âI can give you one chance to choose, think carefully, do you want to come with me?â Wu Qing flipped up and stood in front of the control console. Satisfied, he looked up from the monitor and glanced at Qin Youxuan, who had collapsed even more thoroughly than Dan Hanjie, and began to speak.
The game is over.
Dan Hanjieâs men could no longer hold back; if they didnât leave now, they wouldnât be able to leave at all.
He had no interest in being buried with them.
At these words, Qin Youxuan lifted her head haughtily. In her clear cat-like eyes, only intense hatred remained.
It was filled with blood.
âIt seems that you donât want to come with me. Donât blame me for not reminding you, Dan Hanjie right now would probably want to tear you apart.â Wu Qing patted Qin Youxuanâs face.
Qin Youxuan turned her head, staring at him fiercely.
âOkay, I said that once the game is over, Iâll let you go. Goodbye, little wildcat.â Wu Qing pressed a button on the control console. A crack appeared on the wall of the room, just big enough for one person to pass through.
His figure flashed, disappearing before her eyes.
All the lights in the room went out.
Only Qin Youxuan remained, powerless, staring at the ceiling.
Her chest suddenly churned, suffused with nausea, but nothing could be vomited up.
She had never seen Dan Hanjie so out of control, so terrifyingâ¦
Wu Qingâs words echoed in her ear.
This was the real Dan Hanjieâ¦
Callous, ruthless, bloodthirsty, madâ¦
No, this was not him.
Qin Youxuan painfully curled up on the bed.
What was only half an hour felt like a century.
After what seemed an eternity, Qin Youxuan finally heard the sound of the door opening.
Then, footstep sounds.
âMiss.â
It was the bodyguardâs voice, âQuickly inform Assistant Yao, we found Miss!â
The light in Qin Youxuanâs eyes flickered, just as she was about to move, someone came up to untie the rope binding her.
Qin Youxuan flexed her wrist. Her numb joint lost its agility, dry blood stuck to her wound, and every movement brought intense pain.
But she barely noticed, stumbling clumsily off the bed and running outside.
She had only one thought in her mind; she needed to find Dan Hanjie.
âMissâ¦â
Seeing Qin Youxuan, Yaoâs eyes flickered subtly as he respectfully greeted her.
âWhereâs Dan Hanjie? Where did he go?â Qin Youxuan rushed forward, grabbing Yaoâs hand, asking anxiously.
âMr.Jie is injured and being treated.â
Yao responded respectfully, looking towards the restroom.
Qin Youxuan quickly released her grip, turned, and was about to go there when her arm was abruptly grabbed.
âMiss, itâs better if you do not go in there right now.â
ââ¦â
Qin Youxuan turned around, staring blankly at Yao who was speaking, âWhat do you mean? Did something happen to him?â
ââ¦Mr. Jieâs condition is not good.â
Yao was silent for a few seconds before speaking faintly. There was a distinct sense of oppression in his tone. No one could have expected, this stunning villa from the beginning was a carefully designed cage for Dan Hanjie.
Not to take his life, but to drive him mad.
âIâm going to check on him.â
Qin Youxuan waved Yaoâs hand away and ran toward the restroom.
She had only taken a few steps when the restroom door opened.
Dan Hanjieâs tall figure slowly walked out from the inside.
His enchanting eyes were reddish. His hair was wet and still dripping.
There was a slight swelling on his forehead, probably from a bump.
His face was very calm, calm enough to cause fear.
Just a moment ago she had witnessed his madness and terror, and yet now, he was back to being aloof and on high.
âDan Hanjie⦠â
Qin Youxuan opened her lips slightly, called out, but recalling what had just happened, she strangely didnât dare to approach him.
His aura was really strange.
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