"If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish!"
Gu Yelin swiftly moved to Zhao Lingling's side, his large hand tightly gripping her throat and lifting her into the air! His grip tightened more and more, murderous intent shining in his eyes. Since this woman wanted his Tutu to die, she'd better be prepared to die first!
"Young Master Gu, Young Master Gu!" Director Zhang's legs gave out from fear, and he stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move.
Tang Zhishan was also anxious. Zhao Lingling was the daughter of his rival, Deputy Director Zhao. If anything happened to her under his watch, Deputy Director Zhao would surely hold him accountable!
Just as the two men were fretting, a soft and clear voice wafted over.
"Ah Lin, my wrist really hurts."
