Isn't it his purpose to torture her? Why is he angry?
At this time, Han Murphy leaned down, grabbed her collar, stared at her and said, "Do you want to die?"
She desperately broke away from Han Murphy's restraints, stared back at him and said, "Yes, I just want to die! What the hell does it have to do with you?"
Han Murphy looked at her, his eyes changing from the turbulent river to the frozen lake.
Then, he stretched out his hand, hugged her waist, and carried her on his shoulders: "Old Chen, let's go."
Before she could react, she had been thrown into the back seat by Han Murphy.
"What do you want to do? I won't go back with you!" She instinctively shrank to a corner and kept distance from Han Murphy.
Hearing this, Han Murphy laughed, and the sneer was as biting as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month: "Su Xiaoxiao, you overestimate yourself! Do you think I really treat you as a human being? I have always treated you as a dog,
Oh, no, it’s not even as good as a dog.”
"If you want to die, I won't stop you. But please die cleanly and don't cause trouble to others."
"Like what you just did, rushing out of the road and committing suicide will harm others."
"If you don't want to live, others still have to live, so you have to be kind."
When she heard the words "Be kind", she couldn't stand it any longer. She pointed at Han Murphy's nose angrily and scolded: "You must be kind! Han Murphy, are you kind?"
"What do you think?" Han Murphy stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek. His fingertips were so cold that they had no trace of the human world, as if they were a devil who had just climbed out of hell.
Such a caress made her feel creepy and shuddering. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push Han Murphy away and screamed: "You are a devil, you are not a human being, and you are not worthy of the word kindness."
Han Murphy took back his hand and glanced at her contemptuously, his eyes full of ridicule: "Wow, Su Xiaoxiao, you are so smart. You finally know that I, Han Murphy, am a devil. So, why did you ask that question just now?"
She was stunned, and it took her a while to remember that every time she had a quarrel with Han Murphy, he always won.
Since she couldn't make any noise, she had only one option: hide.
She circled back into the corner, turned her head away, and looked out the window.
The car soon stopped in front of a tall building. Han Murphy pulled her out of the car and led her straight to the rooftop.
Before she could react, Han Murphy had already put her on the pedestal.