Chapter 92: Would rather die

After a cup of coffee, Murong Cheng still had no intention of leaving.
Mu Zi was up and down in his heart, but didn't dare to urge him.
Fortunately, this hotel room is very luxurious, there is no lack of entertainment facilities, she would not be bored.
Not long after, Murong Cheng's entourage returned, holding her bag in his hand.
Yes, that's right-her bag.
The lady's handbag that was snatched by the thief was recovered by Murong Cheng's people!
Mu Zi immediately turned pale!
Generally speaking, it is impossible to retrieve something stolen or robbed on the street! Because these thieves change hands very quickly, what they stole one minute ago, one minute later, I don't know how many times they have turned hands! Even if the police are on the move, they usually choose to go directly to the secondary market to try their luck.
But her bag... was found! How did he do it? !
Putting the bag in front of Murongcheng, he stretched his hand in
Mu Zi's heart rose to her throat.
He took out the car key with a big ball of pomp.
A pink soft leather wallet.
A pack of facial tissues.
……Gone.
There are only these things in the bag.
Mu Zi finally let go of his heart, and thought to himself, Mu Rongxuan did not disappoint her...
"The thief now has a very personal character. He didn't take any money after grabbing the bag." Murong Cheng casually opened the wallet, revealing a few colorful bills inside.
It seems that a dime is not less.
Mu Zi: "..."
The entourage beside him bowed and offered a black velvet box, and Murong Cheng took out something from it.
It was an extremely tiny chip, a circle smaller than a fingernail, and as thin as a piece of paper.
"It's okay if you lose your phone." Murong Cheng's tone is rarely serious, "but my brother will be very worried if he can't find you."
Mu Zi pursed his lips and stared at the chip in Murong Cheng's hand.
This... Is this a chip for tracking and positioning?
It is so small that it can be easily hidden anywhere. If Murong Cheng secretly starts to carry something like this in her bag or shoes, she can't guard against it!
"I heard that this kind of product has been widely used in pet mink recently, which can prevent pets from being lost." Murong Cheng pulled her into her arms and placed the chip in her palm, as if to let her appreciate the exquisiteness of modern technology up close. It takes a small operation to implant the chip, about...in this position."
He pressed gently on her neck.
It feels so good that I can't help but bow my head and kiss.
However, there was no blood on Mu Zi's face...
She froze.
Murong Cheng's words echoed repeatedly in her mind.
...To prevent pets from being lost...just a small operation...chip implantation...
She thought of countless possibilities, but she had never thought that Murong Cheng would hide the chip in her body!
This demon!
This demon! ! !
He was going to cut her skin and flesh, and put the cold electronic chip in it-like a master who wants to master the dynamic at any time!
He really regarded her as a pet for fun!
Since then, she has neither freedom nor human rights, let alone her poor and humble self-esteem!
She can't stand it! She really can't stand such treatment!
At this moment, Mu Zi hated Murong Cheng for the first time!
If the meaning of rebirth is to be treated as a plaything, she would be better off than dead!
She would rather die!
Tears gushed out and filled her eyes instantly, and she cried.
Weeping sad and desperate.
Why do you do this to her?
Why should she meet Murong Cheng? !