Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ten Thousand Years of Stalactites

Almost instantly, Qiao Yan's ears remembered the sound of the rubbing of sticks and flesh again.

But Qin Ke didn't make a sound.

But Qiao Yan could feel the restraint of his almost biting blood from his occasional unbearable muffled snort.

"Brother, I'm sorry......"

Qiao Yan and his entourage burst into tears, and where Si Shaofei didn't pay attention, a hand had quietly reached into his coat pocket.

"Mr. Division. Qiao Yan called him.

"Hmm. Si Shaofei lowered his head in response, and almost instantly, his shoulder hurt suddenly, and his right arm trembled with pain, almost letting go of Qiao Yan from his arms.

Then, he moved his gaze from his bloodied shoulder to Qiao Yan who was holding a folding knife, and there was extremely suppressed heartache and anger in his cold voice, "Ah Yan, you actually stabbed me with a knife for that bastard!"

"Yes...... Qiao Yan smiled weakly and self-deprecatingly, and then a layer of perseverance appeared on his little face, "I will do anything for him!"

Since it was useless for her to plead before, she had to use this last method.

Only when this kind of man can't let go of her hand and is caught off guard, her success rate is the highest.

That's why she just fell out of her wheelchair.

She's gambling on this opportunity at this moment.

"Mr. Si, let him go, otherwise Ah Yan will do everything!"

Qiao Yan opened her mouth coldly, her heart was crossed, and she pushed the knife inserted in Si Shaofei's shoulder a little more, but her hand trembled a little.

To be honest, at the moment when he stabbed the knife into the man's flesh and blood, Qiao Yan had a trace of happiness in his heart.

After all, she really hates this man now.

However, when she really heard the man's muffled snort of pain and angry questioning, her heart still hurt like a pinprick, hate is true hate, and love is also true love.

After all, this man has taken up a whole decade of her life!

This decade formed overnight is not something that she can erase at will if she says she doesn't love it.

And Si Shaofei.

As smart as he is, he can naturally perceive Qiao Yan's calculations against him in hindsight.

Looking at his blood-soaked shoulders, he only felt that his distress for Qiao Yan just now was simply ridiculous.

He didn't lose his temper again this time, but was very calm, so calm that you can hear the coldness and horror in Yama's hell just by listening to his calm tone.

"Yan. Si Shaofei called her, "Are you so disgusted with me? So disgusted that you used a knife on me for a man you had just met for less than a day! Okay, yes, very good! I might as well raise you for ten years as well as raising a dog! Raising a dog can still wag its tail at me, but you stab me with a knife, what, do you want to kill me?"

"Mr. Si, I didn't want to kill you, you let my brother go!

Hehe......

Open and close your mouth is another man, for the sake of other men to do this to him!

He's a good thing.

Seeing her knife stabbing without hesitation, I must not know how many times I have rehearsed it.

If she hadn't been able to see with her eyes, it wouldn't have been the shoulder, but the heart, no, it should have been a knife to his neck.

The more a man thinks about it, the colder his heart becomes.

He didn't expect that his ten years of kindness to Qiao Yan could not be compared to a man's love for only a few hours in her heart.

It's ridiculous......

It's so ridiculous that his heart can't stop hurting.

"Ah Yan, what if I don't let go? Are you really going to kill me? Don't you hate and hate me? Don't you desperately want to run away from me? Today, I will give you this opportunity, as long as you kill me, you will be free. ”

Si Shaofei said, and he was about to hug Qiao Yan and walk in the direction of the wheelchair.

Qiao Yan felt the movement of her body, and she was so frightened that her hand holding the knife pressed into the wound a little more, "Don't move, Mr. Si, don't force me!"

Qiao Yan's arrival directly landed in the shoulder blades of Si Shaofei's shoulder, and the man in pain couldn't help but snort again, his thin lips were bitten, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but he didn't care at all.

He ignored Qiao Yan's threat, but turned back and gently placed the person in the wheelchair.

