that there wasn't enough time and didn't have time to deal with the scene.
That was why it was easier to kidnap us.
But why didn't they kill us now?
Those people were clearly outlaws. Otherwise, they would not have the guts to kidnap Alex.
The reason they didn't do it wasn't because they were afraid, but because the one who paid them behind the scenes didn't let them kill us.
An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in my heart.
Those masked men had been tailing us ever since we left the Herrera Manor, and they attacked us halfway.
There were not many cars along the way, so they must have set up obstacles in the road.
But it didn't last long. Otherwise, they would have killed us long ago.
I looked around but didn't see the kidnappers.
As long as I could survive, and they didn't have guns, I was confident that I could leave this place alive.
With a little effort, the binding ropes snapped, but I wasn't in a hurry to untie them. Instead, I moved to Alex's side. "Alex, wake up."
I reached out and felt his pulse, secretly relieved that he only passed out. The head wound wasn't too serious. It looked horrible, but it was scabbed over.
Just as I was about to lean over and whisper in his ear, I suddenly heard the sound of chains outside, followed by the sound of the door opening.
Then came the sound of footsteps. Six men walked in.
The leading one was a bald man with a pig mask on his face.
He was wearing a plaid shirt with a black tank top underneath, revealing his muscular figure that looked quite intimidating.
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