Qin Youjiao's face was covered in rain and tears. Although she was in a sorry state, she still looked beautiful.
However, there was no emotion on Qin Luyan's face. He only took out a man's blue handkerchief and slowly wiped the side of Qin Youjiao's face and neck…
However, Qin Youjiao froze as a chill ran down her spine.
It was as if she was afraid that Qin Luyan would kill her…
In the next second, the thought that was still lingering in her mind really became reality!
Before Qin Youjiao could speak again, Qin Luyan grabbed her neck and slowly tightened his grip with his refined hands.
Qin Youjiao's eyes widened as her face flushed red and she found it hard to breathe…
"Big…"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed past the man's dark brown eyes, making him seem murderous. Then he snorted and said coldly, "Qin Youjiao, do you want to die in my hands so badly?"
