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As if he was going to give up everything, Yi Ziqing's eyes were filled with crazy light, glowing with blood from jealousy, and the whole person was completely crazy.

He was driven crazy by his almost pathological love for Xiang Nuan.

These words obviously made Duan Yichen even more gloomy, and also made Xiang Nuanwu stand up and feel uneasy.

What the hell is Yi Ziqing talking about, Duan Yichen is obviously on the verge of an emotional explosion now, but he still wants to provoke him!

Just now, Yi Ziqing didn't do anything to her at the last moment, but now he wants to use this kind of words to provoke Duan Yichen, what is he going to do?

The two men were facing each other, and the smell of gunpowder was everywhere, which made Xiang Nuan's heart also rise to her throat, and she could only watch Duan Yichen approach step by step, and said in a hurry, "No, he didn't ......"

Yi Ziqing's cold eyes glanced at Duan Yichen over her, and the corners of his bloody mouth hooked self-deprecatingly, his height was not inferior to Duan Yichen, he was in a stalemate with him at the moment, and he still maintained a proud posture and looked at him with his chin slightly raised.

But the next moment, the collar was grabbed coldly, Duan Yichen's eyes were dark, and he stared at him coldly with heavy breathing, pushing him heavily against the wall, and then, his hand gradually tightened.

Both men's eyes were red, but neither would let anyone.

Yi Ziqing's arrogant and rampant appearance really angered Duan Yichen.

A coat was wrapped around Xiang Nuan's body, and Duan Yichen was only wearing a black shirt, which was in stark contrast to the white shirt on Yi Ziqing's body, one was gloomy and solemn, and the other was cold and proud.

"The surname is Yi, if there is a kind, I will say it again?"

Duan Yichen gritted his teeth, eager to kill him.

Yi Ziqing, who was embarrassed and pressed against the wall, even though the situation was already at a disadvantage, still refused to accept defeat like this, sneered at him, and then spoke in a tone that gradually became excited and cold.

"Want to be abused again? I said, Xiang Nuan already belongs to me, she has become my person! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yichen smashed him hard with a heavy fist.

This slammed his head against the wall, Yi Ziqing snorted, turned his head, and felt a burst of Venus in front of him, but even if his vision was not clear, he was still unwilling.

There was a slight fishy sweet breath in his throat, Yi Ziqing sneered and coughed, a little bitterly hated himself who was no match for Duan Yichen.

"It's okay to beat me to death, Xiang Nuan will feel guilty forever, at that time, even if you get her, the person who will always exist in her heart is only me Yi Ziqing."

As he spoke, he hooked his lips to meet Duan Yichen's angry gaze, sneered, and said, "Come, continue, keep moving!" ”

The next moment, Duan Yichen, who was surrounded by anger, grabbed his hair, then lifted it up and slammed his head directly against the wall.

At that moment, even the wall seemed to shake, and even everyone's hearts were suddenly shaken.

This also made Xiang Nuan even more flustered.

"No, no......"

She couldn't make things worse.

Xiang Nuan's hand tightly grasped the coat on his body, shook his head in a panic, and forced himself to walk over.

But her legs were still numb and trembling, so that after she had taken two steps, she could only slump down and hold the bed with her hands.

Yi Ziqing did this on purpose, wouldn't he just want to die?

Duan Yichen, stop...... "Yi Ziqing hasn't done it at all, as he said."

Xiang Nuan looked at the two men anxiously, but her words fell directly on deaf ears, and Yi Ziqing's extreme madness made her even more afraid.

Yi Ziqing, whose head was pressed against the wall, gasped in pain, but Duan Yichen still didn't let go, but was more like crazy, harder, as if he was going to lift his scalp.

"The one who moved me, huh? Belong to you? You said Xiang Nuan belongs to you? ”

Every time Duan Yichen said a word, he lifted Yi Ziqing's head and slammed it against the wall, the force was amazing, and Yi Ziqing could only let him press like crazy.

Again and again, each time he slammed into the wall as if he were grasping some unimportant toy, as if the roof was about to collapse.

After again and again, Yi Ziqing's forehead was already bright red, and Duan Yichen's previous heavy blows and the current moment had already made him a little unclear.

Duan Yichen's stunned behavior shocked everyone standing at the door, he beat him violently, but no one stepped forward to help.

Ling Ruo was so frightened that he clutched An Chen's arm tightly, while An Chen looked at it with a complicated expression, and finally understood the meaning of Ling Su's words.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will really kill people!

Usually she just accidentally knocked her head to death, but this Yichen's strength is so great, and she has so much, I'm afraid that Yi Ziqing is half fainting.

Thinking about it, Ling Ruo finally couldn't stand it anymore and buried his head in his palm, but the unilateral beating in the room continued.

"Where's her?" Duan Yichen asked coldly, but the man under his command just coughed up blood vigorously and didn't speak.