Then, the free hands were put on Qiao Yan's trembling little hands, forcing her to "Stab in, Ah Yan, if you use a little more force, my arm will be useless, not necessarily I will let your brother go for my arm!

Qiao Yan was startled by the man's suddenly raised voice.

Her trembling little hand stabbed it a little more, but after all, she still couldn't hate it.

"Don't force me, Mr. Si, don't force me, I don't want to be ...... like this"

"Don't want to?" he sneered when he felt the knife go into his flesh again, "Then I'll help you, okay?"

I saw that the man actually grabbed Qiao Yan's hand, pulled out the knife, and then snorted in pain, ignoring the blood and miserable face that flowed out in an instant, he grabbed Qiao Yan's hand with the knife and went to his chest, "Stab here, Ah Yan, no one can die there, you just need to stab here, I die, you can be free." ”

The man's cold eyes were scarlet with a gloomy and angry atmosphere, he looked coldly at the frightened look of the person in front of him, and looked at her empty eyes full of tears of fear and pleading, "Mr. Si, don't do this, don't force Ah Yan ......like this"

"I'm forcing you? You've been forcing me from beginning to end! I'll tell you, Qiao Yan, you only have one chance to get rid of me today, and I advise you to cherish it. ”

When the man spoke coldly, his eyes were already red, and the next moment, he really grabbed Qiao Yan's little hand tightly and thrust it into his heart, if it weren't for Qiao Yan's desperate struggle to resist, this madman would have stabbed more than just a finger.

Despite this, the blood in his chest still flowed out uncontrollably.

But this man just frowned coldly in pain, suppressed himself extremely, and didn't even snort, as if the person who was stabbed twice was not him, but someone else.

This man is a madman!

Qiao Yan was so frightened by this man's cold-blooded tone that he was speechless for a while, and waited until the knife was taken away and thrown away by the man, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

At this moment, she knew that she had lost, completely lost, and she was more ruthless without a man.

"Yan. At this time, Qiao Yan felt that her chin was being raised by the man, and asked her with a sneer in her ear, "Now, is there anything else you want to say? Or is there any other means? ”

Hehe...... What else can she say now, what can she say?

"Mr. Division. Qiao Yan Muran called him: "Si Nian was abducted in a car accident, including the crimes she suffered in the basement, I let you do it." ”

"What are you talking about!" Qiao Yan's words fell, and he felt his chin being pinched by the man.

It was the familiar feeling that the bones were about to be crushed, Qiao Yan was numb and self-deprecating in his heart, and then said, "The injury on Xiao Xueqiu's body was also done by me, and also, I really wanted to elope with Young Master Jiang that night, and also, the painting "Stop" is Si Nian's, not mine, it is me who reversed black and white, and ......"

Qiao Yan tried hard to think about what kind of frames she had suffered these days, and what mistakes she had been forced to admit by men, and finally she remembered again, "Oh, by the way, and the recording of framing Si Nian was also recorded by me when I lured Xiaolian ......"

"Mr. Si, I did all this, I am the bad thing in your mouth, a cheap thing, then I bewitched and used Qin Ke's idiot to kidnap Si Nian in exchange for my own freedom, isn't it too reasonable?"

Qiao Yan forced almost all the men to admit it, but she didn't want to admit the mistakes, and she admitted them.

She thought, the man should be happy, right?

After all, he finally got what he wanted.

But the more Si Shaofei listened, the more wrong he became, and the anger that had risen had slowly cooled down, turning into a cold and piercing chill.

Especially later, Qiao Yan then assured him: "Mr. Si, Ah Yan will definitely be obedient in the future, you can do whatever Ah Yan asks Ah Yan to do, if you don't like Ah Yan to do anything, Ah Yan will not do anything, Ah Yan will never run away again, it will always be in your hands, you can play with it as much as you want, Ah Yan will not resist, and Ah Yan will not see Qin Ke again, Ah Yan will not see anyone, okay?"