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Chapter 45 Don't Think I Can't Kill You

Chapter 45 Don't Think I Can't Kill You

She just knew that he could have come to save her, he just didn't want her to die too early, and he must have many vicious methods to torture her, Qin Wushuang fell to the ground in despair.

"Wushuang, just wait, I will definitely find evidence to prove that you are innocent." After Zhan Feiyang finished speaking, he turned to Zhan Beichen and glared at him, "Zhan Beichen, I misread you." After finishing speaking, he leave angrily.

The basement fell into deathly silence for an instant, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. Qin Wushuang clenched his fists tightly and stared at the cold man in front of him.

Zhan Beichen came in front of her, bent down, pinched her chin with his rough palms, and lifted it up forcefully, his evil eyes revealed a terrifying sarcasm and sarcasm: "You really have the ability to fascinate Feiyang so much. Fascinated, even willing to die for you."

Knowing that he deliberately wanted to humiliate herself, Qin Wushuang was still so angry by his words, she tried her best to calm down her anger, with a dissolute smile on her face, and said hehe: "He is much better than you, he He is the warmest and gentlest man I have ever seen. He will not be selfish and only care about his own feelings. With him, I am very happy, very happy..."

"You bitch..." Zhan Beichen was suddenly furious, as if his most precious thing had been soiled by someone, bloodthirsty thoughts of killing people suddenly came up, and he suddenly raised his palm.

"Do you want to hit me? Hit me. You'd better kill me, otherwise you're not a man?" Qin Wushuang raised his chin, his clear and bright eyes showed a stubborn, unyielding provocation, anyway, regardless of her No matter how weak she is, this bastard will never let her go, so why should she wrong herself and ask for perfection.

Zhan Beichen's palm suddenly grabbed her neck, stared at her bloodthirstyly, and said cruelly: "No target, don't think I really won't kill you."

"I never thought so." He didn't kill her, he just wanted to torture her, the palm on her neck was getting tighter and tighter, she had difficulty breathing, but she didn't struggle at all, she looked at him and sneered, "You killed her?" I'm fine, you can set me free..."

"Do you want to be free? I'm not as good as you want. I want you to live and experience the torture and suffering of hell on earth." Zhan Beichen stared at her cruelly, then let go of his palm suddenly, and threw her to the ground.

Qin Wushuang fell to the ground, rubbing his hands on his neck, coughing violently, looked at him, and smiled brightly: "Ahem...you don't kill me...you will regret it...Zhan Beichen...cough cough Cough..." Come on, hurt each other, she will be a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and make him restless.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die, hum." Zhan Beichen snorted sarcastically, then turned around and stepped out of the basement without looking back.

"Zhan Beichen, you devil, Satan, bastard, you will die..." Qin Wushuang yelled angrily at his back.

As if Zhan Beichen had never heard of it, with a wave of his hand, his subordinates quickly locked the door, completely isolating her from the outside world.

Outside, the doctor is waiting anxiously, what kind of prisoner can actually refresh himself on the operating table, the adult who is about to undergo surgery, rushes over, the bullet is still in his body, delaying for a moment to take it out If you come out, it will be more dangerous.

Finally, Zhan Beichen came out from inside, his face paler than when he first entered, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

(End of this chapter)

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