The strength in Zhao Lu's hand suddenly increased, Wang Yuxian raised his hand to shake the person away, and the place that had just been pinched was like tearing off a piece of flesh and skin, and the pain was scorching.

He gritted his teeth and went straight to the office area without looking back, up to the second floor, and into his office.

The moment the door closed, he fell to the ground, and his consciousness drifted away little by little.

In the haze, Wang Yuxian felt that someone pushed the door open, and he thought to himself, finally he won't die here, sleep, sleep for a while.

As a result, when I fell asleep, my dreams didn't stop, and it was Zhao Lu's hateful eyes and his hands pinching his neck over and over again.

Wang Yuxian stood next to a blooming flower, letting Zhao Lu's hand sink deeper and deeper on his neck

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