Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 300

In the final analysis, Young Master Chu couldn't decide whether Mrs. Young could do it or not.

"I said, if it's really mud that can't support the wall, you might as well get another wife!" Pei Sanshao continued to complain, and as soon as he finished speaking, his neck felt chilly.

He raised his eyes, and Chu Huaijin stared at him suspiciously, his eyes were terrifying.

"Cough." Pei Sanshao threw away the cigarette butt and found a step for himself, "Let me just say, don't be serious. If you are serious, you will lose."

In the coffee shop, Yan Yiren didn't know the situation outside the door at all. She was arguing, and she was at war with heaven and man in her heart.

Her anger was finally completely ignited when Yan Shudan stabbed at her with a shining table knife he didn't know where.

"Yan Yiren, go to hell!" Yan Shudan's distorted face was even more unbearable.

Yan Yiren stood up, Fang Hong always held the Swiss Army knife in her hand because she didn't take it, Yan Yiren took it involuntarily and held it in her hand.

The moment the knife stabbed towards her, she narrowly dodged it with one side of her body in a matter of milliseconds.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Yan Shudan stabbed again after missing the knife.

There was only so much room for Yan Yiren to hide from, and further in, there was a dead corner of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she saw Ling Yunhuan watching a play there with a gloating smile on the corner of her lips.

He couldn't help but sneered, thanks to the fact that she was still hesitating whether to attack her just now, but now, she completely shattered her few good intentions.

At the very moment, she stretched out her hand and ruthlessly pulled Ling Yunhuan's body. The hidden explosive power of the human body is astonishing, just like Yan Yiren at this moment.

Ling Yunhuan was abruptly dragged across the table by her from the side of the table, and her upper body was blocked in front of her, becoming a human shield.

"Ah..." Ling Yunhuan closed her eyes and screamed.

The expected pain did not come, Yan Shudan tripped over the corner of the table, and the table knife dropped on the table.

Ling Yunhuan took the opportunity to get rid of Yan Yiren's restraint, and was so angry that he had no time to think, so he grabbed her with his backhand and sent her to Yan Shudan.

This is clearly to cooperate with Yan Shudan and send her to Yan Shudan's knife.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunhuan still has such a trick, she really dares!

Yan Yiren didn't notice, and was dragged by her and pushed towards Yan Shudan. She turned to Fang Hong with a begging look: Fang Butler, what are you looking for, help me quickly!

However, Fang Hong didn't seem to have received the intense distress message in her eyes, and turned a blind eye.

The bodyguard also stood there indifferently, with no intention of stepping forward to rescue him.

Damn it!

Yan Yiren is really going to swear, Yan Shudan is holding a table knife, a real table knife, although it is not as sharp as a knife, it is still no problem to stab someone!
"fuc|k!" There was no hope for help, Yan Yiren swears.

The Swiss Army knife in his hand barely blocked it, picked up the cup of boiling water, and poured it on Yan Shudan's face.

Boiling water has lost its scalding temperature, but this does not affect the effect.

Yan Shudan's wound touched water, adding fuel to the fire, and the burning pain spread from his face.

Yan Yiren got the buffer time, without any hesitation, she grabbed Ling Yunhuan's arm with her backhand and held it tightly.

Turn around, press it on the table, raise the knife and drop it...

Ling Yunhuan's eyes were about to burst, and he saw with his own eyes that his palm was pierced by a knife and stuck on the table.

In an instant, blood flowed profusely, and severe pain began to spread to the whole body at lightning speed.

"My hand..." A piercing scream pierced the sky above the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)