My actress wife Su Youtian

Chapter 584 Just go down and accompany her
"Sangsang..."

Looking at the broken urn on the bed, Lu Zhenting lost his soul, and instinctively let go of Yang Xiaocheng's neck.

That urn was Lu Zhenting's life.

Yang Xiaocheng didn't really want to touch the urn.

Just now, she was really unintentional.

"Sangsang."

The urn was broken.

Lu Zhenting's already red eyes will become scarlet and terrifying.

Yang Xiaocheng was scared, really scared.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhenting's focus on the broken urn, Yang Xiaocheng slid off the bed little by little.

After rolling from the double bed to the ground, Yang Xiaocheng turned around and tried to run.

However, before she could take two steps, her hair was grabbed from behind.

"you wanna die!"

Grabbing Yang Xiaocheng's hair, Lu Zhenting violently threw her on the bed.

"what!"

Yang Xiaocheng was thrown onto the double bed, her head hit the head of the bed heavily, causing a big bump.

Shouting for pain before it was too late, Yang Xiaocheng crawled towards the edge of the bed with both hands, trying to escape.

Yang Xiaocheng had only climbed a few steps before Lu Zhenting strangled her ankle.

"what!"

Lu Zhenting yanked hard on the hand holding his ankle, Yang Xiaocheng was pulled back, and his forehead hit the bedside table again.

It hurts.

Blood overflowed from his forehead, and Yang Xiaocheng burst into tears of pain.

"what!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaocheng's scalp tightened, and Lu Zhenting grabbed her hair again.

The man exerted force on his wrist, and Lu Zhenting dragged Yang Xiaocheng off the bed.

Then, Lu Zhenting dragged her towards the balcony.

Knowing what Lu Zhenting was going to do, Yang Xiaocheng cried and begged for mercy, "No...don't."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

"President Lu, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

"Boss Lu, don't."

Yang Xiaocheng begged for mercy.

However it didn't work.

Lu Zhenting seemed to be unable to hear, but also seemed to be red-eyed with anger.

With such a gloomy face, he dragged the person towards the balcony.

He was really pissed.

He is going to kill.

He is going to kill her.

He was going to throw her off the balcony.

Fear spread from the bottom of his eyes, Yang Xiaocheng was scared, really scared.

She absolutely shouldn't, shouldn't have touched that urn.

Lu Zhenting was really angry.

Lu Zhenting was really crazy.

"Do not……"

"don't want……"

"Help……"

Realizing that Lu Zhenting might really want to kill herself, Yang Xiaocheng desperately begged for mercy.

Touching a cell phone that had been smashed to the ground, Yang Xiaocheng made a call with shaking hands.

"Save...save me, save me."

The presidential suite is very large, and the balcony is a bit far from the bedroom.

Lu Zhenting just pulled Yang Xiaocheng's hair like that, and walked slowly towards the balcony.

It's getting closer, the balcony is getting closer.

And Yang Xiaocheng was getting closer and closer to death.

"no, do not want."

The balcony is very windy.

Yang Xiaocheng shook her head, holding onto the French window of the balcony tightly with her hands.

Yang Xiaocheng didn't let go, and Lu Zhenting was not in a hurry, he just glanced at the fruit knife on the balcony table, and then the corners of his lips curled into a cold arc.

"no……"

Realizing what Lu Zhenting was going to do, Yang Xiaocheng's eyes widened in horror, and she instinctively wanted to avoid it.

However, it is too slow.

The tip of the fruit knife had sunk deep into the back of her hand.

Blood overflowed from the back of his hand, and Yang Xiaocheng almost fainted from the pain.

But she didn't dare to faint.

Once she fainted, she might be thrown down by Lu Zhenting.

She can't die, can't die.

Slapping the bloody fruit knife on Yang Xiaocheng's face, Lu Zhenting said grimly, "Sangsang must be very lonely down here, you are her best friend, so go down and accompany her."

(End of this chapter)