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114. Chapter 114 Weak and almost imperceptible

Qin Yi's veins were exposed and he clenched his fist hard. His finger bones made a rattling sound due to excessive force.

The sound showed how exposed his emotions were at the moment, like a mad lion.

Once again, Qin Yi's hand pinched Zheng Yingjie's neck. This time, his hand was slightly stronger.

Zheng Yingjie had just gotten fresh air and had not yet completely recovered his breath. Once again, his face was pale and livid because of difficulty breathing.

The hands exerting pressure on his throat made him gasp. He tried to open his mouth and exhale, but it was in vain and he could only fight like a trapped animal.

The surrounding air became thinner and thinner, and Zheng Yingjie's face turned purple.

Several bodyguards looked at the bloodthirsty expression on Qin Yi's face and saw Zheng Yingjie's state of being about to escape from exhaustion.

They looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward: "I know where the person you are looking for is? Please let go of the young master first."

The bodyguard's words worked. As soon as Qin Yi heard the person he was looking for, the expression on his face softened a lot, but he still had a look of ice on his face.

The movements in his hands relaxed, and Qin Yi turned his face sideways and looked at the bodyguard who had just spoken.

"Where is he?" Qin Yi's tone was cold, like the King of Hell coming from hell.

He looked at the bodyguard and felt a little scared. He had been a bodyguard for so many years and had never seen such a terrifying man. The irritating aura emanating from his body, the inherent strength and domineering power made people admire him.

and impressed.

"On the second floor, a very secluded place." After the young master asked them to take the girl back to Zheng's house, he asked them to send her to that place. Although the place was very secluded, they personally sent her there.

, they are still relatively clear.

Qin Yi frowned slightly, and glanced at Zheng Yingjie with a Shura-like expression on his face.

After Zheng Yingjie was released by Qin Yi, he collapsed on the ground. He was so weak that he could only covet the rare air. After passing the two of them, even if he was stupid, he knew that this man was not someone to be trifled with, and he almost died this time.

In his hands, it made his hair stand on end.

The bodyguard took Qin Yi to the second floor, went around a few corners, and arrived at the hidden place Zheng Yingjie had mentioned.

The bodyguard stopped at the door of the room, bowed slightly and said to Qin Yida: "This is it." After saying that, he turned and left.

Qin Yi looked at the closed door, stretched his fingers to the handle of the door lock, gently turned the door lock, and pushed the door open. The scene inside suddenly entered his eyes.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his face twitching slightly.

He didn't even dare to blink, because he was afraid that if he blinked even slightly, the person in front of him would disappear.

Without enough time to think, Qin Yi slammed the door open, ran to the dying man lying on the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw the shocking wounds only close to his eyes.

Under the quilt, every part of her body was covered in blood. Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were dry and cracked.

Qin Yi gently held her face and found that the temperature on her face was cold and bone-chilling, without any warmth.
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