Gu Lingyi's hands trembled, her white dress fluttering in the sea breeze like a wisp of air could topple her over.
"Ah..."
Gu Lingyi was kicked into the air, crashing heavily against the yacht's wall. She looked at the man approaching her again, disheveled and terrified.
Gu Lingyi shook her head in fear, clutching her injured stomach as she struggled to back away.
The man's expensive leather shoes, however, fell mercilessly, stamping forcefully on her heart.
"Puh..." Gu Lingyi spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes rolling back as she fainted.
Yet, the shoe pressing on her heart did not let up; instead, it crushed down harder. A pair of cold eyes watched impassively as blood continued to pour from Gu Lingyi's mouth.
Xiao Nanqing glanced at Rong Mochen, who rushed into the fishing boat disregarding everything, and Gu Yan, who entered afterward, his phoenix eyes half-narrowed.
