Stealing Your Heart

As Number Four thought he was about to have a blast, his eyes widened in disbelief. “You…”

Qin Ya was holding a candlestick in her hand, which she used to stab the man on her in his back.

“You f**king b*tch!” Number Four immediately tightened his grip around Qin Ya’s neck, trying to suffocate her.

Gasping for breath, she knew she could not give up just yet. She wanted to live. She wanted to live without getting humiliated. With all her might, she repeatedly stabbed him all around his body.

“Argh!” Number Four’s yelling alerted the two guards outside, but none of them bothered to check as they thought he was having fun with the lady inside.

Little did they know that the needle on the candlestick had pierced through Number Four’s aorta on his neck. He was crying in pain as he thought he was going to die.

Qin Ya got up calmly and located the stool next to her. Without any hesitation, she grabbed the stool and brought it down on Number Four’s head, knocking him out cold instantly.

The guards finally realized something was off, but they were still reluctant to barge in. “Sir?”

Qin Ya was tying her robe back when she heard the guard asked and paused before yelling, “Shut up! Don’t spoil our fun!”

The two guards were surprised by her scream and clicked their tongues. “What a whore.”

sigh of relief. She braced herself by the

to cry! I

up in the storeroom for two days, she was familiar with her surroundings. Even though there wasn’t any window in the room, she had spotted a vent on the wall. She

go. Lucky for her, the ground was covered in dirt and she didn’t suffer any injury from the fall. It was then a commotion was heard from inside the temple as the guards finally realized she had

Her only goal was to escape. She ran down the hill

thorn, she only flinched

that the henchman had gone into the storeroom at the back of the temple. When they spotted the

for a chance and took down the two guards. Su Zhan was the first

in the far back of the room caught their eyes. Su Zhan tried to push it open but failed as Number Four had locked the

and kicked the door, but to no avail. The lock was made with hard iron. Shen Peichuan quickly joined him,

on the floor, covered in blood. There weren’t any major wounds on him. However,

Number Four was still alive. Judging from his appearance,

Shen Peichuan could stop him,

back, not because he was pitying Number Four, but because dying was the easy way out for

down! Qin Ya must’ve escaped! Look at the chairs over there by the vent! We have

looked at where Shen Peichuan was