Huo Mian's Own Choice (10)

"Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you the prince of the Su Family who can do anything you want? Hehehe…"

Seeing Su Yu's wound, Zhao Qingya laughed hysterically, feeling every cell in her body wake up with the happiness of revenge.

"Shut up… Kill me. I don't have time to chit chat with you…"

Su Yu's voice was weak. It wasn't that Zhao Qingya had become stronger, but that Su Yu still felt the numbing effect of the drug and couldn't control his limbs.

Even though he had seen the wine bottle that Zhao Qingya smashed toward him, he couldn't have done anything about it.

"You want to die so soon? You're spineless… President Su, tell me: are you a coward?"

Zhao Qingya squatted down and grabbed Su Yu's bloody hair forcefully…

"I don't know if I'm a coward, but I know you're a bitch."

Su Yu seldom used this dirty word, but Zhao Qingya was unbearable.