Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1259 Red Spider Lily Heather (283)

Her gaze scattered on the ground, unfocused.

She had long anticipated the punishment she would face after betraying the Night Hawk, but she always thought the Night Hawk was dead, thus no longer worrying about the matter. Who would have thought he’d return so suddenly, and everything would happen so abruptly.

The Night Hawk disliked her in this state, thus ordered, "Look at me."

Heather raised her eyes.

"In the days ahead, if you comply a bit more, you might suffer less. I know you’re not afraid of death, nor afraid of being tortured to death by me. I recall you scored full marks in enduring interrogation; you can withstand it, and in the end, you never pleaded to me. But aren’t you afraid of Li Sinian seeing you as something neither human nor ghost?"

Heather’s eyes flickered.

The Night Hawk understood her, so he knew exactly what was on her mind.

Yes, she was afraid, terribly afraid.

If she appeared like a wretched figure before Ah Nian, he’d definitely be driven insane, he might lose all rationality.

She dared not imagine.

Even if she were made into something as gruesome as a human swine, she wouldn’t fear that, but she feared seeing her Ah Nian in such a state, feared seeing him in unbearable pain, leading her to be devastated.

Heather, having thought of all this, lowered her brows slightly and slowly spoke, "My lord, I was wrong."

The Night Hawk, very satisfied with her response, chuckled, "Really know you’re wrong?"

She nodded.

Actually, whether she was genuine or not didn’t matter to him; seeing her bow her head signaled his victory.

...

Afraid Qianxun might recognize the route, River Sparrow took her through many pointless detours, muddling her concept of time.

But River Sparrow thought, it probably wasn’t necessary.

The woman before was already scared witless, hadn’t uttered a sound during the journey.

How could a woman who grew up in the ordinary world witness such a scene? Naturally frightened to the point of losing her soul, letting her remember the path was utterly impossible.

Thus, River Sparrow casually circled around a few times and let her off the car.

In the pitch-black night, Qianxun stood there, trembling as she removed her blindfold, finding herself in a small alley.

She walked down the alley, casting helpless eyes around.

At that moment, two passersby saw her hands covered in fresh blood and were startled, screaming.

She couldn’t speak the local language, only pleaded for help in English, sobbing.

...

After waiting for ten minutes at the police station, someone suddenly rushed in.

Qianxun sat there unmoving, police repeatedly asked what she held in her palm, she didn’t answer, once anyone tried to touch her, she shook her head nervously.

She seemed severely frightened, not speaking, thus they had to wait for someone to pick her up.

When Gu Liancheng stepped into the police station, he saw Qianxun, covered in blood, already panic-stricken.

He rushed over, crouched before her, holding her hands softly as if a little force would shatter her, "Qianxun, it’s me, I’m sorry..."

She certainly knew it was him.

From the moment he entered, she felt warmth and security.

Looking at Gu Liancheng, Qianxun suddenly broke the silence, beginning to sob, "Husband..."

Gu Liancheng was already deeply distressed, but at this moment, he was more concerned and anxious about something else, "Where are you hurt? Tell me quickly where you’re hurt! Why is there so much blood?"

Tears welled in Qianxun’s eyes, she shook her head, "I’m fine..."

"Then where did all this blood come from?"