Chapter 153 (2/2)

As for the little girl in front of her, it's a pity that she was disfigured, but who let her not recognize her face?

Thinking of it, the knife in his hand shook and wanted to draw a bloodstain on her neck to intimidate him.

Who knows, I saw a simple hand of Qian Qian, and the knife on her hand did not know how to get to her hand --

only felt a cold neck --

reaching out and touching, it was all blood.

He quickly pressed down the bleeding neck. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and no major artery was injured.

He looked at Yang Zimei with a knife in his hand with a bit of horror, and saw that her pupil was as black as an abyss, and her eyes were as bright as an awn.

Intuition told him that the girl was not something he could afford.

”Go back to let Murong Yan know something!” Yang Zimei coldly left such a sentence and turned away.

”Lingo, are you ok?” One of his younger brothers came up and said, ”you're all scratched by her, so let her go? Why don't our brothers come forward and beat her up? ”

Looking at Yang Zimei's light figure, Lin He waved his hand. ”Things are not so simple. We'd better not go into this muddy water. She is definitely not an ordinary person.”

”I didn't see how she did it just now. Your knife is in her hand. Does she know how to transplant flowers and trees?”

”I don't know. I just feel her breath is terrible. Let Miss Murong find someone else to settle her down.” Lin He is very self-conscious.

It was his self-knowledge that saved him and his brother.

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