Although he wasn't as scared as he was just now, looking at Lan Qi's smile made Lan Zhi feel furious, as if he was being targeted by something.

Holding his head, Lan Zhi waved his hand, "I don't know, I don't know, it's handled as it was originally, and you can do it yourself wherever it is sold." ”

Although Brother Leopard wondered why Lan Zhi was a well-known beauty lover in the past, he was like this today, but he didn't dare to ask more and was ready to take people away.

"My cousin really doesn't know me?" Lan Qi opened her mouth, looking straight at Lan Zhi, who was avoiding her gaze, with a sad face, "Uncle cousin is like this, not only my heart is cold, but my father under the Nine Springs is also cold when he sees it!" ”

Lan Qi's voice carried a little resentment, and it fell lightly to Lan Zhi's ears, making him can't help but shiver again, as if he really saw Lan Yanwu's tragic death.

The body was a little weak, as if he remembered his bad deeds back then, but the extreme fear was anger, Lan Zhi slapped the table and stood up.

Looking at Lan Qi's face, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was slowly weird.

"I don't know you, shut up for me!"

At the moment when everyone was shocked and stunned, Lan Zhi rushed down directly and wanted to choke Lan Qi's slender neck and stop her from spitting out any words.

Almost, just one point can jam Lan Qi's white and slender neck, as if it broke a bird's wings, so that it can no longer fly, as long as Lan Qi is dead, no one knows his past.

His eyes were almost scarlet, and he stared at the people who were getting closer and closer.

Lan Qi's smile was still open, without the slightest flustery, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more evil.

There was a cool breeze blowing through the sensitive neck, mixed with the heavy smell of tobacco, Lan Qi turned his head slightly, and when the rough and yellowed palms were about to touch Lan Qi, they suddenly stopped.

Like a poisonous snake that had been pinched by someone for seven inches, Caitlin, who was still tied up and couldn't move just now, didn't know when she had stood up, and tightly clamped Lan Zhi's big palm with a pair of hands.

It's just that the slender two fingers held the life gate on Lan Zhi's wrist, and there was a feeling of soreness and pain in his arm in an instant, and even his whole face was distorted.

His face was turned the color of pig liver, and he felt a heavy blow from his knees, and in the next second, Lan Zhi fell directly to his knees on the ground, and there was a heavy impact sound on the smooth tile floor.

Lan Qi's hands were still tied behind his back, but the calm expression on his face and the powerful momentum around him shocked everyone.

There was silence for a moment, and the room was silent, as if it had been pulled into a dead hell.

"Someone! Someone! Lan Zhi, who had been replaced by the pain, hurriedly began to call for help, and just as everyone was about to rush forward, Lan Zhi heard a cry like killing a pig.

Kneeling on the ground, his arm had been flipped into a strange arc, almost broken, and there was a dull pain from the joints, and the tendons that were tense had been stretched to the extreme, as if they were going to be broken in the next second.

Caitlyn grabbed Lan Zhi's hand with a cold face, with a bloody aura on her body.

"How's it going, cousin, do you know me now?" Lan Qi put down one of her upturned legs, her feet propped up on the ground, and the chair swayed back slightly, leisurely.

Cold sweat oozing from pain kept rolling down his face, and he wished he would faint now, his eyes were blurred, Lan Qi's words seemed to be floating in his ears, but they were still clear, "When ...... What happened back then..... It's not me, it's not me who did it. ”