Chapter 385
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The pain at the back of her head caused Song Qingchun's vision to darken, and she almost fainted. Even her grip on the driver's wrist started to loosen.
Her remaining consciousness made her stubbornly refuse to let go.
The pain on his wrist caused the driver to become even more violent. He grabbed Song Qingchun's hair and pulled her head away from the car. He slammed it heavily into the car once more.
The two consecutive slams caused Song Qingchun's vision to blur.
She could feel liquid dripping down her nose, and when it reached her lips, it tasted like blood.
Perhaps the pain was too much, but her bite on the driver's wrist didn't lessen. If anything, it only increased.
Once again, her head was yanked away from the car. Through her blurry vision, she could see Qin Yinan, who was not far away. He had already fainted and was lying on the ground. The fat man seemed to have not finished venting his anger. He was sitting on top of Qin Yinan, waving his fists viciously at Qin Yinan's head.
Bright red splattered all over the fat man's face.
When her head was slammed into the car for the third time, before the unbearable pain came, Song Qingchun's consciousness started to fade.
Would she lose her life if she crashed into it again this time?
She had encountered so many dangerous situations in the past, but she had never suffered as much as she did now … because every time at the most critical moment, there would always be someone who would appear like a timely rain to save her. But today, why hadn't he appeared yet?
As the thought crossed Song Qingchun's mind, she felt the same spot on the back of her head being slammed into the hard surface of the car once more.
She didn't know if it was because she was numb to the pain, but this time, she didn't feel anything. She just let out a soft groan, and her teeth fell from the driver's arm without any strength.
The driver held his wrist and sucked in air as he stood up. He raised his leg and kicked at her stomach.
Like a kite with its string cut, Song Qingchun's body flew out before landing heavily on the ground.
She could feel every bone in her body breaking, and the pain caused her body to shake uncontrollably.
In her mind, she could see the driver pick up the dagger from the ground and walk toward her step by step.
Is he going to kill me? She had experienced so many life and death situations, but she still couldn't escape? But who was it, and for what reason did they insist on killing her?
Not far away, the fat man seemed to have had enough. He finally moved away from the motionless Qin Yinan. He spat on the ground angrily and then kicked a wooden stick up from the ground. He caught it with his hand and stabbed the sharp end into Qin Yinan's chest.
Not only was she going to die, Brother Yinan was going to die with her …
The person who had been protecting her from behind, where was he?
As Song Qingchun thought about it, the image of Su Zhinian appeared in her mind.
She suddenly wanted to see him … She wanted to see him one last time before she died … Perhaps, she could give him a call and listen to his voice …
Just as Song Qingchun was about to close her eyes, she saw the driver raise the knife with both hands and aim it at her heart.
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