Dead Men Tell No Tales

"Mr. Su, who doesn't have a father or children, please do it for the virtue of your Su family."

As Yan Huan finished speaking, she coughed ferociously. It was obvious her throat sounded sore, it sounded awful and miserable.

Su Qingdong did not add on to her words. He just drove his car faster with an indifferent and merciless facial expression on his face at all times until the car came to a sudden halt with a screech. 

Su Qingdong opened the car door and walked out of the car. He then pulled Yan Huan out of the car forcefully.

A thud resounded in the air and Yan Huan fell heavily on the ground. The back of her head to her waist hit directly on the ground. She shriveled as she felt the pain, the cloth on her body had already been drenched by sweat as if she was brought out from the water.