Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 703: Return the Item to Me

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Chapter 703: Chapter 703: Return the Item to Me

The force grew stronger, the man’s eyes were bloodshot, his tone almost icy, "Where’s the thing I want? Give it to me, or else you’ll regret it."

"I, I don’t know..." Gradually, his face turned red, his whole body was pinned against the wall, feeling lifted slightly off the ground, he was about to suffocate.

The brain was severely oxygen-deprived, as if a little more pressure would break his neck. Suddenly, Qin Yin laughed, a smile like a flower, a smile that invoked pity, while simultaneously, a single tear rolled down her cheek. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Even if you... kill me, I, I won’t tell you... no matter what you do. If you have the guts, then strangle me... to death today."

They locked eyes for two seconds, then the man suddenly flung her off, throwing her to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing violently.

"Kill you? I don’t feel like going to prison." He squatted down in front of her, voice devoid of warmth, "Hand over what I want."

After coughing for a while, feeling the discomfort in her throat easing a bit, she turned her head and met his gaze, letting out a cold laugh, speaking firmly, "I, don’t, know."

Without speaking further to her, he returned to ransacking the vanity, then moved on to the other bedside table, searching every nook and cranny in the room.

With hands on hips, slightly intoxicated, he glanced around the room, suddenly casting his gaze on the spot beside the bed.

The previously calm Qin Yin noticed his gaze fall onto the bed, her heart skipped a beat, she forcibly endured the discomfort, got up from the floor, and rushed to the man, grabbing him, "Get out, you’re not welcome here."

"Get lost..." In a fit of temper, he forcefully swung his hand. Due to the momentum, she fell backward, directly hitting the bedside table, a piercing pain shooting up her lower back.

Before she could get up, the man suddenly crouched down, flipping the mattress over, finding a passbook at the edge, reaching out and snatching it up.

"No, you can’t take that, leave it behind."

Staggering to her feet, she tried to grab it, but the man swiftly side-stepped, heading towards the door.

Enduring the pain in her back, she took two quick steps, reaching behind him, putting her hand on his shoulder, and trying to pull him back.

The man grabbed her arm with one hand, pulling her towards his chest, the other hand grabbing her by the shoulder, executing a shoulder throw.

A dull thud resounded, drawing a sharp intake of breath from the pain.

"Your self-defense skills were taught by someone I hired, naturally, I have the ability to subdue you." He looked down at Qin Yin, as if looking at trash, his gaze lingering for less than two seconds before he turned to leave.

Before she could recover from the pain, she got up, leaned against the wall, and ran out of the room, calling out to him just as he reached to open the door, "Dad..."

The man paused, Qin Yin rushed forward, reaching out desperately, "Give it back to me, you can’t take it."

"Get lost." He stretched out his hand disdainfully, but before he could reach her, she suddenly grabbed his arm, the other hand trying to snatch it.

A sharp "slap" echoed, her cheek stung fiercely, her whole face was slapped to the side, and her movements stopped abruptly, staring blankly at the floor.

For a long, long moment, she slowly turned her head, staring at the person in front of her in disbelief, giving a desolate smile, "I’m begging you, give it back to me. I know I can’t beat you, I’m begging you, give it back to me."