He stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Qianqian's collar, dragged her up from the ground, pressed her against the cliff, and faced her pale face.
He originally thought he could see her frightened look, but there was no expression on her slender, pale face.
Their eyes met, and Su Qianqian let out a sneer.
"Why don't I run?" She looked up at him, "As long as there is a chance, as long as I have legs, why don't I run?"
Lance looked at her expressionlessly, then stretched out his hand and slapped her three times.
He didn't know what he felt in his heart, as if all the hot oil had been poured on his heart. The heart that had been beating all the time suddenly rotted away.
"I never want to be angry with you." He said, "But you always have the ability to make me angry."
Her head hit the cliff, and there were stars in front of her eyes. Before she could recover, her chin was grabbed by Lance's hand. He leaned closer and looked at her with his pine green eyes.
Wolf-like light: "Do you still dare to run away? Do you still dare to run away?"
Su Qianqian stared at him and sneered.
Seeing her like this, Lance felt like his heart was frying in a pan.
He knew that she had no affection for him, but her obedient appearance when they shared the bed still gave him the wrong impression.
It was as if the meeting between the two of them was not morbid, they were in love, but at this moment, her escape this time was no less than a slap in the face to wake him up from that sweet dream.
Just give her a little chance and she will escape.
He understood this in his heart and wanted to break her legs so that she could only stay by his side for the rest of her life and not be able to go anywhere.
Her feelings for him would never be anything other than full of hatred.
"You always have the ability to make me angry." He whispered, holding her chin, wishing to crush this person.
He was really mad. If he hadn't found her in this wilderness, it would have been possible for her to die here. She might have met Tang Yunsheng's team and been saved, but she might also have died somewhere.
, never to be found again.
This 50% chance, life or death, he looked for all the way, and he didn't know how anxious he was.
He is obsessed with this woman, and no matter how much she hates him, he will not let her go.
His hand was so strong that Su Qianqian's chin was almost crushed by him. Her face was pale, but she endured not saying a word.
Lance squeezed her for a while, then slowly let go.
There was a purple fingerprint on her chin, which looked shocking.
"Next time you dare to run away, I will chop off your legs." He said word by word, "I will do what I say."
Su Qianqian shivered, and the coldness of the rock behind her penetrated through the thin clothes, causing her whole body to freeze like a statue.
"Walk."
Lance took a step forward and said to Su Qianqian, who was still where he was.
Su Qianqian didn't move.
He frowned slightly, took a step forward, and wanted to pull her, but a cold light flashed before his eyes, and something sharp cut the back of his hand.
He suddenly retracted his hand, looked at the blood beads seeping out from the back of his white hand, and then looked at the piece of porcelain held in Su Qianqian's hand.
"You cut the rope with this?" Lance licked the wounds on his hands bit by bit and smiled contemptuously, "Do you think you can kill me with this?"
Su Qianqian slowly raised her head, her eyes flashed with despair. She had collapsed. Living was so painful, why couldn't she die?