Bai Qingzhu knew struggling was futile, and in this moment, she could only pray for someone to come to her rescue.
She didn't know what liquid had been injected into her body while she was asleep, rendering her unable to move, and now they were lifting her up and placing her atop those devices with impunity.
If it were just a variety of tubes, it would be one thing, but in reality, it was much more terrifying than she had imagined.
On the other side, a camera was set up; in the man's words, they planned to record what was coming next to show Xiao Yeli, confident he would do their bidding willingly.
Bai Qingzhu tensed up watching the syringe approach, powerless to do anything. Could it be that her life would end here?
The man stood outside, at the glass window, a hint of regret on his face. Although Bai Qingzhu couldn't hear what he was saying, she could make out his words from the shape of his mouth.
