When she was driving home in the afternoon, she drove down the main street, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a person appeared right in front of her car.
She braked urgently, preventing a tragedy, but it triggered another one.
She got out of the car to check the other person's condition, and after seeing that they were not injured, she got back into the car relieved.
Before she could even start the car, she felt a chilling sensation on her neck.
Without looking down, she could see the situation from the car's rearview mirror.
There was someone in the back seat of her car, not just anyone but Wang Jiu, his face twisted in a sinister grin, holding a sharp knife to her neck.
"Let's go! Drive!"
"Where to?" Lin Qiushu's heart pounded severely, she could even hear the tremor in her breaths.
"To the place we should go."
"What place should we go to?" Lin Qiushu tried to calm herself down, wanting to buy some time by talking.
