The cold female voice of the system sounded in the quiet living room, plunging the living room into an eerie silence.

Jian Chu's eyes widened incredulously.

This man, when did he change his number?

Sister Yan's face became even more ugly, and she looked at Jian Chu's gaze as if she was looking at a dead person.

It's the first time anyone dares to play her like this.

"How long has it been since no one dared to play me like that?"

Sister Yan murmured softly, but what was contained in those words was endless anger.

"Take her down."

Jian Chu's pupils contracted suddenly, and she knew what kind of fate she would have if she was taken away.

That kind of humiliation, just thinking about it made her unacceptable, being taken away by this group of people, she would rather die here now.

There was no room for maneuver, and a cold glow appeared in Jian Chu's eyes, even if she died, she would have to pull a cushion.

This disgusting plastic surgery monster is psychopathic, don't think about it if she can't live.

The petite body didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed out at a very fast speed, knocking Sister Yan down, and at the same time took the fruit knife on the table and put it against the woman's neck.

"Don't come!"

This sudden change was unexpected by everyone, and no one knew where the little body came from with such explosive power.

Lao Jin on the side was also stunned, and then his face was extremely ugly.

He never took this little girl with thin arms and legs seriously, and naturally he didn't tie her up and press her.

But she didn't expect that she would dare to do this.

He hadn't paid attention to that fruit knife before......

"Damn, are you tired of it? Let go of Sister Yan! ”

Listening to the roar of the big man, Jian Chu sneered.

"I can't live in the first place, so why not pull a cushion? One life for another, and I don't lose anything. ”

After a brief panic, Sister Yan also calmed down and sneered coldly.

"Little sister, have you ever seen blood? Dare to kill? Do you believe that my people will kill you before you kill me? ”

Jian Chu's eyes narrowed, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, and the fruit knife in his hand pressed down slightly, the blade cut through the skin, and blood soaked out.

"Now, I've seen it."

The girl's somewhat delicate voice made Sister Yan's face change suddenly, and the thin pain in her neck made her eyes widen with anger.

"Stop!"

Jian Chu hooked her lips coldly, ignored her, and looked at Lao Jin.

"Let me leave, after leaving safely, I will naturally let her go."

"Let her go." Sister Yan's gloomy face said unwillingly.

Lao Jin glanced at Sister Yan, and then Shen waved his hand, motioning for everyone to let Jian Chu leave.

Jian Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and the fruit knife was tightly pressed against Sister Yan's neck, and she moved it out carefully.

The palms of the hands holding the hilt of the knife were covered with light sweat.

Suddenly, Jian Chu only felt a tingling pain in her wrist, and then numbness swept through her entire hand, making her no longer able to hold the knife in her hand.

Sister Yan, who was being coerced, also quickly blocked her wrist and broke free.

The fruit cone and fell to the ground.

On Jian Chu's wrist, a small blue needle was pierced there, and it was an anesthetic gun......

Sister Yan, who was out of danger, was furious, turned around and slapped Jian Chu hard: "Slut! ”

"Lao Jin, call your people in, I'm going to watch her here, how to get killed."

That word is full of resentment.

Jian Chu's face was bloodless, and under his eyes, he lost all his luster in despair.

She looked at the fruit knife on the ground, and her heart sank, and she directly picked up the fruit knife and stabbed it in her neck......