Chapter 380

Out of nowhere, she took out another fruit knife and put it on Fu Ziyan's chin.

Ye Yunran's hand stiffened suddenly.

Just now, she was about to take advantage of Ye Xueying's inattention to counteract the other party, but she didn't expect Ye Xueying to have a murder weapon in her hand......

It seems that tonight can only destroy his face before finding a way.

Ye Yunran saw that Fu Ziyan's eyes were always wide open, so he had to turn his back.

She raised her knife and was about to stab herself in the cheek when suddenly, a blind, snow-white headlight swept over......

The car door was kicked open, and a tall figure walked in briskly from the factory gate, and as soon as he entered, the temperature around him dropped in vain.

It was as if there was an invisible net spread out in the sky, which made Ye Xueying breathless.

She grabbed Fu Ziyan and kept retreating: "Don't come here!" Fu Beijue, don't come here, your son is in my hands......

Fu Beijue stood beside Ye Yunran, raised his hand and snatched the knife in her hand.

"I save my son myself, and I don't need your help. ”

His voice was very cold, but Ye Yunran heard a trace of warmth from such a voice.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Ye Xueying is already crazy and can't communicate with her with normal thinking." ”

"I know, you stand aside obediently, and I'll do everything. ”

Fu Beijue waved his hand and protected her behind him.

Looking at the two people in front of her talking as if no one was talking, Ye Xueying's eyes were about to bleed.

Her hand grabbed Fu Ziyan's neck hard, and the child let out a muffled snort again in pain......

"Fu Beijue!" Ye Xueying roared loudly, "I've come this far, I haven't thought about leaving a way out for myself! You only need two paths to choose, either let Ye Yunran be disfigured, or let Fu Ziyan die, between a woman and a son, you can choose one!"

Fu Beijue hooked his lips and sneered: "What if, I don't want to choose?"

"If you don't choose, then I'll have to make the choice for you. Ye Xueying picked Fu Ziyan up, her bright red nails pinched into Fu Ziyan's delicate neck, "Dying with the prince of the Fu family is also a good choice, isn't it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Fu Beijue's hand slowly touched her waist.

She suddenly remembered that Fu Beijue had a gun!

She had snuck into his room and found the dark weapon in his bedside table, so frightened that she would never dare to sneak into that room again......

"Fu Beijue, hand over your gun!" Ye Xueying said in a trembling voice, "Don't think that if you have a gun, I'm afraid of you, Fu Ziyan is in my hand, as long as I exert myself, his neck will be cut by me, you can bet to see if your bullet is fast or my knife is fast." ”

She couldn't control her strength anymore, and the fruit knife pressed against Fu Ziyan's neck, making a bloody mark, and the blood flowed down Fu Ziyan's neck, which was very eye-catching under the dazzling headlights.

Ye Yunran was in a hurry and took a few steps forward.

Fu Beijue grabbed her arm and touched the black weapon on her waist with his backhand.

He threw the thing in front of him and said lightly, "The thing has been handed over, and then what?"

Ye Xueying glanced at the black thing on the ground, this thing will never be at ease if she doesn't get it in her hands.

She dragged Fu Ziyan and slowly moved towards the gun.