Chapter 12: The call for help is successful

Hearing the voice, Zhao Lian's heart pounded. She believed that no one would believe Wei Ye's words until she heard the secret she had revealed herself, and even more so a bookish person like Wang Duan, who would not believe in ghosts and gods.

So as long as the king comes in, she will be saved.

Zhao Lian's eyes lit up, and she stared at the door in a desperate way.

Suddenly, the knife edge was close to the major artery again, and a round head approached, "Don't make a sound, don't move, trust me, don't expect him to save you." Otherwise, you wouldn't want that outcome. ”

The ghostly tone flowed into her body like cold, instantly freezing Zhao Lian. Devil, the only word echoed in her head.

The man next to him rolled over and sat down, and the door squeaked open.

"Yuanqiao, why is the door closed in the blue sky and daylight. Is Miss Zhao awake? ”

"Give it to me. The two of us have something important to talk about,"

"This, I won't bother you"

Zhao Lian came back to her senses suddenly, this is her only chance, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he has no reason to kill her in front of people. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

"Wang Langjun save me! Wang Langjun, save me, Wei Ye is going to kill me, he is going to kill me! The heart-rending sound resounded in Juying Garden.

Wei Ye immediately turned around, his fierce eyes locked on Zhao Lian, and the temperature around him plummeted. At this moment, the beast woke up, showed its fangs, took off its camouflage coat, and the murderous aura that had bathed in the sea of blood was pressed hard, and Wei Ye under the sun was full of blood and was extremely gloomy.

But it's all fleeting, just for a moment.

"Tohashi, what's wrong with you. Little lady Zhao, you-"

Wei Ye stopped the stunned Wang Duan, and smiled lightly: "Yuanqiao, the little lady has a nightmare, and she can't tell the difference between dream and reality." When I take the medicine and sleep peacefully, I will be fine, and I will be fine. Only at this moment, it is inconvenient for her to see outsiders. ”

Zhao Lian endured back pain and climbed off the couch, shouting in a broken voice, while rushing to the door frantically.

"Help me, save me! Wang Langjun, save me, I have evidence around my neck that he wants to kill me. Save me! ”

How could this frightened cry for help make him believe? Wang Duan looked at his best friend in disbelief, immediately threw away the medicinal soup, pushed Wei Ye away, and broke into the house.

Before she could stand firmly, Zhao Lian rushed over like a calf, trembling and hugging him, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Help!" ”

Wang Duan was caught off guard and wanted to push it away, but the person in his arms screamed again and again, very frightened. When he looked down, he saw that there were several blood marks on his neck and his clothes were disheveled. Wang Duan was shocked and angry, he didn't care about the etiquette, he didn't open his eyes, took off his coat and draped it over the little lady's shoulders, protecting her behind her.

I never thought that my best friend was such a person, shocking. How can a person become so fast, so ugly?

Wei Ye's face sank like water, and he ran out without clothes, and hugged and hugged, what else did he not know about this little lady.

"Masaji, this is my fiancée, you are not suitable here. Zhao Lian, come here. ”

The threatening tone made Wang Duan angry, and it was simply blatant and unscrupulous.

"Little Lady Zhao is your wife, can you humiliate, intimidate, and even murder her life? In the face of life and death, I have a clear conscience. ”

"What did I do, I didn't do anything." Wei Ye looked at him in disbelief.

"You explain what it's all about, what my eyes see."

"She was out in distress, and I rescued her. Frightened, she had a nightmare, she just woke up, and she couldn't tell the truth. She can't tell the facts, and you can't tell the difference. ”

"You're just—"

"I told you that she can't meet guests, so you have to break in. Isn't that obvious enough that I'm saying. ”

"What about the wound on the neck, what about the clothes?"

"The neck was injured by the bandits, and the clothes were picked up by yourself during the nightmare, what else do you have to ask?"

Of course, Wang Duan still had questions, and in the face of anger and disbelief, his face was suddenly unanswerable, and he shook his head in disbelief.

He has been friends with Wei Ye for many years and has a deep relationship, and he doesn't believe that his friend will be unrecognizable in less than half a day. He wasn't married, but in all fairness, he would be angry if he were to be in such a situation.

There's no reason for a friend to kill a little lady, and there's no way a person's character has changed drastically. Wang Duan's doubts gradually disappeared, and guilt appeared on his face.

Clever tongue, lying, human face and beast heart. Zhao Lian's little face was pale.

"Don't believe him, he's a devil, don't believe him. He just put a knife at my neck. She shook Wang Duan, the only straw that saved her life, in defense.

"When I rescued her, the gangsters had a knife in their hands. Zhengji, don't you see that she is just confused. Hand her over to me, she's in dire need of medicine right now. Now the uncle of the Zhao family must be worried, so he took the medicine and sent her back. ”

"Don't, don't. I'm scared. Zhao Lian's eyes were too shocking, and she completely believed him.

Facing the little lady's gaze, Wang Duan was in a dilemma. If he misunderstands his friend, he is an outsider who intervenes between his fiancé, which is too unusual. If the friend is true, will Zhao Xiaoniang be ashamed and blamed when she is sober.

Zhao Lian finally realized that she didn't care what the truth was, the most important thing now was to get out of the clutches of the devil first, she should ask: "Lang Jun, can you send me home?" She pleaded with red eyes, and clutched Wang Duan's sleeve tightly.

"This, this." Wang Duan was extremely embarrassed. He glanced at Wei Ye again, still sneering and jealous. Wang Duan had a splitting headache, what is this called?

"Lang Jun, I don't want to stay here, I don't want to for a moment, can you send me home?" Zhao Lian asked again.

The sense of dependence and anticipation is too strong, attacking his line every time.

Wei Ye crossed his hands and sneered at the door frame: "Sister Lian, how can you go back, Uncle Zhao is very worried." How important is the honor of your daughter's family, and if you let another man send it back, where will you put our two marriages? Where should I put my face? ”

Su Ri was calm and unhurried, and Wang Langjun, who was not surprised, instantly turned red. Where is this for the delirious little lady, it is clearly for him.

Wei Ye took a deep breath, softened his face, took out the little lady from behind Wang Duan, and coaxed helplessly in a soft voice: "Sister Lian, don't worry, the gangsters have been driven away by me." ”

Zhao Lian was fished out by the long arm, and her hands were firmly imprisoned around her waist like copper and iron, touching the injury, and her tears fell from the pain.

As soon as he got closer, she struggled so badly that her nerves were out of control. Suffocation is pressing, a warning in the head, run, run.

Before she had time to scream, too late to struggle, the devil whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, stupid little goblin. How could I kill you, your skin, but Uncle Zhao's daughter. Don't worry, if someone finds out, it's even less likely that I will kill you. Calm down. If you insist on pestering Wang Duan, you can be killed reasonably if you don't abide by women's ways. ”

He couldn't digest the secret of the shocking stone for a while, and he didn't know if it was true or not, so his head was confused for a while, and she took advantage of the loophole. He didn't want to, he wanted to run, but there was no door.