'She doesn't want to die. Did Little Ning deserve to die then?
'She wants to live. But what about Little Ning, whom she ran over with her car? Did Little Ning not want to stay alive and live a good life?
'But she took that away from Little Ning!'
Tang Zui clutched Gu Mian's long, thin neck. Gu Mian's eyes widened with disbelief. Never had she thought that Tang Zui would try to kill her!
She tried to pry his hands off her with all her might. "Tang Zui, are you nuts? Let go of me!"
"Gu Mian, it should've been you! You should've been dead!" Tang Zui tightened his grip suddenly. The hatred in his eyes cut through Gu Mian's heart like a knife.
The only sensation Gu Mian felt was a terrible, burning ache in her throat. Her breathing slowly waned and she was slowly losing her strength and consciousness. She gradually gave up and stopped struggling.
Just before Gu Mian lost consciousness, Tang Zui released her abruptly.
