Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife novel Chapter 1959

Chapter 1959: Chapter 1961: Who Gave Her the Courage

In the small room, Chiang Qing was held tightly by Bi Xiaojin, unable to break free.

"Let me go." Chiang Qing pushed him: "Are you crazy!"

It had come to this point, and he was still going mad. Would he only stop when everyone was dead?

"Qing..."

"Shh." Chiang Qing seemed to hear Chiang Tian’s voice shouting outside. Was she hearing things?

"What’s wrong?" Bi Xiaojin was stunned for a moment.

The sound of a doorknob turning came, and both of them froze, turning to look.

"You didn’t lock..." Chiang Qing glared at Bi Xiaojin.

The word "door" hadn’t even left her mouth when it opened. Seeing the person standing there, Chiang Qing’s face turned ashen.

Outside the door, Chiang Tian’s legs gave way, and he fell to his knees. What should he do? Should he run?

It’s over, they’re all finished. Shen Rong would slaughter them all.

"You, you..." Looking at Shen Rong, Chiang Qing’s fingers began to tremble. How could he be here, but her throat felt like it was being strangled, unable to say anything.

Nightmare fulfilled!

Yes, Chiang Qing remembered the nightmare she had in the morning, that horrific scene, that dreadful atmosphere, making the blood drain from her face instantly.

She took a step back, trying to squeeze out a smile for Shen Rong, but she couldn’t; instead, her body was shaking like a sieve.

Shen Rong leaned on his cane, walking in step by step, first glancing at Bi Xiaojin. Indeed, he resembled a Shen Family Member. A person like this, the children they bore would also somewhat resemble that!

They really went to great lengths, sparing no effort.

Shen Rong’s old eyes narrowed, his gaze turning icy cold.

But what could she say?

A man and a woman in a closed small room, what could they be doing?

All explanations seemed so pale and weak.

As Shen Rong slowly approached, Chiang Qing stepped back, her heart pounding so hard with fear it was about to leap out. Even though he hadn’t uttered a word, he made her tremble from heart to skin.

"Hus..."

She had just opened her mouth when Shen Rong’s hand clamped around her neck, tightening more and more.

Rage had long consumed Shen Rong. He wasn’t angry because Chiang Qing betrayed him but because he was old, half-blind, unable to see clearly, allowing himself to be played without realizing it.

This was utterly ridiculous.