At this moment, Qiao Weiwei's face is pale, and her body is no longer arrogant and radiant in the past.

The dilated pupils kept staring at Sun Xiaoran.

Qiao Jasmine's voice kept echoing in her ears: "Kill Sun Xiaoran!" Kill Sun Xiaoran! Killed Sun Xiaoran in front of reporters and media! ”

The bodyguard at the scene, Gu Yao, stopped him, but he was so frightened that they all retreated.

Liang Bo stood in place, looking at Qiao Weiwei not far away, her heart was knotted fiercely, and she was in pain......

How could this woman make herself look like this, so embarrassed, so listless.

She was originally a proud peacock with a cold and glamorous aura, she shouldn't be what she is now......

Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei, who was walking towards him, and deliberately leaned closer to Liang Bo's side, looking like a little bird.

Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth, sped up her steps again, and walked quickly towards her goal on the rose red carpet.

"Kill Sun Xiaoran...... I'm going to kill Sun Xiaoran......" Less than a meter away from Sun Xiaoran, she suddenly took out a fruit knife from her bag and ran towards Sun Xiaoran screaming......

A sharp fruit knife that glows cold in the sunlight.

There was murderous intent in her eyes.

The wind ruffled her messy hair, and a face full of murderous intent was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

At the last moment, Liang Bo pushed away Sun Xiaoran beside him......

The fruit knife was inserted deep into the heart of the cool body.

"Ah...... Kill ......" There was a commotion in the crowd, the men and women screamed and retreated, and the flashing lights drowned out all ......

Liang Bo covered the heart part that was stuck in the fruit knife and kept bleeding, glanced at Sun Xiaoran, who was pale with fright when he fell to the ground, and said, "If I die...... You have to remember to keep your promises. ”

Bright red blood surged out of his body little by little, staining his snow-white groom dress, and also made Qiao Weiwei's brain sober up instantly......

What's the matter, how could she be here, and how could she stab Liang Bo with a knife?!

Looking at his face, which was slightly distorted from pain, she trembled her hands, stepped back, and shook her head: "I didn't mean to...... I didn't mean to......"

In an instant, her mind went blank, her ears were ringing, and she stood there at a loss......

Fear and panic eroded her heart......

"Son......

"Son-in-law, ......"

"Bo Ye ......"

Qianfang, Liang Tianyou, Sun Xing, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu rushed forward together, surrounding Liang Bo, who was standing in place and bleeding......

The bodyguards rushed forward and pointed their cold guns at Qiao Weiwei......

"Why don't you call an ambulance yet......" Qianfang yelled at the bodyguards, her eyes full of tears......

Coldly covering his wounds, he pushed everyone away, and walked towards Qiao Weiwei, who was surrounded by guns and looked panicked......

Bright red blood, little by little, soaked the carpet of roses under his feet......

He stretched out his hand, motioned for the bodyguard to step back, approached her, held her pale face with his bloody hands, looked at her pear blossoms with rain and frightened eyes, and said, "Good ...... Don't be afraid, I'm ......."

Then, he slowly took out a small white brocade box stained with blood from his jacket pocket, took out the small pills, put them in Qiao Weiwei's mouth, and said, "Tranquilizer...... Swallow ......"

Qiao Weiwei swallowed the medicine mechanically, and a strong smell of blood spread in her mouth......

"Woman, I love you......" Watching her throat swallowing, a satisfied smile was imprinted on the corners of his pale lips, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, covering the bleeding place......

"Bo Ye...... Bo Ye ...... "Seeing him fall to the ground, she completely recovered from her fear......

Qiao Weiwei trembled her legs, knelt down straight, moved her knees to Liang Bo's side, hugged his aching body, and said, "Master Bo...... I'm sorry...... I don't know the way, I really don't know the way...... I'm watching TV at home...... I don't know how I ended up here......"

"Fuck off! Coquette! Xiao Jian" Qianfang took the lead in stepping forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiao Weiwei's hair, pulled her aside, and kicked her hard, then squatted down and hugged Liang Bo.

Qiao Weiwei covered her chest that was kicked by Qianfang, and grabbed the rose carpet under her with both hands, looking at it cold, with tears in her eyes.

Looking at his dying appearance, she was in pain, as if the knife was not inserted into him, but in herself......

Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Liang Tianyou, Sun Xing, and the frightened Sun Xiaoran immediately surrounded Liang Bo......

When Zhou Chuyu saw Qiao Weiwei who was crying constantly, she immediately walked quickly to Qiao Weiwei's side, half-knelt down, took her into her arms, stretched out her hand, stroked her hair, and comforted her......

"To the north...... Deal with these journalists...... Block the news, don't let it get big, if it's really big, then you give her a psychiatric certificate, in short, don't let her have anything to do. If I die, take good care of her for me...... Dad, Mom, you too, don't do anything to hurt her......" He said with difficulty word by word, almost in an angry voice, and after saying what he was going to explain, the whole person passed out directly in Qianfang's arms......

"Son...... Son! Liang Tianyou shook his thin body, and he was stubborn, and for the first time in front of everyone, he shed tears.

The frightened crowd of onlookers stood on both sides of the red carpet, talking about it......

"Drip ...... Honk...... Drip...... The ambulance came rushing ...... and stopped at one end of the red carpet.

The medical staff in the car quickly got out of the car, carried the stretcher, and rushed in the direction of Liangbo...

With the help of everyone and medical staff, Liang Bo, who was already bleeding to the point of fainting, was carried on a stretcher......

At this moment, his face is bloodless, and he no longer has the murderous aura he usually has.

Qiao Weiwei always snuggled in Zhou Chuyu's arms, watching him being carried into the ambulance by the medical staff, watching Sun Xiaoran, Qianfang, Liang Tianyou, and Sun Xing enter the ambulance anxiously, watching the ambulance rush out of the backyard with a roar, stretched out her hand to wipe his face stained with blood, looked at Zhou Chuyu, shed tears, and said, "Sister Chuyu...... He's going to be fine, isn't it......"

Zhou Chuyu hugged Qiao Weiwei tightly and comforted: "It will definitely be fine...... Silly girl, if you don't want them to get married, you can use other methods, why do you want to do this kind of thing, do you know what kind of fate you will face if you kill not Liang Bo now, but Sun Xiaoran? ”

"Sister Chu Yu...... I don't know what to do...... I was watching TV at home, and I don't know how I got here...... Am I having a nervous disorder...... Or am I mentally disturbed...... I really don't know what to do, I'm so scared...... Good heartache...... If he dies, I won't live anymore......" Qiao Weiwei grabbed Zhou Chuyu's wrist tightly, and the whole person was still twitching and trembling.