Zhou Zhuangshi caught Qu Xi's sweet smile, and his heart instantly fluttered. He reached out and patted Du Yu. "Young man, I won't sit here. You take the seat. I'll stand in the back."
Qu Xi's smile froze on her face. At that moment, she felt utterly tormented.
It felt as though she were seducing this rapist into assaulting her. Her hands clenched her clothes, trembling without cease, until Zhou Zhuangshi came to stand beside her.
Though he was standing, his thigh kept rubbing against Qu Xi. Even knowing that everything would play out again, she still found it unbearable.
Dimly, Qu Xi heard the drunk in the last row behind her speak slowly.
"We've reached this step after all. Activate the Final Plan."
Final... Plan?
Meanwhile, the stern-faced man was walking along the road, with Zhan Qisheng not far behind.
"Understood." The stern-faced man covered one ear, as though he had received a telepathic message.
He gradually quickened his pace, and Zhan Qisheng hurried after him.
But after turning the next corner, the man ahead suddenly vanished. Zhan Qisheng froze, an ominous feeling rising in his heart. He hurriedly closed his eyes to sense the man's presence, only to discover that he had appeared on a nearby truck.
"He actually risked using Spatial Movement?"
Zhan Qisheng knew the other side was staking everything on one last throw. They were determined to save Du Yu's life at any cost.
With that thought, he found a corner out of sight, formed a hand seal, and chanted an incantation. His body distorted, and when he opened his eyes again, he too was on the truck. Fortunately, its bed was loaded with sand, giving him somewhere to hide.
It seemed this truck was Du Yu's "cause of death." Otherwise, the man would never