But! Just when she thought she was about to have a perfect happiness, Ye Qianyu shattered her bliss once again, turning it into a complete mockery. The happiness of her latter half of her life had been destroyed by this woman, and so thoroughly that it was simply unforgivable!
At this thought, Ye Qianyou became even more frenzied, shouting loudly, "Even if I say it a thousand times over, a slut is still a slut, and the friend of a...ugh..." Slut!
The last two words hadn't even left her mouth when her throat was suddenly grasped by a slender hand, squeezing without the slightest mercy. This force prevented Ye Qianyou from uttering her last words. All she could do was struggle in extreme discomfort; her meticulously made-up face began to lose color, breathing became difficult, her eyes rolled back, she flailed helplessly.
The Grim Reaper seemed so close at that moment.
