Chapter 721: Chapter 722: Do You Hate Me That Much?
Moreover, the moment her car was struck, Qin Sijue must have known she was in trouble, and by now, he must be rushing to save her.
She was aware of his speed, and as long as her current location was not far from where she had disappeared, it wouldn’t take more than twenty minutes for Qin Sijue to find her!
But could she really endure this twenty minutes?
Staring at her, Nangong Feifei’s face was a blend of desolation and hatred!
Her once magnificent and brilliant life had been ruined entirely by Gu Qiangwei, leaving her with nothing!
In the end, she even became a death row prisoner, destined to be executed by shooting three months later.
She knew that with her current abilities, she could not escape the prosecution’s manhunt, and Qin Sijue would definitely not let her go either.
Since she was going to die, she of course wanted to take Gu Qiangwei with her, ensuring the dead would rest and the living would endure unbearable pain!
Thinking this, Nangong Feifei’s mouth involuntarily curled into a smug smile.
“I should really thank the Public Prosecutor’s Office for helping me, giving me the chance to keep an eye on you.” If she had released the news when she escaped yesterday, Qin Sijue would definitely have been cautious about her, and she might even have been recaptured yesterday.
Gu Qiangwei stared at her with a calm face showing no fear, just trying to buy as much time as possible for Qin Sijue to arrive quickly.
But one worry she simultaneously had was, what exactly was this place? What if Qin Sijue couldn’t find it at all?
If that was the case, what she needed to do now was quickly untie her bound hands.
She remembered that during a previous training session, Qin Sijue had taught her the art of escape—how to quietly untie ropes in case of kidnapping.
“How did you escape?” Gu Qiangwei asked again, her face still placid.
But the hands tied behind her back were struggling hard to “escape”!
As Nangong Feifei was immersed in her own smugness, she completely missed the changes happening behind Gu Qiangwei.
She slightly leaned forward, moving closer to Gu Qiangwei, and countered, “Does that matter? Shouldn’t you be more concerned about whether you can survive today?”
Gu Qiangwei kept her composure, and continued along the same line of conversation, “If I die, you won’t escape bad consequences either!”
Nangong Feifei laughed, straightening back up with a smug smile, “It doesn’t matter! After all…” She gave a piercing look back, leaning again toward Gu Qiangwei, her eyes turning cruel and cold, “I came out just to drag you down to die with me. On the road to the netherworld, I won’t be alone, and Qin Sijue will live in unbearable pain because of your death. Tell me, isn’t that killing two birds with one stone?”
Staring at her, Gu Qiangwei found no words to refute because she had to deal with Nangong Feifei and, at the same time, focus on undoing the ropes on her hands.
She remembered what Qin Sijue had taught her, but after a long time trying, the ropes did not loosen at all, and she began to panic, her palms starting to sweat.
But in order not to be discovered by Nangong Feifei, she did her best to remain calm; to Nangong Feifei, it seemed like she was doing nothing at all.
“Do you hate me that much?”
After thinking for some time, Gu Qiangwei, unable to find anything else to stall time, suddenly blurted out.
At hearing this, Nangong Feifei was momentarily stunned.
She then started to laugh as if she heard a hilarious joke, looking up to the sky.