The blade was only 1 centimeter away from An Xiaojing's cheek, and the cold on it almost seeped into An Xiaojing's skin.

Her heart beat rapidly, An Xiaojing's eyes widened, and there was only anger in her wet eyes, not fear.

"An Xiaojing, knowing that I have always been a person who will be revenged, you gave me a knife in the face, I have to cut you ten times to vent my anger. Ye Chunzhen said in a subtle manner, and his tone did not look like a fake at all.

She held on to the blade and shook back and forth on An Xiaojing's cheeks, as if she was considering where to start, and the cold light reflected on the blade made An Xiaojing couldn't help but squint her eyes.

The blade moved slowly, and finally came to An Xiaojing's carotid artery, stopped, and approached.

"Ye Chunzhen, are you going to kill me now?" Unexpectedly, An Xiaojing didn't have the slightest fear, she thought that she had already experienced life and death in the hands of Honey, and now she was just getting close to the ghost gate again.

What's more, if there is no Dangdang, then her life will be boring.

"Tut-tut, I really want to kill you. It's just that I don't want to go to jail. Ye Chunzhen smiled, she tried to see a trace of fear in An Xiaojing's eyes, but the result was disappointed, she couldn't see the emotions she wanted to see at all.

An Xiaojing is like a stubborn stone, with no other look but anger.

This made Ye Chunzhen feel bored and disgusted, she pursed her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she raised her knife to prepare to fall.

An Xiaojing was staring at Ye Qingzhen deadly, and when she saw that the sharp blade was about to fall on her face, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Saying that he is not afraid, that is naturally a lie, An Xiaojing is a human being, and she also has an innate fear of pain.

It's just that she waited for a long time, and the pain from the muscles separated by the blade didn't come as expected.

An Xiaojing only felt a lightness on her body, and then heard a woman's scream.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to see the familiar majestic figure standing in front of her, the black blazer still exuding a faint fragrance, which made her feel extremely reassured.

As for Ye Chunzhen, she was thrown in the corner by that person without mercy, she always remembered that when her sharp knife was about to fall on An Xiaojing's cheek just now, the man grabbed her wrist and threw it out.

Without the slightest pity, it is like discarding an object.

"It's okay. The man turned around and gently helped her up, carefully treating her like a porcelain doll.

Ye Chunzhen, who was not far away, had red eyes, and the hand holding the eyebrow trimming knife suddenly tightened, and a mouthful of shell teeth bit the crimson lips even pale.

An Xiaojing shook her head weakly, sat up with the help of the man's arm, looked at Ye Qingzhen with some disgust, and said, "Huo Yao, she hid the pawn and won't return it to me." ”

"I'm worried about Dangdang's whereabouts now, can you help me find Dangdang? As soon as she saw Huo Yao, all her strength collapsed, and she pulled Huo Yao's sleeve and prayed.

An Xiaojing is self-aware, she knows that she is soft-spoken, and she is not like Huo Yao who has an intricate power in S City.

At the beginning, Huo Yao was able to find himself and save himself from Honey's clutches, and now he will definitely be able to find Dangdang and bring Dangdang back intact.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't believe her, I shouldn't believe her. An Xiaojing shook her head, blaming herself in her heart.

Huo Yao pressed An Xiaojing's head in his arms with some distress, trying to calm An Xiaojing down, "Xiaojing, listen well, if you mess up at this moment, who can go to Dangdang?"

An Xiaojing raised her eyes in confusion, and her helpless expression gradually dissipated.

Yes, if she is slumped at this moment, what should she do?

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

An Xiaojing cheered up and said to Ye Chunzhen: "You'd better not do anything excessive to Dangdang, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Ye Chunzhen wiped the wound on his cheek, it was still a hot pain, but fortunately, the bleeding had stopped.

"An Xiaojing, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence! Mr. Huo, if it's my daughter, how can I treat her badly? I went to beg An Xiaojing yesterday and asked her to let me see my daughter, but she didn't agree to it. I don't think she did something bad and blamed me!"

"After all, it is not unheard of when a thief shouts to catch a thief. ”

"Ye Chunzhen, you must have a conscience to be a man!" An Xiaojing's face suddenly turned red, she had a soft temperament, and naturally she couldn't compare to Ye Chunzhen's wind and waves outside.

Huo Yao patted the back of An Xiaojing's hand soothingly, and said, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me." You're so embarrassed now, you might as well go and change your clothes. ”

An Xiaojing opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Huo Yao blocked her lips with her slender fingers.

"I know what you want to say, don't worry, everything has me. ”

This sentence was an oath, which fell into An Xiaojing's heart, miraculously soothed the restlessness in her heart, and she found that she would believe in Huo Yao so much, as if as long as Huo Yao existed, everything impossible would happen.

She nodded hesitantly, her face full of worry and reluctance.

"Mochen, take her to wash up. Huo Yao instructed Mo Chen, who had watched the play for a long time.

When An Xiaojing walked to the door, she lowered her eyes and glanced at Ye Qingzhen deeply, hoping that her eyes would turn into the tip of a knife and shatter the corpse of this woman who deceived her feelings.

Ye Chunzhen's eyes flashed, and while Mo Chen was not paying attention, he took the knife and got up, and was about to pierce An Xiaojing's carotid artery.

Mo Chen was startled and was about to stop him, but a figure appeared faster than him.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the fabric being torn, and Huo Yao's muffled voice.

An Xiaojing jumped, and subconsciously wanted to look at Huo Yao, but Huo Yao covered his eyes.

As for Ye Qingzhen, he was restrained by Mo Chen.

"Huo Yao, are you injured?" There was a slight tremor in her voice, and she could see that she was scared and worried.

Huo Yao's heart warmed, hugged her tightly, and comforted: "It's okay, a little injury." You go and wait with Mochen first, and I'll go in a while. ”

An Xiaojing didn't follow, and it wasn't until Huo Yao repeatedly persuaded her that she followed Mochen away in three steps.

After An Xiaojing and Mochen left, Ye Qingzhen showed a little pitiful expression, she rubbed her wrists, and cried: "Mr. Huo, you believe An Xiaojing so much? I don't even believe my words, I don't mean to hurt you......"

In the past, whenever she showed this pitiful look, the men would always easily forgive her.

But Huo Yao just stared at her for a while, until Ye Chunzhen's hairs stood on end, and then he smiled: "I don't believe it." ”