Chen Zhi's face changed drastically in fear, she shouted out loud, "What are you doing? Let go, are you crazy?!"
"Yes, I am crazy." He spoke calmly, his deep eyes still fixed on her, "I said, to let you go, unless I die. Now, only if I die, you will be free!"
"You lunatic! If you want to die, die far away, don't frame me, I don't want to kill anyone!" Chen Zhi's face was drained of color, she hadn't noticed that her body and hands were trembling.
"Did you hear me, let go of me, if you want to die, go far away!"
Si Ye's fingers applied slight pressure, Chen Zhi screamed immediately in fright: "No, stop, stop it! Let go of me, I'll return the gun to you, I don't want it, okay? Let go of me!"
Si Ye seemed quite pleased with her panic-stricken appearance, he curved his lips into a smile, but didn't relax his grip. Just a little more force, just a little, and the bullet would be fired, piercing through his heart.
