Chapter 113

Sarah Lin's face turned red and purple, her eyes were swollen, her hands and feet were struggling in pain, but how could she be able to compete with Jonathan's steely and powerful palm? The panic of death hangs over... Jonathan's eyes were filled with the cold light of death, his face was cold and terrifying, and he was as crazy as a devil from hell. Although he was terrifying, he was very handsome. Sarah Lin thought about it again, it is also a kind of sweetness to die in the hands of the man she loves, she simply closed her eyes, with a noble sentiment that I will die for him and die without regrets. When she took her last breath, Jonathan actually let go. He wasn't a mad murderer, and the remaining moral limits reminded him that this woman had cared about him meticulously and served him every day to eat and drink, but she couldn't do anything. Sarah Lin rolled her eyes and slid down like fallen leaves. She lay on the ground and vomited desperately,