"Both of you, stay right there and don't move!!" The stocky-faced man, while clutching Tang Yuran's neck, started backing out of the cabin, "Take one step forward, and I'll strangle her immediately!"
Gu Yu stood in place, his deep eyes fixedly staring at the stocky-faced man.
"Gu... Yu…" Tang Yuran, still draped in Gu Yu's jacket, was being strangled tightly by the stocky-faced man, so much so that she could barely breathe, and her tears kept gushing from her eyes, one after another, all falling onto the sleeves of the stocky-faced man.
"Don't move…" The stocky-faced man and the triangular-faced man, holding Tang Yuran hostage, slowly made their way outside the house and then continued to retreat towards the forest behind the cabin.
Gu Yu turned to the police officer standing beside him and whispered, "Call Qin Jianyang, and have them come over."
After he said that, he directly charged out of the cabin.
