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Chapter 375 - 375 375 The breath of death so intimate
Chapter 375 - 375 375 The breath of death so intimate
?Chapter 375: 375, The breath of death, so intimate Chapter 375: 375, The breath of death, so intimate The four-fingered man squinted his eyes coldly, abruptly seized the back of Song Qinghuan’s collar and fiercely slammed her forward!
“Ahhhh!” With a shriek, Song Qinghuan’s head violently collided with something in front. Blood flowed freely.
The four-fingered man coldly gripped her, forcing her back into the seat. “Stupid woman, are you behaving now? Do you still think of escaping if I don’t get tough? Do you think I won’t shoot?”
He cursed coldly, thrusting the gun ruthlessly against Song Qinghuan’s head.
Song Qinghuan felt dizzy and disoriented, utterly humiliated, her entire body trembling, her small face turned so pale that she couldn’t even utter a sound.
She shut her eyes, shrinking into the seat, her heart filled with terror. Her small, bright red mouth was bitten until it nearly bled. Her forehead was all bloody from the crash; blood and tears smeared her face.
“Will you dare to flee again?! Huh?” the four-fingered man growled menacingly. His savage and frigid demeanor suggested that if Song Qinghuan dared to try and escape, he would shoot her without hesitation.
Releasing her bitten lip, Song Qinghuan managed to quell her fear before slowly opening her eyes to look at him, “Who are you after all? What do you want? If it’s just about money, please don’t hurt me. I can give you money, whether you kidnapped me for your own reasons or someone hired you, I can give you double the amount, just let me go.”
As she spoke, the cold gun was pressed against her chest.
The four-fingered man sneered, “Just like siblings, you speak the same words.”
Song Qinghuan’s eyes widened in shock, “What did you say?”
She wondered if her head injury had induced hallucinations.
The four-fingered man replied, “Haven’t you been investigating your brother? How could you not understand what I said?”
Song Qinghuan glared at him, forcing herself to sit up straight despite the pain. With an effort, she spoke in a hoarse voice, “What are you? Who are you exactly? Where is my brother? Did you… did you take my brother away?”
His words made her suspect that her brother might be dead. With agitation and anger, she cried out at the four-fingered man.
She was abruptly yanked by her hair by the man, “I put your brother in a sack, tied it to rocks, and sunk it into the ocean!”
As her hair was brutally tugged, Song Qinghuan winced in pain, but her pain was overshadowed by her rage as she shouted, “You killed my brother!”
The four-fingered man snorted coldly, a lethal glare flashed in his eyes, “If you don’t hand over the thing your brother gave you, I will kill you as well!”
The news of her brother’s death brought Song Qinghuan to the brink of collapse. She screamed through her tears, “What… what thing? My brother disappeared all of a sudden. He didn’t give me anything, he left me nothing!”
The four-fingered man laughed wickedly, “Refusing to hand it over?! Fine then, die with your brother!”
With that said, he raised his hand to grip Song Qinghuan’s throat, mercilessly.
An instant feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her; Song Qinghuan desperately tried to pry off the hand that was strangling her breath.
But despite her desperate attempts, she couldn’t move it at all!
The four-fingered man menacingly stared at her, his grip never lessening. He coldly watched as Song Qinghuan’s face turned from white to red, and then to purple.
Her breath was gradually choked off in her throat; Song Qinghuan was entirely defenseless.
The impending sensation of death steadily overwhelmed her. Large teardrops streamed from her eyes; as her sight grew dimmer, she finally couldn’t bear it any longer and fainted…