The illegitimate fan was immersed in a self-touching affectionate confession, and suddenly found that Ye Xian's hands were behind his back, and his elbows trembled slightly.

"You want to call the police?!"

As soon as he pulled her arm, the phone fell to the ground instantly, Ye Xian took the opportunity to raise his hand and was about to attack his chin, but unexpectedly, in the next second, he pulled out the knife and pressed it against her neck with a hideous face.

The cold blade pressed against the beating pulse, and Ye Xian's blood instantly coagulated, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to move.

"Don't call the police! Don't call the police! Leaves, my good leaves, I'm not a bad person, I'm the one who loves you the most in the world......"

Ye Xian lowered his eyes and stared at the blade he was holding against his neck, clenched his hands slightly, tried to restrain his fear, and said calmly, "Since you are the one who loves me the most, then why do you still hold a knife against me?" ”

"Because I know I'm not worthy of you! You're so immaculate, so sparkling and glamorous! The whole world will bow to your charm, and everyone will try to get you, but what about me? ”

The illegitimate fan gritted her teeth and looked at her eyes intertwined with the two extreme emotions of infatuation and inferiority, "I'm ugly, fat and useless, but I have a heart that loves you, so, in order to get you...... I can only ruin your appearance! ”

As he spoke, he moved the blade up a few more inches against her blown-up face, "Only by ruining this mesmerizing face can you break other people's thoughts of you, but don't worry, no matter what you become, I will love you, I want to prove to you that I don't love your appearance, but love you as a person, I want to prove to you that when you become ugly, I am the only one in the world who loves you......"

His blade was getting closer and closer to the ground, nearly piercing her skin.

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Ye Xian gritted his teeth, and just wanted to open his mouth to talk to him, when he saw a few meters away, behind the curtain in a corner that was lifted by the wind, a handsome and slender man figure suddenly appeared on the dark balcony.

Before the surprise in her eyes could jump out, the man smashed through the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the huge master bedroom like a swift thunder tearing through the clouds.

With a 'bang', a whole hard floor-to-ceiling window was smashed by force, thousands of glass shards were like snowflakes flying, the curtains were blown high by the cold wind outside, and the shadow covered the man's eyebrows.

When the illegitimate fan heard the voice, before he could react, his hair was grabbed from behind, tearing his scalp with a force, making him let out a ghostly wolf howl, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground instantly, "Ah-"

Ye Xian saw that Bo Tingshen's dark eyes were dark and dark, and he couldn't see a little light, so he grabbed the head of the illegitimate powder and slammed it against the wall.

There was a 'bang', as if it was louder than the sound of breaking glass just now, and the illegitimate fan instantly became dizzy and unconscious.

The man raised his fist and smashed it into his face, with such force that blood quickly oozed from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.

Ye Xian saw a trace of red blood slowly flowing down the wall, and his body trembled in fright, and his pores opened.

But the man did not have a tendency to stop, punch after punch, punch after punch, punch more and more ruthless, and his body exuded a cold aura of yin owl fierceness, like a devil who came out of hell.

Ye Xian had never seen such a thin Tingshen, but his hands and feet were a little numb with fear, and he was more afraid than just now when he put a knife against his neck.