Chapter 89: Weakness and Armor
"Today, everything can be over, I want you to give Ah Cheng his life!" After Qi Huan finished speaking, Xu Xiaolin was startled, suddenly straightened up from the corner of the wall, kicked the door sharply, and then rushed into the bedroom.
With a bang, Xu Xiaolin kicked open the bedroom door and stood at the bedroom door and yelled. "Qi Huan, don't be impulsive!"
Wang Shen and Liang Zichen also immediately stood up from the ground and ran behind Xu Xiaolin. Four people, no, it should be five people, each with a surprised expression on their faces. The look of surprise is basically the same, but the content of the surprise is different.
Qi Huan stood beside Han Lin in a sexy pajamas. But the most eye-catching thing is not Qi Huan's charming appearance when she puts on her pajamas, but the cold fruit knife she holds in her slender hand. And Han Lin? Han Lin was sitting on a chair. To be precise, Han Lin was tied to a chair, and his mouth was still sealed with duct tape. No wonder when Qi Huan was counting Han Lin's crimes just now, he didn't say a word. Han Lin looked a little strange, hanging his head listlessly.
If it weren't for Xu Xiaolin's big movement, Han Lin might not have looked up at Qi Huan. However, at this time, Han Lin seemed to be a little sober, especially when he saw the fruit knife in Qi Huan's hand. Han Lin looked at Qi Huan, babbling, and then turned his gaze to Wang Shen.
"What are you arguing about!" Qi Huan scolded Han Lin angrily. Qi Huan pinched Han Lin's chin hard, and twisted Han Lin's head stiffly, making Han Lin look at the sharp knife in his hand.
Han Lin glanced at the knife in Qi Huan's hand again, and then looked at Qi Huan with horror in his eyes.
"What? Now know that scared? Then why didn't you know when you murdered Ah Cheng! Qi Huan roared, and then slapped Han Lin hard. Han Lin shouted again.
Qi Huan continued to grab Han Lin's chin and turned his face towards him. "Yes, you can be as fearful as you can. I just like to look at you like that. ”
Xu Xiaolin and Wang Shen were both stunned by Qi Huan's current state. Qi Huan is no longer the elegant woman who is rumored to be free and easy.
"Qi Huan, don't be impulsive, calm down, calm down." Xu Xiaolin came back to her senses, raised her hands flat, and raised her palms upwards and palms outward, signaling Qi Huan to calm down. Xu Xiaolin comforted Qi Huan while began to move her steps.
Qi Huan pointed at Xu Xiaolin with a fruit knife, slid it in front of him, and then pressed the knife against Han Lin's neck. "Xiao Lin, don't come here. Let them stand back too! Qi Huan's words were extremely firm, and there was no room for negotiation.
"I said beauty, don't you have something to say......" Liang Zichen didn't listen to Qi Huan's advice, took two steps forward, and said with a smile.
"Stand back!" Qi Huan roared. Qi Huan exerted a little force on his hand, and he saw a trace of blood seeping out of Han Lin's neck, flowing with the blade to the hilt.
Wang Shen and the three of them finally knew that Qi Huan was not joking, so everyone took two steps back in unison.
"Team Wang, do you want to call the team?" Liang Zichen asked Wang Shen as he stepped back.
"Not yet, let's observe and see." Wang Shen shook his head slightly and responded in a low voice.
"Sister Huan, we all stepped back according to your request, can we put the knife down first?" Xu Xiaolin stopped retreating, looked at Qi Huan and asked.
"Xiao Lin, you don't understand, you don't understand." Qi Huan cried and shook his head. "It's only when he's dead that it's all over."
"How can I understand if you don't say it! Is it really worth sacrificing yourself for such a person? Xu Xiaolin screamed, and her eyes moistened. Sister Huan, I beg you, can you put down the knife and say okay? ”
Seeing Xu Xiaolin's appearance, Qi Huan quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand and shook his head. "It's worth it, it's all worth it." After saying that, the blade seemed to advance a little more towards Han Lin's neck. Han Lin whimpered, and another trace of bright red blood flowed down the blade.
"Then think about Ah Cheng! Think of Ah Cheng! He's still in the hospital! He still needs your care! Without you, what do you want Ah Cheng to do! Xu Xiaolin's mind turned, and she finally thought of what Qi Huan had said to herself.
Once, when Xu Xiaolin and Qi Huan were chatting, Xu Xiaolin asked Qi Huan, what was there about Ah Cheng that attracted her so much? Because in Xu Xiaolin's opinion, although Ah Cheng's appearance is upright, Qi Huan is completely worthy of a better man. At that time, Qi Huan replied to her like this: "He will not obey me like other men, nor will he covet my things outside his body." We're not together as love at first sight as you think. I believe in love at first sight, but I think love at first sight is not hating at first sight, and then falling in love over time. Ah Cheng and I have such a relationship. We also disagree and quarrel. I still remember one time when we had a big argument and then I willfully proposed to break up. He told me at the time that he hoped that I would have no weaknesses and no armor, and that I would live and work well. After separation, we confirmed each other that the absence of each other in our lives is like the loss of water for fish. ”
After Xu Xiaolin mentioned Ah Cheng, Qi Huan suddenly fell silent, and the hand holding the sharp knife seemed to loosen.
"I hope you don't have a soft underbelly, you don't need armor, live well, work well. This is Ah Cheng's expectation of you, do you want to live up to his expectations now? After speaking, a tear fell from Xu Xiaolin's eyes.
"There is no weakness and no need for armor." Qi Huan came back to his senses and repeated these two sentences. "Nope! How can I not have a soft underbelly, how can I not need armor! Qi Huan cried loudly after speaking.
"Ah Cheng is my weakness! Ah Cheng is my armor! He ......" Qi Huan pointed at Han Lin and roared. "He robbed me of my weakness and destroyed my armor in an instant. Doesn't he deserve to die? After speaking, Qi Huan removed the blade from Han Lin's neck. The bright blood mark on Han Lin's neck was still oozing a little blood.
Suddenly, Qi Huan raised the sharp knife, the tip of the knife was downward, and then stabbed it without hesitation!
"Don't!" Xu Xiaolin shouted.
"Ahh At this time, Han Lin seemed to be completely awake and screamed hysterically.
The tip of the knife plunged straight into Han Lin's thigh. Just when everyone had not yet come to their senses, Qi Huan pulled out the sharp knife without hesitation.
"Ahh It was accompanied by Han Lin's scream.
"Cold, calm down." Xu Xiaolin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Qi Huan in shock.
"If Ah Cheng dies, what will I do in this world?" Qi Huan looked at the bright red blade and said in a trance.
"No, there's more to it than love in your life." Xu Xiaolin's tone was a little low.