When I woke up, I became the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 319 She's About to Die

"Boom!"

Gu Sheng on the ground looked up in a daze.

Zhao Yan dragged something and walked in.

The pitch-black night seemed to be his cover, and the bloody smell on his body was pungent. In the small space, he was very weird, like a...pervert.

Gu Shengru was very scared.

She lowered her head, held her breath, and pretended to be a dead person.

Zhao Yan stopped beside her, he squatted down, his voice was cold, "I know you are not dead."

Gu Shengru's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

She opened her eyes.

Zhao Yan was carrying a flashlight in his hand.

He aimed at Gu Shengru's face.

The cold incandescent light made the fear on Gu Shengru's face invisible.

She opened her mouth, trying to beg for mercy, "Zhao Yan..."

"boom!"

Zhao Yan slammed the object in the other hand towards Gu Shengru!
It is an iron rod.

Gu Sheng was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to shout, the wound on his back that had finally stopped bleeding burst open again.

She lay on the ground, breathing in thinly.

why?
Why do this to her?

Zhao Yan pinched her chin, "You shouldn't be disobedient."

"Stay away from Fu Chengyuan, and no one will have an accident."

Gu Sheng's aching forehead was covered with sweat, and her fingers were trembling almost uncontrollably.

Is she dying?
Is Zhao Yan going to kill her?
It was probably when a catastrophe was approaching, and knowing that she would not survive, she looked away instead.

Gu Shengru's lips curved slightly.

"...You, like Geng Qianqian?"

Because of the pain, her voice was very soft, but it was enough for Zhao Yan to hear clearly in the silent room.

What responded to her was another stick from Zhao Yan.

His back was burning, and he was numb from the pain.

But Gu Shengru was not so scared anymore.

always to die.

Before you die, why not vent your anger?
She laughed softly, the light in her eyes was strange.

Zhao Yan stopped his movements and asked in a puzzled tone, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing... you are pitiful." Gu Shengru coughed, and the smell of blood was in his mouth.

She looked at Zhao Yan, ignored his hostility, and said weakly, "Geng Qianqian...wouldn't like you."

That woman is all about herself.

She is a true egoist.

Gu Shengru doesn't dislike such women, but it doesn't mean she likes them.

Her eyes were full of crazy smiles, "Zhao Yan, for Geng Qianqian...you don't hesitate to kill me, have you ever thought...what will that woman do to you?"

Zhao Yan raised the iron rod.

"boom!"

"Don't bother you." He said lightly.

But the imprint on my heart cannot be erased completely.

Gu Shengru's face was pressed against the cold ground, and blood gushed uncontrollably from his mouth and nose.

She was dying.

She closes her eyes.

After half an hour.

A tall figure carried a sack and hurried into the depths of the forest.

He carried a shovel on his body, and the wind and rain buried his traces.

By the time he walked out of the forest, it was already getting light.

Zhao Yan looked back at the depths of the forest again, showing a sinister smile.

The threat of the lady is no more.

*
Wearing a windbreaker, Fu Chengyuan hurried to the address Geng Qianqian told him.

It is a small detached villa.

The door was open, and there was no one inside.

He walked in, and the smell of blood came to his face.

His heart trembled.

There was a bloodstain on the floor of the living room, which seemed to be dragged out.

He followed the blood and saw the stairs leading to the basement.

Below the stairs is a very narrow door, surrounded by several chains.

Pushing open the door, what greeted the eyes was a small room and bloodstains all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)