Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 6: CONFUSING

DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!

The precise consecutive shots hit their hearts without mercy, instantly taking the lives of those people away with a flash.

Both of Yura's legs were getting squeezed, she crouched down while tightly closing her eyes and ears. How sadistic the man before him, taking the life of another human being like swatting a mosquito.

Zephon is hard to compromise. The dusty emotions made it dark eyes especially after seeing Yura's current condition. The man immediately returned tucking the weapon at his waist. Then call the men to clean up the bodies while removing all traces.

Zefon grinned coldly, rolling his eyes lazily. Instantly surprised to see Yura who was cowering in fear. Zephon stepped with his long legs, approached Yura and also crouched down while touching both of his shoulders.

“Hey, relax. They're dead already. Nothing will hurt you anymore,” Zefon said in a soft tone of voice.

The man gulped his saliva hard, as his sharp netra unintentionally stared at Yura's cleavage that was drenched in sweat mixed with blood. Even his chest expanded and deflated firmly so that it looked even clearer.

Hurriedly Zefon looked away before his blood boiled even more, he grabbed the suit that had been thrown in the car, immediately cupping it on Yura's tiny body.

Only then did Yura dare to raise her gaze, Zephon's heart paled at the sight of some wounds that adorned Yura's pretty face. “Why did you kill them?” yura asked with a trembling voice.

Zefon raised next to his eyebrows, “Why? Hey, they almost took your life and you're still asking!” jolt the man.

“Chiih! I want to make sure first, they're Sarah's man or not! You are from der dor!” yura yelled annoyedly pushing the man's sturdy shoulder. Even though they can't move at all.

Zefon's forehead frowned deeply, “What human are you? Many wounds like this can still get angry!” his murmur was full of astonishment.

Yura did not answer, he stood up, but soon his body was dazed and lost consciousness. I don't know how many times Zephon has caught, hugged and grabbed her like this. Clearly, the man was like a guardian angel to Yura.

A rough gust of breath blew from Zephon's nose. He immediately took her to the car, while his men had already begun to be seen doing the cleaning.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

The long vibra from Zefon's phone made the man slow down his car. His one arm reached into the cell phone of the suit that Yura was wearing, lucky not to tease him.

“Ya, Ma?” sahut Zefon answered the call.

“Ze, Baby. Where are you? Mama wants to stop by your mansion huh, same papa. Did you bring home a beautiful girl yesterday? Wh who? How not to be known to Mama anyway?” the middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone.

One hand Zefon gripped the steering wheel. In his heart cursed about the suspect who had leaked into his mother's ear. Clearly, Cheryl—mama Zefon, has a right hand that reports everything about her son.

“Ah, what a pity. Though Mama was curious, who is the beautiful girl who is able to melt this ice kayak statue of you!” seloroh the mama while chuckling.

Zephon let out a long sigh, however he would not be able to get angry with the woman who had given birth to him.

“Ma, I'm driving again. Love you!” Zefon immediately turned off the phone without waiting for his answer.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Zefon slammed the steering wheel of his car as it passed through a hospital. Not his family's, of course. Because of worry, will search him with a variety of questions that he himself will not be able to answer.

“Quick handle him well!” zefon firmly put the girl on top of the ER gurney.

While waiting, Zefon immediately took care of the administration and asked for the best treatment room for Yura.

The night was getting late, but the pair of Zephones were still awake. He did not turn his eyes away from Yura. His heart throbbed pain to see Yura's condition which actually looked even more heartbreaking.

Suddenly Zephon gasped, when Yura cried until sobbing, even though both eyes were still closed. He bent his lips against Yura's ears, even one of his arms coiled around the girl's body.

“Hey, why you?” whisper in a slow voice.

Yura opened her eyelids, her gaze blank. Her tears still flowed so hard. His chest tightened, seeing how heavy he was taking a breath.

Nervous, panicked, confused how to. Zefon reflexively hugged her, stroking the top of Yura's head gently. “Where is sick? Can I call a doctor?” he said worriedly, looking at him closely.

“No, I want to cry!” she continued her crying. No matter how he looks at the moment.

The girl is venting her disappointment and pain, how stupid she has always been enslaved stepmother in her own home, humiliated Tora on campus, and, and the last abduction ten years ago ended in a coma in the hospital. After that incident Sarah still treated him arbitrarily.

“Stupid once!” his grunts wept over his stupidity all this time. His cry grew increasingly broken, both hands clenched very firmly.

Zefon scratched his suddenly itchy head. “What happened to this girl?” mumbled wondering.

 

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