Yu Qinghuan bit down viciously, with a resolve for revenge. Her teeth instantly pierced Qin Manjiang's skin, and thick, salty blood with a faint taste of rust flowed into her mouth, but she still refused to let go.
Li Xijiu, who was driving, glanced into the rearview mirror. He had thought the situation wasn't that serious, but that one glance stunned him.
If Yu Qinghuan kept biting and severed the major artery in Qin Manjiang's neck, he would definitely die!
"He saved you! What are you doing?! Let go!"
Li Xijiu hurriedly explained. Although he didn't know what had happened, he knew there had to be a misunderstanding.
He wanted desperately to stop the car and pull Yu Qinghuan away, but he didn't know whether the out-of-control Flesh-and-Blood Wedding Dress was still following them. He didn't dare stop.
Hearing Li Xijiu's voice, Yu Qinghuan loosened her teeth a little, but as soon as she remembered what "Qin Manjiang" had said earlier, her hatred surged again.
Even if he saved me again now, it was only so he could use me more effectively next time.
This demon had to die!
At that thought, Yu Qinghuan bit his throat even harder.
Just then, Qin Manjiang said weakly, "At... at least... let me... say my last words..."
Yu Qinghuan froze at those words.
Something flashed through her mind: what Qin Manjiang had said when he found her, standing at the entrance to the alley in the moonlight...
"Didn't you want to know how I found you?"
"Because you were shouting your last words at me. Very loudly, very loudly, as if you were afraid I wouldn't hear..."
Slowly... Yu Qinghuan released her teeth from Qin Manjiang's neck.
The lower left side of his neck was already a bloody mess.
Yu Qinghuan raised her