"Don't fucking push me! How can there be a woman with such a venomous heart like you in this world? I'm telling you, even if every other woman on earth were dead, I still wouldn't marry you. Give up on that idea!" Qiao Lin, too, was cursing because of his panic and anxiety.
Provoked by the man's aggression, Tang Xiu admitted frankly, "That's right, Mu Jiujiu is indeed in my hands."
"Where have you hidden her? I'm warning you, Tang Xiu, if anything happens to her, I'll fucking kill you!" Qiao Lin stepped forward with his long legs and grabbed Tang Xiu by the neck as he spoke.
Tang Xiu wasn't afraid, and she closed her eyes slightly, her pretty face turning red from the lack of air. She didn't resist because she knew he wouldn't kill her, at least not now. Sure enough, Qiao Lin eventually let go of his grip.
