"Wen Zihua! What have you done to my brother? I'll kill you! I won't let you go even as a ghost!"
"Little darling, rest assured, your brother isn't dead! He still has a show to watch! Without an audience, what would be the meaning of our performance?"
With a whoosh, Wen Zihua leaped off the bed and walked step by step toward Qu Qicong!
Qu Qicong struggled with all his might, but alas, his injuries were too severe, and he had no strength to resist! He could only let Wen Zihua lift him up.
Wen Zihua casually threw Qu Qicong onto the sofa, and from the sofa, Qu Qicong could just see Qu Xiaoting.
"Wen Zihua, if you have the guts, then kill me! What kind of man are you to act like this?"
"Kill you? Hahaha! Do you know why I haven't touched her yet? I want you to watch a free performance! Keep your eyes peeled! Watch the acting of your most beloved sister!"
"Wen Zihua! You deserve to die! I swear! I'll definitely kill you!"
"Kill me? With what you've got?"
