The cutting machine had clearly been tidied up, its blade wiped to a shine, positioned over Qian Sisi, who lay tied up, hand and foot, with a strip of cloth stuffed in her mouth, placed on an iron slab beneath the blade, facing the direction of the door.
Upon seeing Bai Cheng'an, Qian Sisi, still unsettled with fear, first widened her eyes, then immediately burst into tears that she couldn't stop, her dirty little face only made her eyes seem all the more clear and pitiful.
The moment he saw Qian Sisi so frightened and silent, merely staring at him without daring or having the heart to beg for help, Bai Cheng'an felt as if his heart were being sliced apart!
His beloved woman, whom he held dear and protected in the palm of his hand, was now tied to the cutting table like an animal, facing the blade alone.
The man clenched his hands tightly at his side, his fingertips almost piercing his palms!
