Destined with You

His hand, like a vice, kept tightening, and he questioned out of fury, “Who are you all!”

Why!

Why does everyone look like this little girl!

He wanted to kill all these contemptible people!

“Young Master, I’m Gu Qingxin!” Gu Qingxin felt her throat clucking due to the pressure, staring at the man in front of her who seemed out of focus, though she didn’t know what was going on, she knew Long Xuxu must be behind it.

“I’m going to kill you all!” Beiming Han’s hand kept tightening, and the anger in his eyes became clearer. Gu Qingxin knew if it continued like this, he would strangle her to death.

Having no other choice, Gu Qingxin hardened her heart and raised her leg to kick Beiming Han between his legs…

Beiming Han spasmed in pain and his hand holding her loosened. Gu Qingxin fell to the ground, looking at Beiming Han clutching the very spot she had kicked, doubled over in pain.

Gu Qingxin was also frightened. Ignoring the fact that he almost strangled her to death, she quickly approached him and began apologizing nervously, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Are you okay?”

Beiming Han was in so much pain that his entire body broke out in cold sweat. The torment of the drug effect made him utterly miserable, so he fell onto the bed and rolled around in discomfort.

Gu Qingxin looked at his distressed appearance, feeling both anxious and upset, standing by the bed, ever so worried for him.

“Let me see!” Gu Qingxin dared to step forward and tried to grab his hand.

“Get lost! Get away from me! Or I’ll kill you!”

Beiming Han now only wanted to get rid of these women pretending to be Gu Qingxin by killing them all!

Gu Qingxin noticed the veins on his forehead turned a ghastly purple, and some branch-like patterns began to appear on his body, also in purple.

Gu Qingxin was thoroughly scared, tears uncontrollably rolling down her cheeks. What was happening to him? Why did he want to kill her every time he saw her? It was as if he couldn’t even recognize her.

Gu Qingxin, trembling, pulled out her mobile phone and quickly dialled Bai Jingqing’s number, telling him everything about Beiming Han’s condition in a shaky voice.

Bai Jingqing tried to keep himself calm while listening to Gu Qingxin’s description of the situation, and said, “My brother has been drugged, and only you can save him!”

Beiming Han had already sat up, his eyes glowing a strange red color. In his fury, he reached out his hands to strangle Gu Qingxin’s neck once again.

Gu Qingxin’s mobile phone fell onto the bed, and Beiming Han pinned her beneath him, incessantly tightening his grip around her neck as if trying to snap her delicate throat under his hand!

Her chest was gasping for air, and Gu Qingxin’s hands tightly gripped Beiming Han’s wrists.

“All Han… don’t…”

Gu Qingxin barely uttered these two words; she felt her neck was about to be crushed by him.

Upon hearing these two words, Beiming Han’s pupils contracted violently. He abruptly released her neck, his body spasming irresistibly, his large hand gently cupping her face, “Xin’er… Xin’er…”

Gu Qingxin was coughing painfully, her throat burning from the hurt, watching as half of his face was covered by those weird, tree-like vein patterns in purple. She ignored her pain, pushed him over and pinned him down.

“Xin’er…is it you? Answer me!”

There was a hint of moisture around Beiming Han’s eyes; his voice trembled, and he looked helplessly like a child.

“All Han, it’s me! Ah Han, All Han…”

Gu Qingxin’s voice was hoarse from the attack on her neck; every word felt like being cut open with a knife.