Lu Haotian picked up the syringe and aimed it at his own neck: "My life is right here, and now I can't be bothered with it. If you want it, take it. Let's see how you intend to take it. If you release Xia Yangyang, I will go with you, at your mercy. But if you still refuse, then I'll inject this drug into my neck right now, and by then, you'll have nothing—neither the drug nor the person you want. It will all be for nothing."
With that, Lu Haotian forcefully jabbed the syringe into his neck.
A trickle of blood dripped down his neck.
"Don't!" Gong Xue'er stopped him.
Gong Xue'er also felt that Lu Haotian now seemed like a desperate fugitive.
And Gong Xue'er was even more aware that if Lu Haotian was pushed too hard, there was a fear that he would indeed do such a thing.
Xia Yangyang is Lu Haotian's faith.
Over these years, even though Xia Yangyang had become Mrs. Gu,
Lu Haotian had never given up.
But now, Lu Haotian seemed to have truly given up.
