Qin Miaomiao was locked inside a glass room. She had no idea what was going on above, but soon, she saw several people in white lab coats pushing Ou Beichen out!
They’re going to perform surgery on Xiao Chen!
Qin Miaomiao panicked. Suddenly, she clutched her throat, as though she had been poisoned, and collapsed to the ground, convulsing violently before becoming completely still.
Foam frothed from her mouth. The thing Joanna gave her really packed a punch!
As for whether this would kill her, she couldn’t afford to care anymore.
Qin Miaomiao darted after the direction where the people in white lab coats had disappeared, and saw a room where a group was preparing for surgery.
The lead surgeon held a scalpel in his hand, aiming it toward the patient’s head. Qin Miaomiao could no longer worry about being discovered.
The surgeon, a foreign man, frowned as he looked at the woman who had burst in:
"Who are you? Stop her at once."
The others immediately rushed toward her. Fortunately, their physical skills were mediocre—a group of doctors whose expertise lay in medicine rather than combat. This provided Qin Miaomiao with an opportunity!
She kicked one of them to the ground!
The lead surgeon, seeing the others failing to stop her, strode toward her with the knife in hand.
Qin Miaomiao grabbed a scalpel in her own hand and said coldly:
"I don’t want to kill anyone. This has nothing to do with you, so get lost."
The foreign man chuckled, "I’ve dissected corpses, and I’ve dissected living people. I’m curious—would dissecting a beautiful girl like you feel even better?"
Judging by his words, this man is a psychopath?!
He charged at her with the knife!
But the self-defense moves Qin Miaomiao knew were far from sufficient against him. She was quickly subdued!
His knee pressed against her back, her hands restrained behind her. His eerie, unsettling grin made her heart tremble with fear.
"Your body looks absolutely fascinating. It’ll be perfect for my research. First, I’ll kill you. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt—it’s just a matter of slicing through your throat."
As he spoke, the blade pressed against her neck, and in his eyes gleamed a maddened, maniacal light!
It was only at this moment that Qin Miaomiao truly understood what it meant to face the threat of death!
The sharp scalpel was positioned directly at her neck. A light slice, and her life would be over.
Didn’t people say female leads always had a halo of protection?
It had been so long—where was her halo? And at a crucial moment , why was there no one to save her?
Could she not be the protagonist?
Facing imminent death, such thoughts still spun in her head. She couldn’t help but admire her own nerve.
She closed her eyes, resigned to await her end. But just then!
She seemed to hear the sound of the knife cutting through skin. And yet... why wasn’t there any pain?
Something warm splattered onto her body. Before she could react, the man pinning her down clutched his neck and toppled over!
The warm liquid just now—was it blood?
She turned around immediately, only to see Ou Beichen standing there, his posture unsteady but his entire presence emanating an icy coldness. His eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent!
"Where is Ouyang Yan?"
Qin Miaomiao quickly got up and supported him. The killing intent on his face was terrifying to behold, leaving her heart pounding with dread!
"Where is Ouyang Yan?"
"I don’t know. Let’s get out of here first." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵
At this moment, Xiao Chen’s mind was consumed by an overpowering thirst for vengeance. Gritting his teeth, he said:
"I’m going to kill him!"