Transmigrated into a Book and Became a Spoiled Antagonist

Chapter 95: Hanging by a Thread

Mu Hui was slightly surprised when she heard his name, but it seemed to be within reason.

If that was the case, the ninth master should also be a transmigrator. No wonder his behavior was abnormal.

As she thought about it, everything else also started to make sense.

She looked at Lu Yichen with a warning gaze and said seriously, “If you dare to tell the ninth master anything, you’re finished.”

Mu Hui put away her phone and glanced at him.

“Why aren’t you leaving?”

Lu Yichen still wanted to say something fierce, but the maintenance team kept urging him, so he had no choice but to pass quickly.

After seeing his car leave, Mu Hui did not hesitate to return to the car. She turned her car around. She was prepared to go find the ninth master personally.

This matter was of great importance, so she had to figure out what was going on.

Although the mountain road was winding, Mu Hui was very skilled at driving. In the blink of an eye, she had circled around several times.

Just as she was about to accelerate, she suddenly caught sight of several unfamiliar cars from the rearview mirror behind her.

Her eyes were very sharp. She deliberately probed and found out that these cars were coming for her.

“You really overestimate yourself.”

Mu Hui secretly sneered and then stepped on the accelerator.

The people in the cars did not want to be outdone and also began to speed up. Two cars caught up to her side and deliberately crashed into her car.

The huge inertia hit Mu Hui’s car. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel so that she would not deviate and hit the railing on the side.

“You’re courting death!”

A cold light appeared in Mu Hui’s eyes.

After she finished speaking, she swung the tail of her car elegantly as if she was demonstrating to the cars behind her.

Before they could react, Mu Hui’s car had disappeared.

The cars had no choice but to stop. The person in the lead hit the steering wheel in frustration.

“D*mn it, I actually lost her!”

After getting rid of the trouble, Mu Hui relaxed, and the speed of the car slowed down by a lot.

The origin of these people was unknown, but it was not difficult to guess who was behind them.

If Lu Yichen did not lie to her, then these people probably had something to do with the ninth master.

What exactly did he want to do? And why did he want to kill her?

Mu Hui’s mind wandered for a moment.

In the next moment, the earth shook, the mountains roared, and the rocks rolled.

Was this an earthquake?

Mu Hui grabbed onto the steering wheel tightly. She tried to keep her balance, but the strong vibration still made her lose control of the car.

No!

She could not die yet!

She was unwilling to die again when she thought about how she had not helped the original owner turn her fate around.

The rocks on the mountain soon loosened.

Boom!

A loud sound echoed in the sky, and a section of the winding mountain road broke in an instant!

Mu Hui suddenly felt dizzy. She instinctively hugged the steering wheel and protected her head to avoid getting hurt.

In an instant, the mountain dust filled the sky. She only felt that she and the car were stumbling, as if they had fallen into a whirlpool.

She opened her eyes and saw that she was about to fall off the cliff along with the car. Her heart was instantly filled with despair.

Could it be that she was unable to change her fate and was really going to die?

She was unwilling to accept this!

The violent impact hit her and her vision went black.

Not long after Mu Hui fell down with the car, a mysterious car appeared at the scene of the accident.

The person in the car narrowed his eyes and looked at the collapsed road in front of him. As he was afraid of danger, he did not leave his car to check. Instead, he went back the way he came from.

He then proceeded to dial a certain number.

“Hello?”

The person who answered the call was the ninth master. He was holding a cigar in his hand. He had a vicious look on his face.

“How was it?”

“Ninth Master, don’t worry. The car and the person inside fell down the cliff. Mu Hui is definitely dead, and Fu Siye did not show up either.”

“Okay, I got it. Come back.”

“Yes.”

…

It was a miserable scene at the bottom of the cliff.

Mu Hui’s car had fallen halfway and was stuck between a few tree roots. Her head had been smashed open, and blood flowed down her face.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Hui slowly opened her eyes.

She looked down and instantly felt dizzy.

There were rolling waves at the bottom, and she was still some distance away from the cliff. The entire car was on the verge of collapsing.

She felt as if she was hanging upside down from a tree, and the feeling of weightlessness was particularly obvious.

Mu Hui moved her body carefully. She was trying to open the car door, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not do it.

It seemed that she had just been hit by a car and had lost her ability to function. Mu Hui’s life was hanging by a thread, so she did not dare to move.

The pain in her body intensified again. In a daze, she subconsciously took out her phone and started dialing.

“Hello?”