How pitiful. How pathetic.
If Mu Yazhe had not taken any action, he would have done it himself!
As she saw the apathy on Gu Xingze's face, the despair in her heart grew exponentially.
Her vision was growing hazy.
Was she going to die?
Was this man really going to choke her to death?!
Just as Yan Bingqing was starting to think that she would die from suffocation—
"The ambulance is here!"
An unidentified person in the crowd yelled that. The distinctive sound of the ambulance was blaring from the outside. Shortly after, medical personnel rushed in with a stretcher.
Huanyu Tower was situated in a bustling district at the heart of the city. Separated by just a street was a hospital. As it was during off-peak hours, the ambulance arrived quickly.
"Where is the victim?!" the medical personnel shouted urgently.
Mu Yazhe flung her to the floor heartlessly and coldly said, "Yan Bingqing, you deserve to die!"
