Chapter 1100: Song Anqi’s Tragic Death

"Rip—" Another sound, the last piece of fabric covering her was torn away.

Song Anqi felt a chill over her body and instinctively shielded herself with her hands. At this moment, she suddenly regretted it.

This man followed Yan Zhengxiong, and the people around Yan Zhengxiong, apart from Yan Kejun, were all demonic beasts!

Seeing his wolfish gaze, it’s likely he wants to kill her outright.

Thinking of this, Song Anqi became even more frightened.

She kept backing away, her face filled with terror as she looked at the man provocatively smiling and approaching her.

She stepped back step by step, and the men advanced step by step.

Unbeknownst to her, she was backed up against a large rock.

And on the other side of that rock, there was a cliff!

Terrified, she quickly retreated, and the man’s sinister voice promptly sounded behind her: "Didn’t you say you wanted me to let you go? What, changed your mind? Then don’t blame me for being merciless..."

"No! Please, let me go!"

Song Anqi screamed, already in despair.

"Hmph!" The man sneered and beckoned with his little finger, "Come here."

"Okay, I, I’ll come, I’m coming right away."

Song Anqi felt like crying but had no tears left, backing away step by step, the man pulled her back and threw her heavily, and she landed on the large rock.

The cold and sharp edges of the stone struck her back, instantly scraping off a piece of skin.

She cried out in pain, but the man covered her mouth.

The man showed no sign of tenderness, directly intruding, extremely rough, no matter how she struggled, cried, begged, it was useless.

Tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

The heavens were against Song Anqi!

She hopelessly looked at the blue sky, seeing not blue but black...

The man’s strength was great, her back rubbed against the cold stone wall, soon scraping out blood...

Her lower body hurt unbearably, she felt she was about to die.

But she dared not call for help, fearing that if she did, the man would shoot her dead.

What else could she do but endure?

No part of her body was unharmed, the intense pain made her feel like she was beaten into the eighteenth level of hell, suffering immensely...

She didn’t know how long it took, but the torment finally subsided.

Realizing the man in front of her was about to finish, a cold glint flashed in Song Anqi’s eyes, her gaze falling on the man’s waist.

The man was intact except for his upper body, compared to her sorry state, he seemed relaxed and comfortable, the gun on his waist tightly tucked.

Seeing this, Song Anqi became even more furious, reaching for the gun at his waist in the next instant.

As she was about to grab the gun, suddenly her wrist was clamped down by someone.

The next second, her neck was seized, a dark gun barrel aimed straight at her temple!

"..." Song Anqi’s eyes widened in shock and fear.

At that moment, she knew, she was doomed!

"Stupid bitch, really thought you’d get a free pass just because I screwed you? Idiot! Look at yourself, you’re nothing! I’ll touch you only if I’m in a good mood, otherwise, I wouldn’t bother! Bah!"

The man cursed and spat on Song Anqi’s face.

Then, he grabbed Song Anqi like an eagle snatching a chick and brought her to the edge of the cliff.

Song Anqi’s eyes widened in terror, realizing what the man intended, she opened her mouth to call for help, but it was too late.

She was thrown off the cliff like a sandbag by the man!

As she fell off the cliff, Song Anqi sorrowfully closed her eyes, recalling her twenty-five years of life... too late for regrets.

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