He shouted angrily, but no word came out of his mouth.
Li Chuan held her hand and inserted the slender needle into her index finger. A piercing pain came from her fingertips, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.
The fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain is three times more painful than being cut by a knife on the body.
Bei Yutang gritted her teeth and didn't shout out.
Seeing this, the masked man reminded him quietly, "Li Chuan, are you still feeling attached to this woman and can't bring yourself to do it?"
Li Chuan glared at the masked man, as if to refute his words.
"Then why did you use such gentle force? Look, she didn't even react at all."
This time, Li Chuan pulled out three needles and pierced her middle finger. He thought she would cry and beg for mercy, but he was wrong. He didn't wait for her.
Su Rou struggled violently, tears streaming down her face.
At the same time, a group of Chinese and foreign business leaders gathered at the Bodo Conference Center. The first to speak was the CEO of the organizing company. Feng Yi looked up at the time. Three hours had passed, and the meeting had not yet ended.
Feng Yi was getting impatient. He stood up and walked out of the meeting room and called Yu Tang. When no one answered the phone for a long time, his brows furrowed slightly.
When he made the second call, the call still didn't go through.
Feng Yi ignored the meeting and hurried to the door. On the way, he happened to meet a company boss who came out to smoke.
"Boss Feng, where are you?"
Before he could finish his words, the other party walked right past him.
The boss watched him leave in a hurry, his face full of suspicion, wondering if something had happened to him.
Feng Yi called home and learned from the servant that she had gone out. He called Su Rou again, but the phone was turned off.
Tang'er, if she goes out alone, she usually goes shopping with Su Rou.
He couldn't get in touch with either of them, and his heart sank a little bit.
"Check the location of Madam's car immediately." Feng Yi issued orders one by one.
Inside the wooden house, when Li Chuan's needle pierced Bei Yutang's little finger, suddenly, his body tilted and he fell down.
The masked man who was recording the video did not rush forward after seeing him fall, "Li Chuan, Li Chuan..."
No one responded.
The masked man looked at Bei Yutang with suspicion, his face was pale and beads of sweat were oozing out of his forehead due to pain. He was tied up and couldn't move at all. It shouldn't be her doing, it should be his own body.
What a useless piece of trash!
The masked man walked towards Li Chuan, squatted down and felt his pulse. He was still breathing and seemed to have fainted.
He reached out and pinched his philtrum, trying to wake him up.
"Wake up!"
He kept slapping his face, but Li Chuan remained indifferent.
Suddenly, the masked man felt dizzy. He realized something, picked up the knife beside him with great effort, and staggered towards Bei Yutang.
"Go to hell." The masked man stabbed her chest with a knife. Bei Yutang used all her strength to flip the chair backwards, and the whole chair and the person fell to the side.
His stabbing knife missed, and when he tried to lunge again, he collapsed limply. He closed his eyes, his sinister eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
The scene before her eyes took only a few breaths. Su Rou stared wide-eyed the entire time, not reacting at all.
Seeing both of them fall down, Bei Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.
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