Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Who will save her?

Lin Lulu's eyes widened, her scalp tingling, she could hardly believe what she had just heard.

"Stop dawdling!" the man snapped, his gaze falling on Lin Lulu with a hint of impatience.

Lin Lulu shook her head, sobbing.

At the same time, the brain is working at high speed.

Is he an older man or a younger man?

Images of the older man rescuing her every time she was in trouble flashed through her mind. Seeing that the man seemed about to choose randomly, she quickly spoke up, "Uncle! I choose the older man!"

After shouting, my heart was in my throat, and I didn't know if I had made the right choice.

But he was the only person she could trust.

"Oh?" A complex emotion flickered in the man's eyes. "What a coincidence! I want to choose him too! Only thirty seconds left, I'm off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he dialed the number and the stopwatch started.

"1, 2, 3..."

In the villa, Jing Sichen sat on the rooftop open-air balcony.

The night was deep, and a gentle breeze stirred his hair. His black suit blended seamlessly with the darkness, making him seem like the master of the night. Wherever his gaze fell, it evoked a desolate and chilling atmosphere.

Standing proudly alone, his gaze remained fixed on the main road leading to the villa.

There was not a single light, nor a single sound.

Even the small animals at night automatically stay away, afraid of angering him and causing a catastrophic disaster.

With his chin slightly lowered, Jing Sichen's large hands gradually clenched into fists.

They didn't come back.

That woman hasn't come back yet!

Does she intend to stay out all night?

The veins on his forehead bulged, and the aura emanating from him grew increasingly cold and oppressive. Just then, a resounding sound shattered the eerie silence.

His gaze fell on the screen, and when he saw the three words "Lin Lulu," a cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Should I call him at this time?

What's wrong?

Did you encounter some kind of danger?

Ah!

great!

Gazing at the twinkling lights in the night, he remained silent, his gaze growing increasingly deep, ruthless, and rebellious.

"28, 29, 30!"

Lin Lulu witnessed the stopwatch reach that terrifying number, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

Oops!

How could she forget? She had just completely severed ties with the older man, infuriating him. Knowing his temper, he definitely wouldn't answer the phone!

What should I do?

Is she definitely dead?

"I didn't answer." The man said regretfully, "This..."

This seems to be a bit tricky.

Before Lin Lulu could speak, he added, "How about I give you another chance? I'll try hitting her again?"

Lin Lulu nodded vigorously.

So, as if it were child's play, the man dialed the phone again.

This time, it's still 30 seconds.

Time passed second by second.

Lin Lulu felt that these were definitely the most unbearable 30 seconds of her life.

If she had known it would end like this, she wouldn't have angered him!

But she hadn't gone home yet, and when she called him, he completely ignored her.

Doesn't he worry about her at all?

Oh!

correct!

He's probably still having a blast playing 888 right now!

With so many girls, he'd have to treat them all equally, probably so busy he wouldn't have time to check his phone for three days and three nights.

When the stopwatch showed 29, Lin Lulu clearly saw that the phone call had been disconnected.

In other words, the man didn't not see the phone; rather, he deliberately didn't answer it?

Her eyes trembled; for a moment, she couldn't even believe what had happened.

"Tsk!" The man rubbed his temples, looking troubled. "This is getting complicated! Looks like you've chosen the wrong person!"

Lin Lulu tried to move backward, looking around for something to help her survive.

but.

There was only her and this man here.

Even the door was tightly locked, making escape impossible.

"No, don't come any closer." Her face was pale, and she trembled with nervousness. "Who made you do all this? You'd better let me go now! Otherwise, if anything happens to me, the Jing family will not let you off! I, I am Mrs. Jing!"

"On your deathbed, instead of leaving a will, you're saying these things?" The man remained noncommittal. "Mrs. Jing? You're sitting in a position you shouldn't be in, understand? Being Mrs. Jing wasn't right for you. If you had just been Lin Lulu, none of this would have happened to you!"

Lin Lulu quickly shook her head, "It's not like I wanted to marry Jing Sichen! He forced me to!"

Man: "Why are you the only one being pressured when so many others aren't pressured?"

"You…" Lin Lulu was completely dumbfounded. "How did I know I was the one who would be unlucky?"

"You're not so unlucky, after all, you're still alive," the man said casually. "Fine! He's not answering the phone, this game isn't fun, so let's play it ourselves!"

Then, he tossed his phone aside, rubbed his hands together, and lunged at Lin Lulu.

"Help! Help! If... if you dare touch me... I'd rather die than let you succeed!" Lin Lulu threatened.

Although she knew that the threat would have no effect whatsoever.

However, she really didn't know what to do.

"Die? Don't worry, you'll die!" the man said fiercely. "This is my mission. However, I'm not particularly interested in your body. What I enjoy most is torturing people. I only feel a sense of accomplishment when I see someone slowly and painfully die in my hands."

Lin Lulu kept twisting her body, trying to break free of the rope binding her hands.

Her wrists were painfully constricted by the thick rope, but she felt no pain at all.

Death is not scary.

She had actually been prepared to die for a long time.

However, she was afraid of pain.

So, to avoid being tortured and killed by Jing Sichen, she brought a dagger with her in preparation for suicide.

But now, is it still impossible to escape this calamity?

"Uncle!" she cried, shaking her head. "Uncle! Help me! Help me!"

In such a desperate moment, she didn't know why she cried out to him for help.

But didn't he say he would make her live a happy and fulfilling life?

He said that he would always be there for her whenever she needed him.

But why did he hang up the phone?

Why did he kill that only possibility?

in case……

If she is about to die.

When he sees her body, will he avenge her?

The man magically conjured up a bunch of things on the ground.

Needle, nail, hammer, wet wipes.

Each and every one of them sent chills down her spine.

"Don't worry, it will hurt a lot, and you'll die very slowly. I guarantee it will be scarier than any horror movie you've ever seen."

Lin Lulu trembled like a leaf as she watched the needle pierce her. Suddenly, she heard a loud "bang" as the rusty door was kicked open, and then she saw the face she had been praying for.

It was so real that it felt unreal to her.

"M... Uncle?"

Why did he come?

Didn't he hang up the phone?

He kicked the man to the ground in an instant, leaving him no strength to even get up.

In the dim light, I walked directly to her side.

One person walked with the imposing presence of a thousand troops.

"Scared?" He pulled her into his arms, his gaze slightly lowered. "Just now, were you calling for me to save you?"

"How...how could this be?"

She looked at him in disbelief and subconsciously pinched her leg.

pain.

It is conscious.

So, she wasn't dreaming?

Watching her little gestures, his eyes were filled with heartache.

At the same time, she blamed herself for being late and should have arrived sooner.

He gripped her shoulders tightly, his deep, reassuring voice escaping his lips: "How could I possibly abandon you?"

"Uncle!" She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would disappear if she let go. She cried and laughed, her words incoherent. "I, I thought... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say those things! I just didn't want to be labeled as a mistress... I... Waaah—I..."

The sound of breaking flesh accompanied her tears. Before she could even utter a complete sentence, she saw the man get up from the ground, holding the axe in his hand, and bring it down on Jing Sichen's head.

"Uncle!"

With a cry of terror, she mustered all her strength to hug him with her frail body, trying to shield him from the falling axe.