"Don't come any closer, or believe me, I'll strangle her!" Ma Chenggong's voice was hoarse as he shouted hysterically.
Wang Hao stopped in his tracks, his face stern as he said, "Ma Chenggong, let go of Yiyi!"
Ma Chenggong's normally harmless face was now scorched, as if struck by lightning, his entire appearance resembling a ghastly demon that had just crawled out of Hell, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Xuanxuan, get on the boat first!"
Lin Xuanxuan, still expressionless, quickly headed towards the yacht.
As she walked past Yiyi, her icy-cold eyes suddenly softened just a tad.
Then, her gaze turned icy in an instant, and the dagger in her hand struck straight and true into Ma Chenggong's back, right at the vital point.
"Pfft!"
Ma Chenggong pushed Lin Yiyi away and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood into the sky.
His eyes were wide with fury as he clenched Lin Xuanxuan's pale neck, yelling hysterically, "Xuanxuan, why would you do this, I am your father, am I not?"
