The air was stolen from Su Ci’s lungs, her face rapidly turning a deep crimson. She stared up at the man, a beast enraged, terrifying in his fury. “Let go!” Su Ci struggled against his grip. Fu Nancheng’s eyes, bloodshot and sinister, bore into hers. He had no intention of releasing her. The suffocation intensified. He was going to kill her. She couldn't die like this—not when she still had so muc