Kang Ruicheng stretched out his hand and violently pinched Xu Yuning's neck, his gaze suffused with a soaring murderous aura: "Xu Yuning, let me tell you, not only can I lay my hands on your grandmother, I can likewise lay my hands on you!"

"Ahem ......"

Xu Yuning coughed and tried to struggle, but he couldn't.

For the first time, she experienced the feeling of suffocation so acutely.

It was as if someone who couldn't swim had been thrown into the deep sea and her ...