Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife novel Chapter 1952

Chapter 1952: Chapter 1954: Nightmare Descends

"...Cut him for me, let this bitch watch closely, don’t let her close her eyes."

Someone picked up a knife, walked to the bound, naked man, a cold smile tugging at the corner of their mouth, raising the dagger that flashed coldly in the sunlight.

The man struggled constantly, eyes widened, mouth covered with cloth, crying out muffled sounds, terror seeping from his eyes.

The man let out a howl, kicked his restrained legs a few times, eyes rolled back, and fainted.

"Didn’t the little bitch like sneaking food? Chop this up and feed it to her." Another voice commanded.

"No, no, don’t...ugh..."

"Throw him into the sea."

"No, spare me, spare me...no!"

Early in the morning, before the sun had fully risen, Chiang Qing was screaming in her sleep, waking up from the nightmare drenched in sweat.

She grabbed the bedside lamp, glanced at the time, it was only five in the morning. She sighed heavily, feeling a chill, reached out to touch her forehead, not only was it covered in sweat, but her back was soaked too.

How could she have such a nightmare?

Chiang Qing sat dazed on the bed, thinking about the nightmare she just had, so vivid, so terrifying, it felt real, it was terrifying!

She definitely cannot have any more contact with Bi Xiaojin, give him money, have him leave the Capital immediately, otherwise, things would go terribly wrong.

The risks she took, were they not all for the child, were they not all to gain more capital and power? Now that she has the child, immense wealth is beckoning to her, she’ll have lots of money, many people to use, making everyone who bullied her pay the price.

Yes, the first step is to swallow up all Cheng Su’s businesses and enterprises.

Isn’t Ning Ge protecting Cheng Su, opposing her because of it? She’ll see how he protects.

So, she has gotten this far, risking a fall to get here, she must not fail at this stage, cannot let it all be destroyed in an instant!

Turning off the faucet, Chiang Qing took a towel to wrap herself, standing before the mirror blurred by steam, she reached out to wipe away the vapor, revealing her face, slightly raising the corner of her mouth.