Chapter 587 - Hero Rescuing The Beauty (2/2)

“Scram!”

Qiao Yanze replied, “If you dare to do anything that hurts our Zhizhi, I won’t let you off!”

After Qiao Yanze left, Mu Sihan walked to the woman. The woman had sobered up and looked at the handsome, cold and tall man in front of her. She deliberately puffed out her enticing chest. “If you sleep with me, maybe I…”

Before she could finish, her long hair was grabbed by the man.

Mu Sihan was not a gentle person, he was easily irritated. Even Nan Zhi had suffered in his hands before. Not to mention, this ignorant woman.

He grabbed her and opened the coffin, throwing the woman inside without saying anything.

The woman lay on the ice-cold corpse of Lian Yun and before she could even scream, Mu Sihan closed the cover of the crystal coffin.

The woman looked at the man standing by the crystal coffin with a frightened look. There was a cold and bloodthirsty smile on his face and was like a devil from h.e.l.l, exuding a b.l.o.o.d.y and violence aura.

The menacing look on his handsome face made people s.h.i.+ver with fright.

The woman kept beating the crystal coffin and did not dare to look at the corpse pressed under her.

Although her hands were stained with blood, she had never been in the same room with a dead body for several days. Qiao Yanrong had only locked her in the darkroom, but the man in front of her had thrown her directly into the coffin.

He was more of a devil when compared to Qiao Yanrong.

Mu Sihan went out and took a sharp dagger over. He opened the crystal coffin and moved the sharp end of the dagger around the artery pumping on the woman’s neck. “If you don’t tell the truth, I will cut a few times on your body and let your blood fill this coffin slowly.”

The woman’s lips trembled. “I’ll talk, I’ll talk…”

…

Nan Zhi was led out of the dungeon after being blindfolded.

She did not know where she was going to be taken. She was pushed roughly into a car and after 20 minutes, was dragged roughly out of the car.

Then she was taken to a quiet room and pushed onto a bed.

Her hands and legs were handcuffed and fixed to the bed.

The mask over her head was uncovered.

Nan Zhi opened her eyes and saw Qiao Yanrong and a man in a white coat standing by the bed.

Qiao Yanrong smiled coldly at Nan Zhi. “Don’t worry, after injecting the euthansia drug, you will feel like you’re asleep and there won’t be any pain!”

Nan Zhi’s pupils constricted.

Her hands and legs struggled and her face paled. “Isn’t it tomorrow afternoon? You devil, I didn’t cause Lian Yun’s death, why are you exacting revenge on me?!”

“You’d have to die, even if there was no Lian Yun.”

Nan Zhi shook her head, her eyes red. “How did I offend you? Other than Lian Yun, we have never had any grudge, right?”

Qiao Yanrong lowered his head, his mouth close to Nan Zhi’s ear. “Because you’re An Feng’s daughter, you must die.”

Nan Zhi did not understand.

Qiao Yanrong looked at the time on the wall and stepped aside. The doctor with the syringe approached Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi screamed in fear. She was no longer able to keep calm in the face of death. She was still young and had a son, and many unfinished things she wanted to do. She did not want to die!

Qiao Yanrong heard Nan Zhi’s panicked and helpless voice, and he turned around, a cold smile on his face. Even if Mu Sihan had Qiao Yanze’s help, he could not save his beloved woman!

He finally was able to let him have the taste of being apart from his beloved woman!

Just when the doctor’s needle was about to pierce Nan Zhi’s skin, Qiao Yanze burst into the room with several people.

“Stop!”