All the events she had experienced in her life flashed before her eyes one after another.
Yu Wenwen, Fang Zhi, her unreliable father, and her disappointing younger brother.
And many, many more...
Her vision had begun to blur, and the extreme lack of oxygen had left her immobile.
Suddenly, the hand clutching her neck loosened.
The security guard seized the opportunity, when Mr. X was not paying attention, to tackle him to the ground.
However, they were not about to gratuitously injure him, but rather bound him and waited for the police to arrive.
"How dare you lay your hands on me! You're done for!"
Mr. X roared angrily.
He stared at these people, as if memorizing their faces in his mind.
Fang Zhi's subordinates glanced nervously at Lin Shu's condition.
Once she resumed breathing, Lin Shu quickly recovered, her heart pounding with residual fear.
"Thank you, all..."
She struggled to speak the words.
"No problem, it is our duty to do so."
