With a click, Gu Manning's back hit the wall, causing piercing pain.

Song Weiqing's hand was pinched on her neck, and Gu Manning could not breathe at all.

The air became thinner and thinner, and the chest ached with tightness.

Gu Manning struggled desperately, scraping his long nails on the back of Song Weiqing's hand.

Looking down, I saw Sunglasses crushed mercilessly by Song Weiqing on the ground.

gradually rolled up his white eyes.

No, she can't die like that.

"cough... don't think you're choking me, it's you... I'm dead, it's cheap to Mu Chu di..."

Song Weiqing frowned, "Mu Chu di?"

"Yes, it's her that Yue loves, and she...