Su Peishan frowned. If there weren't so many people around, she would have grabbed this kid's ear and loudly told him that she, Su Peishan, was not anyone's appendage. She was an independent, self-reliant, thoughtful, experienced, mature, and intellectual modern woman!
Mu Qing squatted on the ground in despair.
Let him decide whether to choose a hand or his own life.
He understood that Du Muchen would truly not let him go.
With Du Muchen's power, it would be an easy thing for him to take his life here.
After a moment's thought, Mu Qing's gaze fell on the dagger on the ground. Her hand trembled as she reached out and slowly picked it up.
The hilt of the knife gleamed with a chilling light in the pitch-black night, like a man-eating silver fang, its jaws wide open, waiting for its prey to come to it.
Mu Qing stared at the dagger in silence for a long time, her hands trembling uncontrollably.
Just when everyone thought he was really going to chop off his own hand, suddenly, he sprang to his feet and charged toward Su Peishan, who was closest to him.
At the crucial moment, he decided to take a gamble.
As long as Su Peishan is under control, no matter how capable Du Muchen and his men are, they won't be able to do anything to him.
However, he still underestimated his opponent's strength.
The moment he made his move, the boy realized his motive.
She leaped forward and grabbed his wrist.
With a loud "crack," the crisp sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.
"Ah!" Mu Qing's painful wails were particularly jarring deep in the forest.
The boy showed no mercy and kicked him several meters away.
Mu Qing's other subordinates were already too intimidated by the young man's imposing aura to move.
Like startled birds, everyone consciously stepped back to the side, and no one dared to go forward to check on Mu Qing's condition.
Du Muchen sneered, "You're courting death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gave another subordinate a wink. The subordinate immediately understood, picked up the dagger on the ground, and walked straight to Mu Qing.
With a swift movement, the knife sliced off her wrist with a sharp crack. The technique was masterful, and a jet of blood spurted out from the severed wrist. Mu Qing then completely lost consciousness.
Su Peishan felt a chill run down her spine at the sight of the bloody scene before her.
She glanced silently at Du Muchen, and images of her time with him flashed through her mind.
To be honest, she never gave this guy a kind look.
During those two years, he lived in her rented apartment. She not only bossed him around, but also made him do laundry, cook, and clean. If she was in a bad mood, she would hit him.
I never imagined that the "younger brother" I could bully at will would actually be such a ruthless character.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine. If he ever crossed this kid's line, would he use such a cruel and cold-blooded method to deal with him?
It seems that she will not only have to stay away from him in the future, but also have to curb her arrogant attitude.
Whatever Su Peishan was plotting, Du Muchen only needed to glance at her, and it seemed he could see right through her eyes and strike straight into the depths of her soul.
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