Heartfelt Love: A Tsundere President's Pillow Pet

Chapter 121
Standing in front of Xiang Wan was a dark figure, like a sculpture filled with cold air, silently watching the people in the courtyard.

The fruit plate in his hand began to shake along with his trembling body.The cold air soaked the whole body with the temperature of melting ice and snow, and it was bitingly uncomfortable.Xiang Wan stepped forward and looked at the man sideways in disbelief, but she had to accept it when she regained her composure.

It was indeed the person in his mind, and Xiang Wan's whole nerves immediately became tense.

Before he could speak, the black shadow had already started to move.The lights in the courtyard reflected in the darkness, and Xiang Wan was dazzled by the thing in the man's hand.

It's a kitchen knife!Shining kitchen knife!

Xiang Wan was frightened, his frightened emotions were like magma rushing out of a crater, and he almost cried out.At this moment, she only felt as if someone had punched her hard, her head was completely covered, and the cool wind whizzed into her back, and she ran all over her body in cold sweat.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Xiang Wan threw away the fruit plate in her hand, ran forward, and hit the man's back with inertia, she lowered her head and stared at the kitchen knife, stretched out her right hand and quickly snatched it down.

The fruit plate was thrown on the ground and made a loud noise.The people in the yard were startled by the sound, and they all stood up to stare, only to realize that the black figure had been slammed to the ground by Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan raised his eyes and swallowed nervously, the kitchen knife in his hand was still trembling.But she didn't care too much, she walked quickly to the black shadow and squatted down.

"Dad, why did you come out? It's okay, I'll help you up."

Looking at his father facing the ground, although Xiang Wan hadn't subsided from the panic just now, seeing his father fall heavily to the ground, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a hundred embroidery needles, which was extremely painful.

Xiang Qianjin lying on the ground had no intention of paying attention to his daughter.He panted heavily, the breath from the tip of his nose blowing the dust on the ground, slowly rising like angry gunpowder smoke.

After a few seconds, Xiang Qianjin raised his face, but his body remained the same.His eyes were like scary ghosts in the dark night, squinting at Xiang Wan next to him with horror.

But his eyes only stayed on his face for a few seconds, and then he quickly fixed on the kitchen knife in Xiang Wan's hand. He gritted his teeth and made a very eerie sound.

"Give me back the knife!"

Xiang Wan turned his attention away, glanced down at the kitchen knife in his hand, and suddenly had an epiphany.She quickly hid the knife behind her back, even though she smiled, she still couldn't hide her nervousness.

"Dad, I don't understand what you are talking about. How can there be a kitchen knife? Didn't you come to sleep in the house just now? I helped you up and entered the house. The ground is cold."

Seeing this, Gu Xi and Liu Yanzhi were also uncontrollably nervous.When Xiang Qianjin's gaze caught Xiang Wan, an ominous feeling made both of them move forward involuntarily.

They wanted to rescue Xiang Wan, at least they could stand in front and protect her.

Cao Liying was originally sitting with her back to the door, but now she slowly turned around, looking at Xiang Wan who was squatting and her husband lying on the ground, her expression was unusually calm.

Seeing the two men around him make a move, Cao Liying stretched out her hands to stop them, signaling them not to act rashly, but her eyes were fixed on Xiang Wan's direction all the time, like a she-wolf ready to attack her prey at any time, the pores of her body were opened impressively.

"Give me! Give me the knife!"

Xiang Qianjin, who was lying on the ground, became anxious. He raised his upper body, and slowly stretched out his palms upwards. His appearance was unresistable.

However, Xiang Wan knew that he could never return the kitchen knife to his father again.

(End of this chapter)