Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

Murong Qingliu bit her lower lip hard, almost bleeding from her lips, and after a long time, she whispered: "An Yexun has been harassing me for a long time, I want to quit after this month, but a guest tonight Suddenly I went crazy and pulled me, I couldn't break free, and slapped the guest, the guest covered his face, handed me a knife and asked me to peel the fruit for him, and said that he would let me go after I finished peeling the fruit. Know……"

Murong Qingliu's body trembled violently, and Su Mang grabbed her hand tightly.

"I don't know..." She continued: "The guest actually took my wrist and stabbed him in the stomach with the knife in my hand, and then An Yexun rushed in at this time, he said that as long as I obey him, he will I won’t call the police. If I don’t obey him, he will call the police. My fingerprints are on the knife. I have the guest’s blood on me. I must be guilty. If the guest dies, I may be shot. Even if the guest does not die, This is a serious crime of intentional injury, and I will be sentenced to at least ten or eight years..."

"Despicable!" Su Mang looked sideways and gave An Yexun a hard look, but An Yexun looked at her complacently, as if he was proud of himself for being able to come up with such a seamless idea.

"But..." Murong Qingliu also stared at An Yexun, trembling with anger, with hatred in his eyes, "He lied! I didn't promise him at all, I would rather die than let him take my place Cheap!"

"I know." Su Mang patted her reassuringly.

Just now she saw Murong Qingliu and An Yexun tearing up through the crack of the door, if Murong Qingliu agreed, she wouldn't be insulting and struggling with An Yexun.

"An Yexun, you heard me, she won't be with you even if she dies." Su Mang looked at An Yexun contemptuously.

An Yexun nodded leisurely, "Okay, then I will call the police and let her die!"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy!" Zhuyue, who hadn't spoken all this time, moved her figure, and everyone's eyes blurred. Zhuyue was already standing behind An Yexun, with a small dagger on An Yexun's neck, and Zhuyue sneered, " If you want to be buried with Miss Murong, you can just call the police!"

"You!..." An Yexun's face turned livid with anger, and he looked around at the dozens of guards around him and cursed fiercely: "Idiot!" What an idiot, dozens of people stared at him with hundreds of eyes, and let He was held hostage every month!

But he admitted that Zhuyue's skill was too fast, like a lightning meteor, he just had a flash in front of his eyes, and he had a dagger across his neck.

However, is An Yexun a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?He smiled coldly, and said proudly: "Okay, then you do it, I will die with Murong Qingliu, I won't get it alive, and I won't let her go even if I die!"

Zhuyue's eyes turned cold, and the dagger pressed down on his neck, and a string of blood beads quickly slid down the dagger.

"How? Does this taste good?" Zhuyue said, while slowly exerting force, the edge of the dagger began to sink into An Yexun's skin, and the blood dripped faster.

"It's so cool!!" An Yexun laughed wildly, arrogantly.

He, An Yexun, has flaws all over his body, and they can't be counted. The only advantage that can be said is that he is not afraid of death. Even if a dagger is on his neck, even if he will go to hell in the next second, don't try to force him to do what he doesn't want to. do!

He is so unafraid of death, it stumps Zhuyue.