บท 1632: You Bitch, Go and Die

Ning Shuqian's expression was wooden. She crawled up from the ground and tore the pile of photographs to bits. It was as if destroying all of them was the only thing that could bring her peace.

The thing she was most afraid of had happened. At this point, Ning Shuqian's inner turmoil and despair were beyond measure.

She looked up at Wen Haowen!

From her viewpoint, Wen Haowen's bloodshot eyes and pitch-black pupils were bulging out of their sockets. Sharp teeth lined his gaping mouth, his handsome face getting twisted bit by bit until he looked like one of those zombies from "Resident Evil". He looked very much like a heinous demon who had just crawled out of hell's abyss!

Wen Haowen was not human!

Her pupils contracted as her eyes clouded over.

Dread, horror, despair. All those emotions completely engulfed her.

She couldn't help shuddering as her throat emitted terrible gasping noises. She kept inching backward, trying to escape!