77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 190 You Asked For This

Nie Yao broke free from Qi Yan's restraint, slapped him backhanded, and said sharply: "It's fine with what you did to me in the past, I will endure it, but don't touch my bottom line, I won't allow you to hurt me My friend, if you dare to do anything to Shanshan today, I will fight you!"

Qi Yan laughed angrily at Nie Yao's words, ignored the pain on his face, and looked down at her: "Are you fighting with me? Are you fighting against me? If I kill her today, how can you take her?" How am I?"

"Ah Yan, what are you talking about?" Lu Mozhen glared at Qi Yan angrily. Just as his voice fell, the little woman on the opposite side grabbed the knife on the table and pointed it at Qi Yan's chest.

Nie Yao looked at Qi Yan expressionlessly, and said word by word: "If you dare to touch Shanshan, I will kill you."

The sharp point of the knife left a dent on the man's expensive shirt, scratched the upper fabric, and stuck tightly to the man's chest.The hand trembling because of fear caused the knife to shake up and down, cutting through the white skin of the man, and blood gushed out like a fountain, leaving a bright blood flower on Qi Yan's chest.

The man's gloomy face was dyed iron blue with anger, and a terrifying chill shot out from his sinister eyes: "Take that stinky woman down to me."

The bodyguard who was stopped took a look at Ye Shanshan and stepped forward in two steps.

Seeing this, Nie Yao hurriedly yelled: "Get back, or I'll kill him! I will do what I say!"

Qi Yan glared at the little woman in front of him, resisting the urge to strangle her, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You're deaf, aren't you?"

"Qi Yan, don't force me." Nie Yao held the knife tightly.

The man seemed not to be afraid of the pain anymore, and looked at her face soaked in tears with a smile: "I don't believe you dare to kill me."

He cast a stern look, and the knowing bodyguard glanced at Nie Yao, and cautiously stepped forward to take Ye Shanshan away.

Nie Yao's heart froze, and she raised her hand fiercely and thrust the knife into Qi Yan's shoulder. Scarlet and glaring blood spurted out and splashed on Nie Yao's face. Looking at her, "Yaoyao..."

"I said, don't hurt my friend, you asked for it yourself." Nie Yaohong stared, her trembling voice was full of fear.

Obviously very scared, but deliberately put on a strong look, obviously couldn't bear it, but pretended to be unfeeling.

Those deep eyes were stained with blood red, not anger or ruthlessness, but injury.

Nie Yao's heart was shocked, as if she had killed someone, she took a few steps back in fright, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground.

A man's sad voice came from next to his ear: "Is there me in your heart?"

"Ayan..." She looked at Qi Yan's bleeding wound with red eyes, and her tears flowed even more violently.

Qi Yan couldn't get the answer, so he stepped forward like crazy, and clasped her shoulders tightly: "Quickly tell me, do you really have me in your heart?"

Xu was hurt by Qi Yan's scratch, Nie Yao snorted, and all her voice was stuck in her throat.

Qi Yan felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed severely by a knife, he suddenly laughed out loud, his deep and magnetic voice was obviously pleasant, but it made people feel inexplicably distressed.

"I see."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man pushed Nie Yao away indifferently, and staggered out.

Nie Yao fell to the ground and looked up at Qi Yan's back. She felt a pain in her heart. She sniffed, got up from the ground, hugged Ye Shanshan tightly, and said in a choked voice: "It's okay, We're fine..."

She said, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

(End of this chapter)