"Yes, I'm Xia Yan, you're Yi Beihan, you're Yi Beihan, you're rehabilitating drugs." Xia Yan said word by word, explaining to him.

"Poison ...... Poison-product! I'm going to take drugs! You don't have poison-products! Give me! Give it to me! When Yi Beihan heard the word "drug rehabilitation", he subconsciously thought of drugs, and his emotions became irritable again.

"Hand it over! I know you have it, hand it over, or I'll kill you with one sword!" ”

Yi Beihan shouted in Xia Yan's ear with a sharp voice, and before Xia Yan could reply, he leaned over and pressed her to the cold and hard ground.

There was a pain in her back, Xia Yan looked at him with painful eyes, she didn't understand why things had turned out like this, she hated, hated the man in front of her who made her love and hate, why did she take drugs!

"Yi Beihan, are you okay when you wake up? Be sober. ”

"Yi Beihan, be sober, I'm Xia Yan, I'm Xia Yan, are you really going to kill me?" Xia Yan was suppressed by him, her red eyes stared at the knife in his hand, and she was very emotional.

When did she think that there would be a day when she would lie under him again, and he would only want her life......

Even though she knew in her heart that he was now in a state of delirium, she still felt distressed.

Her eyes stared at the fruit knife in his hand, and her lips trembled in a voice: "Think about it, who are you?" What are you doing now? All right? ”

Xia Yan guided him softly, his palms were wet and sweaty, and the sharp knife in Yi Beihan's hand was aimed at her face, but he didn't stab it down.

Yi Beihan stared at Xia Yan with a cold expression, motionless, as if he was really thinking about something.

Ah Zhan, who was standing on the side and didn't dare to move easily, saw the scene in front of him, and finally let go of the thrill in his heart and was able to breathe peacefully.

It was so scary just now, he almost thought that the knife in the young master's hand would really slash his wife's face.

If that knife really goes down......

Ah Zhan didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Xia Yan was still lying under Yi Beihan, her black eyes were precipitated with tears, and she asked him in a choked voice: "Yi Beihan, do you remember who I am?" ”

She wanted to know if the current Yi Beihan was awake or delirious.

The expression on Yi Beihan's face suddenly stiffened, and he muttered two words in his mouth: "Poison-product." ”

Xia Yan was almost a little desperate, she screamed at him like crazy: "You are recovering from drugs!" What kind of poison do you want, isn't it enough that poison can harm you like this? "I don't care about my own safety.

"I want poison-product, poison-product, poison-product......" Yi Beihan said with empty eyes, got up and didn't look at Xia Yan anymore, but he didn't use a knife to hurt her.

Ah Zhan found the right time to snatch Yi Beihan's knife, but Xia Yan behind Yi Beihan was one step ahead of him.

But with Xia Yan's strength, where can he be Yi Beihan's opponent.

Yin Hong's blood hit the ground drop by drop, Xia Yan's hands grabbed the knife in his hand, the blade cut through the flesh, and pricked out Yin Hong's warm blood, but Xia Yan didn't feel that it hurt much, looking at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, Xia Yan sneered: "Don't be like this again, okay to be sober?" You are Yi Beihan, you want to quit drugs, you are such an excellent person, how can you turn yourself into such a virtuous person...... I know you, that's not the case. ”