"Gong Ziming, why are you alright?"
His face is ruined like this, so why is he perfectly fine?
No, Bai An can't accept that.
His eyes widened, and his expression became ferocious.
"Gong Ziming, do you know how much I hate you?"
"I wish I could drink your blood dry right now."
He struggled desperately.
The men are close by.
He wanted to go up and hit him.
But the handcuffs were just out of reach.
Bai An's face turned bright red with anger. "Gong Ziming!!"
He yelled and screamed.
The man observed this without showing any expression.
With a flick of his wrist, he ripped the veil off his face.
Her stunningly beautiful features were revealed.
Bai An was stunned for a moment, then became even more frantic.
"Gong Ziming, I'm going to kill you!"
Snap!
He was hit with a stick, and Bai An spat out a mouthful of blood, losing half his life.
He was completely exhausted, his head was drooping, and his whole body was limp.
Beside him, the man raised an eyebrow, a wicked smile on his face. "Kill me?"
"Bai An, do you think this is still possible?"
He gently tapped the iron rod in his hand on his face.
Bai An didn't even have the strength to struggle.
"Gong Zimo".
"Bai An, my things have been with you for over two years. Tell me, when are you going to return them to me?"
"Heh." Bai An sneered.
"What is that?" He looked up, his mouth covered in blood. "I don't know what you're talking about."
He's pretending.
The man's gaze turned cold, and he swung a stick at her.
Even after Bai An was beaten until he vomited blood, he was still laughing.
"Bai An, if it's not yours, you have to spit it out."
He was in a car accident a while ago, so it's not easy to find him openly.
But now he is about to die.
If we don't look for it soon, it might be gone.
Bai An only just realized how much he cared about that broken bead.
I should have known he would use it for a trade from the beginning.
hehe.
Bai An coughed a few times as he looked up.
Blood flowed backwards when he lowered his head, and now it's stuck to his eyelashes, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.
Coupled with his disfigured face, he was utterly terrifying.
Bai An finished coughing and then laboriously raised her eyes. "Gong Ziming, what if I just don't give it back to you?"
"You dare!"
"Whether I dare or not, you can try."
He hates being threatened the most.
"..."
Oh.
Squinting, Gong Ziming stared at his disheveled appearance and smiled.
"It's okay, you don't have to pay it back."
He always finds a way to find it.
“There’s plenty of time.” He deliberately provoked him. “Unlike you, you’re just a dying man.”
"We might not even see the sun rise tomorrow."
"Really?" Bai An didn't believe it. "My aunt will come to save me."
She definitely will.
As he was speaking, the man suddenly reached out and ripped off his collar.
Bai An was startled.
Struggling, "What are you doing?!"
The tattoo appeared on his tanned skin.
Gong Ziming glanced at it, then sneered, "Just as I expected!"
The people sent to kill him that day were from the Bai family.
Bai An had no idea what he was talking about.
He stared blankly, looking completely bewildered. "Are you crazy? Why are you tearing my clothes, you grown man?"
Gong Ziming did not answer his question.
He relented and stepped back.
Bai An was indignant. "Gong Ziming, you've been pretending to be crazy for no reason. I'll expose you once I get out of here."
"Really?" Gong Ziming wasn't afraid at all.
Anyway, he's not going to hand over the stuff.
He knew it in his heart.
Bai An wanted to say something more, thinking that this would threaten him.
To everyone's surprise, he suddenly struck him on the head with a long stick.
Blood started flowing quickly.
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