Chapter 70: You Can't Mess With It (3)
The footsteps of the black-clothed bodyguards stopped abruptly with this scolding, just because the tip of the hairpin that Zhao Yunlin was against Zhao Yunxi's neck had already pierced into the skin of Zhao Yunxi's neck.
Bright blood flowed down the white neck, and white and red were mixed together, bringing an indescribable visual impact.
Zhao Yunxi only felt a pain in her neck, and looked down reflexively, and the color of blood crashed into her eyes without warning, causing her head to go blank for a moment.
After a short period of stunned, Zhao Yunxi finally came to her senses, and her intense fear made her begin to struggle violently: "How dare you...... How dare you ......"
Zhao Yunlin listened to Zhao Yunxi's words, and somehow suddenly wanted to laugh very much, it was really strange, she had already done her part, why did everyone expect her to dare to do these strange things?
Sure enough, the strange people of this year not only have holes in their heads, but are they all optimistic to the point of being eye-catching?
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this thing doesn't have long eyes, and if you continue to struggle like this, it's not out of my control where it goes."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Yunxi heard Zhao Yunlin's words, she immediately stopped struggling, but her eyes soaked in unwillingness and resentment stared at Zhao Yunlin tightly, as if she wanted to swallow the people around her on the spot.
"It looks like you haven't seen your situation yet." Zhao Yunlin took in the resentment in Zhao Yunxi's eyes, her eyes were slightly dark, and the bloodstained hairpin moved up and down Zhao Yunxi's neck with such a wicked taste.
Unexpectedly, I heard Zhao Yunxi's gradually thickening wheezing, and the trembling on someone's body that became more and more obvious because of his own movements.
"Speaking of which, apart from the identity of the second miss of the Zhao family, the only thing you can show off seems to be such a face, right? You said that if I used this thing to scratch a few scars on your flowery face, would the men you hooked up with still be as obedient to you as before? ”
Zhao Yunxi's eyes finally changed, no longer as domineering and arrogant as at the beginning, but replaced by a thick fear.
Zhao Yulin didn't speak again, turned the tip of the hairpin, and the sequins raised high were like sharp knives in the hands of death, smashing the last layer of defense in people's hearts.
"Don't!" Zhao Yunxi's loud screams directly resounded throughout the community, causing the residents in the community to feel cold behind their backs.
"Cut, just so dare to come to me for trouble, looking for death." Zhao Yunlin sneered, and the hairpin that was stabbed hard finally stopped at a finger's distance from the side of Zhao Yunxi's face.
That's really just a finger's throw away! At the last moment, Zhao Yunlin put her finger against the tail of the tip to stop the hairpin's fall, otherwise Zhao Yunxi's face would have been scratched.
The hand that was originally buckled on Zhao Yunxi's arm loosened slightly, and Zhao Yunxi slid to the ground so weakly, panting in a low voice, and his eyes were full of happiness and palpitations for the rest of his life.
After a while, Zhao Yunxi recovered slightly, and the happiness in his eyes slowly turned into resentment and gloom, and his eyes began to revolve on Zhao Yunlin and his bodyguard, revealing a bit of calculation.
Zhao Yulin took in Zhao Yunxi's reaction, snorted coldly, and ruthlessly pierced her intentions: "If you are not hopelessly stupid, don't have any other ideas, the last time your parents came, there were many more people than today." Today I am here to advise you mother and daughter, if a person does not want to die too early, he should know what it means to accept it when he sees it, and now I, you ...... No one can afford to mess with them. ”