"Okay."
Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.
Ye Zhizhou's temper seemed to have improved for a moment. Chunxue's eyes flashed with fear, and a sense of unease sprang up in her heart.
Chunxue wondered how she could fall in love with such a cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless, and unrighteous man like him. However, she couldn't help but indulge when she saw his eyes. She said, "I'll choose to commit suicide."
She wanted to take the sleeping pills and die peacefully.
Ye Zhizhou had an excellent idea for how Chunxue should die. He shook his head and said, "Your idea is way too quiet of a way to die. I'll tell you what I think should happen. When the time comes, you'll be standing in front of many people with an ancient-looking bomb strapped to your chest. Your body will explode with a bang, and pieces of your body will splash all over the ground. Don't you think that would be a sight to behold?"