"What am I doing?"
Wouldn't it be better if that woman were dead?
Wasn't that his goal from the very beginning?
Like an irritable bear, Li Jingtai paced back and forth through the living room. The more he walked, the more agitated he became—so agitated that he felt like killing someone.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
He actually didn't want that woman to die!
He actually couldn't bear to let her go!
Li Jingtai suddenly kicked the coffee table in front of him hard, rushed out the door, and quickly jumped into the car in the yard. He slammed on the accelerator and sped toward the city.
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Meanwhile, Su Qiao had been desperately using her faint Internal Energy to force the drug's effects out of her body.
Once she had expelled most of the drug's effects and could move her limbs a little, the car finally stopped.
She calculated in her mind.
The car had been driving around in circles for roughly thirty to forty minutes.
Judging from the smell of grass and soil coming through the gaps in the car hood, there should be plenty of vegetation nearby.
This place should already be in the suburbs, or at least close to them.
Su Qiao quietly sniffed.
There was also a faint medicinal smell lingering in the air.
She guessed there was probably a pharmacy or a small clinic nearby.
Just then, the car hood suddenly opened, and a pair of arms reached toward Su Qiao.
Now!
Su Qiao swiftly kicked out, sending the man who had bent down to drag her from the car stumbling back several meters.
As for herself, she ignored the weakness that still lingered in her limbs, quickly slid out of the car, and ran to the front.
She rapidly scanned her surroundings.