"Are... are you scared?"
Song Anqi struggled to breathe, her face flush red, but a smile lingered at the corner of her mouth:
"Lu Jihan, you're too careless. I kidnapped your son before, and now you're still so careless? I remember... your son was so fair and cute... Considering his looks, he should fetch a good price if sold to some remote mountain area, right?"
"Ah, that's right, I've heard a shocking news from J Country, surrounded by the sea, about using children for body experiments. How about I send your son to J Country? Hahaha, it feels so satisfying, hahahahaha—"
The hand clamped around her neck slowly tightened, Song Anqi opened her mouth wide, unable to breathe.
The feeling of suffocation made her desperately struggle, the air in her lungs was slowly fading away.
Her face turned red, she frantically slapped at the iron arms around her neck: "Let go... let go... of me..."
Veins bulged on Lu Jihan's forehead, his face expressionless, terrifyingly grim.
