I don't want…
I don't want to die!
She cried out helplessly in her heart; fat drops of tears rolled down her wide-open eyes. Alas, her delicate and piteous look only intensified the boy's disgust!
He pushed the gun barrel further down her throat; red capillaries crept densely on the iris of both his eyes as his index finger held close to the trigger.
"What did you do to my mommy?! What did you do to her?!"
He was like a wounded little beast as he yelled into her ear!
She was beyond terrified and dared not move an inch as she stared at him with wide-open eyes. Sound came from her throat intermittently. "No… don't… wuu…"
Don't kill me!
I don't want to die!
I really don't want to die…
"Let her go!"
Mu Yichen looked up with his bloodshot eyes and sniggered.
"Let my mommy go!"
The scar-faced man was indifferent, however, as he looked coolly at the child.
