But he is very good at hiding his emotions, so that the other party can't catch any flaws.

At this moment, there is another way to keep the two safe.

Even if there was no indication from his eyes, Tang Xing knew that Yan Yichen had the same idea as himself.

It's just that he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble with her life.

Tang Xing shook Yan Yichen's hand, nodded at him slightly, and silently gave him his own decision.

The hand she held subconsciously wanted to be withdrawn, but Tang Xing grabbed it tightly.

Yan Yichen's brows were twisted, and complex emotions were intertwined at the bottom of his eyes.

Feeling that the hand that was holding him harder, Yan Yichen finally made a decision and let go of Tang Xing's hand.

Thinking that Yan Yichen had given up resistance, Doreen's mouth opened slightly and was just about to speak, when she suddenly heard a cold and suffocating voice above her head-

"Try it."

Before Doreen could react to what she meant, the knife in her hand was suddenly held, her wrist hurt, and the knife that was originally pointing at Tang Xing changed direction under the control of a force.

Things reversed too quickly, and everyone didn't react, and the knife that was still against Tang Xing's chest a second ago was aimed directly at Doreen's throat at the moment.

"Master!" Seeing this, several men around him were about to gather around, but they were stopped by Doreen.

Even if his life is in the hands of others at the moment, the person in the wheelchair casually looked down at the thing in his throat and laughed, "You really dare to try." ”

"Let her go." Yan Yichen said to the man who was holding Tang Xing.

The man hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Doreen didn't say anything to stop him, he finally let go of his hand.

As soon as Tang Xing, who had been released, approached, he saw that the hand holding the knife was gradually stained red with blood.

Meeting Tang Xing's worried eyes, Yan Yichen resisted the urge to hug people fiercely, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

From the beginning of being tied up to the present, Tang Xing has been forcing himself to calm down.

But seeing Yan Yichen's injured hand at this moment, she felt unprecedented fear.

That's a pair of hands that can handle all kinds of musical instruments, how can it hurt!

"Get out of the way." Yan Yichen coldly ordered the people around him.

Hearing this, several men looked at each other, and finally their eyes were on their master.

And the person in the wheelchair kept his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the warehouse.

The person in the wheelchair raised his head and laughed wildly, laughing out of tears, "Yan Yichen, don't you really think that you can leave here with me as a threat?" ”

"Good, let go of me, your hand is injured, I'll help you bandage it."

The people in the back turned a deaf ear, and still said the same sentence, "Get out of the way." ”

Thinking that the person who had just cooperated just wanted to point the knife at herself, Doreen's eyes sank, "Yan Yichen, is it so difficult for you to be obedient?" ”

"I don't want to hurt you. I just want you to be obedient and belong to me alone. ”

"I only have this one requirement, is it that difficult?"

Doreen kept talking, but the person behind her was unmoved, and the knife against her showed no sign of letting go, even closer to the ground, and as soon as she moved, the sharp knife would pierce her throat mercilessly.

The hearts of the people in the wheelchair sank little by little, "Yan Yichen, let me ask you one last thing, have you really ever liked me?" ”

The person who had been silent just now replied quickly, "No." ”

Resolute and ruthless.

The two cold words made the person in the wheelchair completely fall to the bottom.

A long time ago, someone had been telling her that he didn't like her.

But no matter how many times she listened to it, she didn't want to believe it, even if she was rejected as a child, she still held on to hope.

Finally, today I finally heard it.

The two words of ruthlessness were like a slap in the face, telling her to stop being sentimental.

He didn't like her, and he never had anything since she was a child.

Even if the knife pointing at the throat was not pierced at this moment, the person in the wheelchair looked gloomy and his heart was like ashes, like an oil lamp trying not to extinguish himself, and finally he couldn't support it.

The little light that illuminates the dark world is completely extinguished.

But she was not reconciled.

She wanted to gamble again.

Bet her life!

The person in the wheelchair suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife, "I poisoned her dumb, do you want to avenge her?" ”

Without waiting for the person behind her to answer, she pressed her hand to bring the knife closer to her, "Come on." ”

She thought that even if he didn't like her, he wouldn't be so ruthless as to want to take her life.

But she was wrong.

After hearing her say that she had poisoned Tang Xing, her hand did not exert any force at all, and a tingling pain came from her throat.

The white wedding dress on his body was gradually dyed red, and the blood that was still dripping was making blood flowers on the wedding dress.

Not fatal, but she lost.

The loss was very complete.

He really wanted to avenge that man.

He told her with his actions that that person was his weakness and his life.

And what about her? Isn't her life her life?

At this time, the ears of the man standing on the side moved, and he seemed to hear movement outside.

Just as he wanted to lean down and tell his master, the person in the wheelchair had raised his hand to stop him.

Apparently, she heard it too.

After a moment of silence, the man in the wheelchair laughed at himself, "Good, good." ”

Even though the neck was still bleeding out, the person in the wheelchair seemed to have lost his sense of pain, "You want to go, don't you?" I'll let you go. ”

Seeing that Doreen let go of the handle of the knife, and even waved at the people on the side to signal them to get out of the way, Tang Xing's brows furrowed.

Before Yan Yichen came, she had already learned how crazy this woman was.

Even a wheelchair was ready, proving that she didn't want to let them go at all.

Tang Xing, who faintly felt that something was wrong, heard several footsteps outside, and then there was a loud 'bang' from the warehouse door.

When everyone's attention was on the person who broke in outside, the person in the wheelchair took advantage of the fact that the person behind him was not paying attention, snatched the knife from his hand, turned around and stabbed Tang Xing.

As soon as Tang Xing turned around, he saw a small knife with a dazzling light aimed at her chest without mistake.

didn't expect the person in the wheelchair to suddenly make a move, and Tang Xing, who didn't have time to dodge, saw that the knife was getting closer and closer to his chest.

At the critical moment, a figure rushed towards her and hugged her tightly in his arms, there was no expected pain, but Tang Xing felt that the person holding him trembled.

At the same time, the warehouse door fell, and a line of people in uniform rushed in and surrounded the people inside.

Doreen's eyes widened, and she looked at her hands that were gradually red with blood in shock.

The person who reacted let go of his hand and yelled at the person in front of him, "Are you crazy! ”

Is he crazy?

Seeing the knife stabbing at Tang Xing, he didn't have time to stop it, and almost subconsciously used his body to protect the person in his arms.

He didn't know if he was crazy at the moment, he only knew that if this knife stabbed Tang Xing's chest, he would really go crazy.

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