The wall was already full of blood, and half of Yi Ziqing's face was already bright red, and the blood stained his eyes, making his usually good-looking eyes bloodstained at the moment, which was terrifying.

Yi Ziqing looked at him with a blurred vision, finally coughed up the fishy sweetness in his throat, looked at him, and sneered coldly, "Don't you understand it until now, your woman, she has been touched all over her body by me." ”

This answer made everyone gasp, and they clearly felt that the temperature in the room dropped to the lowest in an instant, and Xiang Nuan's whole person felt like falling into an ice cellar.

She shook her head in panic, looking at Yi Ziqing in disbelief and disbelief, "No, obviously nothing......"

Why...... Why is Yi Ziqing so stubborn?

She looked at Duan Yichen with panic, but saw that the latter slowly let go of the hand that was grabbing Yi Ziqing's hair, and then stood up straight, staring at Yi Ziqing, who was powerless and sliding to the ground, and the air pressure around her body made people feel oppressed.

Duan Yichen, what is he going to do?

"Duan Yichen ......" Xiang Nuan couldn't help but whisper his name, but where could the man who fell into crazy jealousy hear it?

Duan Yichen's eyes were dead, as if he was looking at some dead person.

And Yi Ziqing, who was covered in blood, curled up slightly in pain on the ground, he was a noble son a few minutes ago, but he was embarrassed at the moment.

The room was quiet, Ling Su outside was the calmest person, he had seen a lot of this kind of scene, and he had long been accustomed to it, but suddenly, he saw Duan Yichen speak to him.

"Give me your knife."

His sudden words made the others stunned again, and Xiang Nuan, who was still soft on the side of the bed in the room, was even more heartbroken, and looked at Duan Yichen with wide eyes, and an ominous premonition rose.

What does he want a knife for?

Ling Su furrowed his eyebrows slightly and said, "What do you want a knife for?" ”

Duan Yichen's eyes were cruelly cold, looking at Yi Ziqing, whose situation was already very bleak on the ground, "Since he doesn't know how to move people he shouldn't move, then, it shouldn't be strange that I want him to have a pair of hands, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked unexpectedly!

How terrible it must be to have a pair of hands!

Ling Ruo persisted until now, he couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to leave with An Chen, and whispered to him, "I'm so scared, I don't dare to watch this kind of scene, why don't we take Xiang Nuan away?" This kind of thing, just a few men are here......"

An Chen was shocked by Duan Yichen's words, and looked at Yi Ziqing on the ground, his eyes were complicated, but he didn't stop him.

It's no wonder, even if Yi Ziqing does too much by himself, at this moment, he can't help him, Duan Yichen said this, it means that he will definitely do it, who can pull him back?

But thinking so, An Chen's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiang Nuan again, maybe only she could......

The atmosphere in the room was stiff, Duan Yichen saw that Ling Su didn't respond, he glanced at him again, and said, "It's just a knife, I believe that you should have this kind of thing with you, wouldn't you be reluctant to lend it to me at this time?" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Nuan grabbed the sheets tightly and looked at Ling Su nervously, trying to make him understand the meaning in his gaze.

No, you can't give the knife to Duan Yichen, you can't give it, if he really does this kind of thing, it's over!

Although Yi Ziqing drugged her and brought her here, Xiang Nuan did hate Yi Ziqing in his heart.

But at the last moment, he muttered to himself, and when he still didn't do that after all, the hatred for him in her heart also dissipated.

Anyway, Yi Ziqing didn't hurt her, he just loved the wrong person and did the wrong thing, and in the end, since he didn't make any big mistakes, why couldn't she forgive him?

Xiang Nuan's face was anxious, and when Ling Su looked at her, he shook his head in a panic.

Duan Yichen's request must not be agreed to her, and things cannot go any further.

In fact, Yi Ziqing just loved too much, and the long nights of ten years finally made him extreme once.

Could it be any bad thoughts that drove him to do this? It's just a deep love for Xiang Nuan, enough to kill him.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more depressing, and when Ling Su received Xiang Nuan's gaze, his deep eyes were slightly heavy, and he looked coldly at the man who fell to the ground and lost his strength.

After all, he still pulled out his folding knife and threw it into Duan Yichen's hand.

At that moment, his actions made Xiang Nuan's heart sink to the bottom.

The folding knife straightened up, the blade was sharp and flashing with a cold light, Xiang Nuan leaned on the bed and moved it there, but he saw Duan Yichen squatting down, and then grabbed Yi Ziqing's wrist with one hand.

Yi Ziqing's face was covered with blood, looking at Duan Yichen's actions, there was a dead silence in his eyes, and he didn't struggle at all.

He's crazy, can he really seek death?!

Xiang Nuan was so anxious that he almost collapsed and wanted to cry, and said to Duan Yichen in a hissing voice, "Stop, Duan Yichen, stop!" ”