After a long time.
So long that Guo Shaohua thought he was surely going to die.
However.
Every time he was about to suffocate, that arm would relax slightly, allowing him to breathe.
Then continue to strangle again.
This went on repeatedly.
After several times, the person finally let go of him completely.
Then Guo Shaohua felt something cold touching his face.
"Thinking about how you're going to get revenge?"
A cold voice sounded in his ear, and Guo Shaohua's body shook.
He swallowed hard, with veins popping out on his tense neck.
"No, I'm not." Eyes tightly shut.
A sharp dagger grazed Guo Shaohua's eyelid, and Tang Kairui suddenly laughed.
"Why aren't you looking at me?"
With the dagger close to his eyes, how could Guo Shaohua dare to open them? Frightened to tears.
"I don't dare, I was wrong, Comrade Tang, Young Master Tang, I really know I was wrong, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
As he pleaded, a rank smell arose from below.
Tang Kairui frowned slightly.