"You... who are you? What do you want!!"
Wei Changdong was suddenly lifted by Qin Hao with one hand, and he was startled for a moment, then looked at Qin Hao with extreme anger and shouted loudly, "Put me down, or do you believe I will kill you!!"
"Oh? Really?"
Qin Hao raised an eyebrow, then applied more force with his hand, and said, "Then should I beg you to kill me?"
"You!"
Wei Changdong glared, but he couldn't speak, because with Qin Hao gripping his throat, he felt like he was about to suffocate!
"No... no... don't..."
Slowly, Wei Changdong felt he couldn't breathe at all anymore, as if Qin Hao was about to crush his windpipe, teetering on the edge of death.
At this moment, a hint of fear finally crossed Wei Changdong's eyes, realizing just how fragile life truly was.
And then, Qin Hao flicked his hand and threw Wei Changdong out, who fell to the floor, clutching his neck, coughing violently, with a gaze of shock and anger at Qin Hao.
