Lin Chuchu laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm not stupid, I'm not as ruthless as you." ”

Shen Jing also laughed, as if Lin Chuchu was praising her with this sentence.

"If you have the life to go back, study medicine well, and in the future, at least know where to start, so that you can kill people with a knife. ”

Lin Chuchu looked at the injury on her face, and she felt good about herself, and felt uncomfortable, almost like seeing a ghost, and couldn't help but scold: "Hurry up, you used to be disgusting, but now even your face is disgusting, if you want to laugh away, I want to vomit when I see you." ”

Shen Jing's face froze, and she subconsciously raised the knife.

At this time, there was a burst of angry scolding outside, and it was vaguely distinguishable as a man's voice.

Both of them thought that Fan Jincheng had escaped and was discovered, and they were arrested again, and their faces changed greatly.

Shen Jing glanced back at the courtyard gate and stuffed the knife in her hand to Lin Chuchu.

"For Xia Wenyu's sake, the knife is for you, no thanks. ”

"Well, I still have to thank you for not giving me a knife directly. Lin Chuchu said weakly.

Shen Jing shook her head: "I won't kill you, if you die, the pain will be gone, how boring it is, hide the knife, and you can kill yourself when you can't stand it later." ”

Lin Chuchu sighed, looking at the knife, she didn't have any strength in her wrist, and suicide became a luxury for her.

Shen Jing saw her thoughts, patted her wound again, and said, "Take care" and quickly ran out.

Lin Chuchu endured the pain, scolded her thousands of times in her heart, and finally lost to the severe pain, she tilted her head to the ground, looking at the blood all over the ground, and was dazed, as if in this fugue state, her pain could be alleviated a little.

"Damn, why are you crying, you're dead of frustration, isn't it just a dead person?" the fox cursed from far and near.

Xiao Zhuo said hesitantly: "I said that I just slept for one night, how did I get killed? You guys, you are going too far, how can I explain this to the boss......

Ye Zhuo didn't say a word.

When he approached the small courtyard, Ye Zhuo smelled a strong smell of blood, and rushed in without saying a word.

At this time, Lin Chuchu had already fallen in a pool of blood, and Brother Yong's blood was almost all over the courtyard.

"Brother Yong. ”

Ye Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Brother Yong's snort, and found that his body was still hot, presumably not long after he died.

Fox and Xiao Zhuo came in after him, and both of them were stunned.

After being stunned for two seconds, the fox reacted, walked up to Brother Yong pretendly, and cried: "Brother Yong, who killed you? I will definitely avenge you." ”

Ye Zhuo's gaze swept across the entire courtyard, and he found a person lying there at the door of the east wing.

He recognized it as Lin Chuchu at a glance, but because the fox was still around, he didn't say anything, but pointed outside and said, "People must not be able to run far, let's chase after it." ”

"Good. The fox took out his knife and rushed out with a lunge.

Xiao Zhuo followed, his eyes were still in a state of being frightened, he just wanted to escape from this bloody courtyard as soon as possible.

Ye Zhuo walked at the back, circled around the edge of the cornfield and hurriedly ran back, picking up Lin Chuchu.

"Hmm...... Don't move me, it hurts ......" Lin Chuchu grabbed his wrist and trembled with pain.

"Tell me where it hurts. Ye Zhuo carefully supported her and dragged her out of the pool of blood.

Lin Chuchu's breath was uncertain, she pointed to her side, and then pointed to her finger, and her hand hung down weakly.

Ye Zhuo held her hand and checked her injuries: "This is Brother Yong's beating?"

Lin Chuchu nodded.

"You killed Brother Yong?" Ye Zhuo asked again.

Lin Chuchu smiled bitterly: "I can be regarded as an assist, it was the woman who injured her face who killed it." ”

Ye Zhuo sneered: "I also don't think you have that ability, go, I'll take you away." ”

"No, I hurt, it hurts. Lin Chuchu didn't want to move for a moment, so he pushed him away: "You go, I want to rest for a while." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't sleep at this time, you wait. Ye Zhuo ran into the house, pulled out a few strips of cloth, fixed her body with firewood, and tied it tightly.

"That's a lot better, isn't it?"

Lin Chuchu raised his hand, and wanted to say "don't move" from the first time he moved himself, but when he finished tying up, she didn't say it, it really hurt her, and it was difficult for her to breathe.

Ye Zhuo held her hand: "Needless to say, I understand." ”

Lin Chuchu's face was full of blood and tears: "You, understand ......"

Ye Zhuo approached her, wanting to hear what she had to say.

"Ah,. ”

Ye Zhuo raised his head depressedly: "The little girl's swear words are too rude, I don't remember the villain, let's go." ”

Lin Chuchu's toothache: "Don't ...... it"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Zhuo pulled her up and wanted to carry her on his back.

As soon as they stood up, the fox, with a sly smile on his face, held a knife and stood in the doorway, blocking their way.

"Tut-tut, there's an old saying that what's called, heroes are sad about the beauty pass, right?

Ye Zhuo stared at him, and his chin turned towards the slave in the west bedroom: "Brother Yong is dead, and it will be a dead end for the two of us to go back to Boss Yuan, so it is better to part ways, the one in the house is for you." ”

Lin Chuchu suddenly remembered that Qin Shuangyue had never appeared, hadn't she woken up yet?

"I don't need you to tell me what to do, I know what to do. The fox put his hands behind his back and walked towards the house step by step.

When the two parties passed by, Lin Chuchu noticed that the knife in his hand was stained with blood.

Who did he kill?

At the same time, his blade was changing angles little by little, towards Ye Zhuo's side.

Ye Zhuo turned his back and pretended to walk out, but in fact, he watched the fox's every move.

Lin Chuchu's heart was raised, if the fox really had a ghost in her heart and came back to Ma Mucang, then wouldn't she become Ye Zhuo's shield?

Ye Zhuo, your uncle, said that he would protect me?

Who is protecting whom?

Just thinking about it, the fox suddenly turned around, the blade approached, Ye Zhuo supported Lin Chuchu's body with one hand, and pulled out a knife from his waist with the other.

When Lin Chuchu saw the knife, he was powerless to complain, and four words flashed in his mind: "Nonsense." ”

The last knife that I said I was going to do!

Does this man have a word of truth about her?

"When", Lin Chuchu had to concentrate her only remaining energy, when she found that the knife blocked the fox's blade and protected herself from injury, she was secretly glad in her heart, fortunately Ye Zhuo deceived her.

But the fox's killing move was with all his strength, and Ye Zhuo was one-handed, and he would definitely not be able to resist such a burden as carrying her.

Soon, the knife in Ye Zhuo's hand was picked up by the fox's blade, and it flew up, Ye Zhuo's eyes were quick, and he flicked the knife with his bracer, and the knife flew towards the fox's eyebrows.

The fox dodged a somersault with one hand, knelt on one knee, and stared at Ye Zhuo with fierce eyes.

The knife flew to the outer wall of the West Wing, and was deeply embedded in the wall.