Capítulo 1038: Chapter 1038: Ruan Shushu’s Fate 2
Darkness enveloped her.
Just as she was about to scream, she felt a heavy blow to the back of her head.
Immediately after, she lost consciousness.
She had no idea how much time had passed when a bucket of cold water splashed onto her face.
The cold wind of the winter night bit through her, and the icy water made her shiver uncontrollably.
She wore only a nightgown, now soaked through, leaving her trembling from the cold.
Her head was dizzy, and her body felt very cold.
She tried to get up, only to feel someone stepping on her wrist, followed by a kick to her chest, knocking her back down.
Ruan Shushu finally realized something was wrong and snapped to full alertness.
She saw a circle of people surrounding her, all wearing black trench coats, gazing coldly at her.
Ruan Shushu was terrified, her eyes wide with fear.
“Who are you? Why are you capturing me?”
Yet, no one answered her.
Another person brought a bucket of ice water and poured it over her, soaking all her clothes.
Ice cubes slipped into her clothes, chilling her until her face turned pale.
The dock was barely above freezing at night, and with her nightgown soaked through, the biting cold wind felt like sharp steel knives.
It almost sliced through her skin.
Soon, her lips turned a dark purple, and her limbs grew stiff.
Ruan Shushu wanted to scream, but the moment she opened her mouth, two guns were pointed at her.
Terrified, she didn’t dare make a sound despite her fear.
She curled up on the ground, shivering intensely.
She had been in a situation like this once before.
Her mind flashed to someone, just as the sound of footsteps on the ship’s deck reached her ears.
Quickly looking up, she indeed saw Gong Sirui emerging from the darkness.
He was wearing a dark blue overcoat, advancing through the cold wind like a menacing god of death.
Gong Sirui stopped two meters away from her.
His eyes looked down at her as if she were trash.
He pulled his hand from his pocket, revealing a silver pistol.
His long, elegant fingers gently caressed the gun’s handle, his movements slow and graceful as if admiring a work of art.
His handsome face and noble demeanor were like a captivating masterpiece.
Yet, the murderous intent in his eyes was unmistakable.
The sound of the trigger being pulled was chilling in the deadly cold wind.
Ruan Shushu turned deathly pale with fear.
Whether from the cold or terror, her body trembled more violently.
“Don’t… don’t kill me… please don’t kill me…”
She held her head in her hands, her voice quivering with fear, constantly begging for mercy.
Gong Sirui pointed the gun at her head, his voice colder than the winter wind.
“I remember warning you, don’t mess with my woman.”
“It wasn’t me, I didn’t do anything online.”
Ruan Shushu tightly shut her eyes, her voice trembling with extreme panic.
How could she have been discovered? She had posted anonymously.
To avoid being traced, she had even gone to an internet café, yet she was still found.
Ruan Shushu sobbed and pleaded, holding onto a shred of hope that Gong Sirui was merely guessing.
With a thud, something was thrown in front of her.
Ruan Shushu jumped in shock, screamed, and opened her eyes to see a bloody head.
The very same one she had posted outside Yan Yuexian’s dorm room.
The sudden shock drove her mad, and she scrambled back in fright.
“Ah… ah…”
She screamed incessantly, trying to escape.
Bang.