She regretted involving Haohao in this dangerous situation...
"Ten minutes left." Wang Jinhui calmly reminded, his black pistol already gleaming.
Xue Qi, trembling with fear and eyes moistening, stood up immediately, holding Haohao tightly in her arms, pleading, "Brother Wang, kill me, but please, the child is innocent, let him go!"
Haohao desperately shook his head, but couldn't utter a single word.
Wang Jinhui stood up with the pistol in hand, looking at Xue Qi with a smile, "After all, we are friends, and I don't want your death, but..."
"What I hate most is being deceived! And yet you dared to challenge and trick me!"
"I didn't deceive you, Brother Wang! Give me one more day! I promise I will deliver that woman to your bed!"
Wang Jinhui's smile became even more sinister: "Another day? Forget it, I'll give you five seconds to decide whether the bullet hits you or your son first."
Xue Qi held Li Yihao tightly in her arms, terrified, "No! Spare my son! Kill me instead!"
