Summary of Chapter 570 You’re The One Who’s Going To Die from Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean
Chapter 570 You’re The One Who’s Going To Die marks a crucial moment in Internet’s Romance novel, Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
The man said, "You're the one who's going to die, I don't want to die with you!"
The man let go of his hand that was pulling Lindsey and felt around his body. In a moment, he fished out a pocket knife.
The car was swerving uncontrollably and both of them just wanted each other to die first.
Lindsey’s heart jumped when she saw the knife in the man’s hand. She then quickly took out her pepper spray and reached over to spray the man’s face without caring to aim properly.
The pungent and spicy gas instantly filled the entire car. The driver was the first to choke and tears flowed out in an instant. He could not even open his eyes.
Lindsey had already been prepared for this and just kept hitting the man’s head with the bottle in her hand.
The man initially wanted to teach Lindsey a lesson with his knife, but he did not expect that before he made a move, he was almost suffocated by Lindsey's pepper spray. His throat, nose, and eyes were burning all of a sudden.
"Stupid b*tch!" He was still holding the knife and just started stabbing towards the back randomly. Although Lindsey also felt the remnants of the pepper spray and was tearing up, she could see much better than him. She quickly withdrew her hand and the man did not manage to stab her.
Since the man had his eyes closed, Lindsey smashed the spray bottle into his head, but it did not have any effect, probably because his head was too hard or the spray bottle was just too small. The man did not pass out.
This was the only thing Lindsey had. Her heart was beating so fast that it seemed to be jumping out of her chest. This was her last chance. One of them would die here, either him or her.
At the thought of this, Lindsey used all her might to slam the can on the man’s head again. This time, Lindsey clearly heard a clang.
However, the man just shook his head and held on tenaciously. Lindsey's strength was almost exhausted.
At this point, both of them forgot that they were still in the car.
The man held up the knife and waved it around frantically, almost stabbing Lindsey several times. Although Lindsey managed to dodge it, the back of her hand was accidentally slashed.
Lindsey winced and the man knew that he had successfully cut her, then leaned over the steering wheel. "Hahaha! Stupid b*tch! Who asked you to go crazy!"
He laughed smugly, but Lindsey's eyes widened for a moment. Then, Lindsey bent down and shrunk under the car seat.
“Bam!”
The black car hit the roadside guardrail with a loud bang.
Lindsey’s heart leaped to her throat and her body was shaken. She grabbed onto the seat underneath her so she was not thrown up to the roof of the car.
The loud bang in her ears seemed to take a long time to dissipate, but it also seemed to disappear in an instant later. The sound in her ears receded like the tide and she was wooden for nearly a minute before she slowly got up.
The windshield of the car was completely shattered, and the front windows on both sides were also broken. The man who was laughing at her laid there unconscious and Lindsey was not sure whether he was alive or dead.
Lindsey suddenly felt scared and stretched out her hand, only to find that the back of her hand had been cut by the tiny pieces of glass.
However, she could not care less about that now.
"Open the door." Arthur made a gesture, then the man who came down behind him went up and cleared the broken glass scraps from the car window before he opened the door from the outside.
The moment Lindsey saw him, her heart thumped. She did not know if she had escaped the tiger's mouth just to walk right into the lion's den, or if these people were the same gang.
Arthur stood outside the car with a dull expression. From his point of view, he could tell that Lindsey was alert, but nothing more.
The moment the car door opened, Lindsey hesitated and still walked out.
Her clothes were disheveled and she had several scratches on her face and hands. Her hair was messy on her shoulders and she looked very wretched.
She first looked around and found that Arthur had brought at least twenty people, several of whom were dragging the man in the driver's seat outside in a rough motion.
Arthur was dressed in a white suit and stood there with his arms folded as he sized Lindsey up.
Lindsey sneered and directed her wrath on Arthur. "Mr. Arthur, you’ve really gone to great lengths to deal with me, huh? You’re truly overestimating me by bringing so many people here."
Yes, Lindsey decided that Arthur was the mastermind behind this and instructed this person to impersonate Soren’s driver just to kidnap her.
After she said that, Arthur was first stunned, but he soon figured out why she would think so and thought it was amusing. All of these emotions were fleeting and no one noticed, let alone Lindsey, who never had a liking towards him.
Arthur did not rush to defend himself, but he just gave Lindsey a strange look. He then pointed his chin expressionlessly at the few people who were handling the unconscious man and said in Danish, "Wake him up."
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