And yet this woman was stupid enough to get close to him?! It's as if heaven had granted him a chance to live!
The high-nosed man, Mark, snarled, "Bitch, don't move! Move again and I'll kill you—" He only got halfway through his threat before he couldn't speak anymore! His entire body froze on the spot, still maintaining his fierce momentum towards Qu Tan'er, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what was happening. Who?
Who did this... was it the woman in front of him?
Why? Why was there not a hint of panic in her eyes?
Why did her eyes seem mocking, almost pitiful?!...
There was no way to ask why anymore, as a horizontal line of blood appeared on his neck, gradually seeping fresh blood. The more it bled, the more it flowed! Boom! He fell, dead! Dead beyond dead. Even before his death, he couldn't understand how he died.
Who killed him?
This question puzzled not only him but even Ling and Hao Yuan couldn't figure it out.
Who made the move?!!
