The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan looked coldly at the blood gushing out of Jian Lan's wrist, and finally vented her hatred in her heart.

That's right, she just took a gamble, her movement was too sudden, Jian Lan must be caught off guard and subconsciously want to shoot, Zi Yi is facing them, he can clearly see the movement here, she bet his marksmanship is the same as The speed can stop Jian Lan's shot, she won the bet.

The blade was very cold, but this temperature gave her a sense of security for no reason.

If Ziyi gave up her hand because of her, she thought she would be ashamed to see anyone for the rest of her life. If that was the case, then she would be too miserable.

Psychological barriers are sometimes difficult to let go.

"Yanyan," said Shenmu, her voice was still warm and cool, but there was obvious worry mixed in.

She doesn't want to look at anyone.

With a low sigh, "Zi Yi, let's go."

Her voice was not too loud, like the sky that was shrouded in night but not yet completely dark, just enough for everyone here to hear.

"Su Yan." She heard the furious voice of the man closest to her, the voice of gritting his teeth, as if popping out of his throat.

Su Yan suddenly felt that such a voice made her happy.

How could she carry a dagger with her?Why did she hide a knife on her body?

Su Yan seemed to see his doubts, and said with a smile, "When we went to Suzhou last time, I brought this knife with me. It's something my dad used to carry with me. It's very sharp. I keep it at home all the time."

"Because you said that Dongfang Qi might attack me, so I took it for self-defense, but I didn't expect..."

Su Yan didn't go on, but she didn't expect that the person she wanted to guard against was actually someone she trusted. In the end, the knife was placed on her own neck. She really wanted to say that life is like a play.

"Su Yan, put down your knife for me." Feng Jue said almost angrily. She had no doubt that with his current anger, if she hadn't held the knife in her hand, the blade would have been thrown away from her artery. The distance he lost, he would definitely rush over and make her cut off her limbs or something.

"It's none of your business," Su Yan said lightly.

It's not him who she wants to threaten. He is so self-aware, of course he knows that he doesn't have such weight. She is already stupid, and she doesn't need to be more stupid.

She stared at Gong Ziyi, "Zi Yi, let's go and find Wen Luo."

Leave her alone, she knows that under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for him to retreat and take her away, even if he can leave, she may not be able to bear the price.

"Su Yan, I tell you to put down the thing in your hand." Feng Jue was almost roaring, because he saw that the tip of the knife in her hand was sinking into her flesh and blood little by little.

She even opened her eyes, fearless and fearless.

How dare she...protect that man in such a way.

Su Yan raised her head, looked at Feng Jue's seemingly irrepressible expression, and smiled softly, "What? Don't you feel bad?"

She smiled sweetly, "If you feel distressed, can you just be like this?"

He knew what she said wasn't true, and she knew he knew what she said wasn't true.

Feng Jue's eyes were already stained with blood, her body was very thin, her smile was very thin, even the way she looked at him was faltering, he just wanted to hug her into his arms when he looked at her like this inside.

Yes, he was very distressed. He didn't know how true or false this look was, but seeing her being weak and fragile but still smiling, he just felt very distressed.

Feeling distressed like this is something he has never experienced in the past 20 years.

He wanted to compromise almost subconsciously, neither Gong Ziyi nor Yemen was as important to him as her.

In these long 20 years, except being with her, I have never felt any happy or similar feeling.

She looked so sad, even if it wasn't for him, he still wanted to hug her and comfort her in a low voice.

However, the cold female voice sounded slowly and firmly in my mind, Jue, you must remember that your mission in this world is to Yemen, and your mother died at the hands of Yemen boss and his woman.

If it wasn't for Xia Jin, then everything that Gong Ziyi has now should belong to you, and you don't have to be lonely since you were a child, without a little love.

Yes, Gong Ziyi took away everything that should belong to him, even... If not, then the person Su Yan liked since childhood might be him.

Everything is his, even the woman he loves the most likes him so much.

Feng Jue, you promised to take revenge, and you also vowed to use all means to take back everything that should belong to you, including Su Yan, who should have been yours in the first place.

Su Yan was actually looking at him all the time, looking at his indifference, and the faint struggle in his eyes, which seemed real and unreal, and she couldn't even tell the difference.

However, his eyes did not show the emotion she wanted to see.

She closed her eyes again, but opened them again quickly.

"Gong Ziyi, he doesn't care about my death, and neither do you, do you?"

"Yan Yan," before Gong Ziyi could speak, Shenmu had already spoken first, and she said, "Be obedient, put down the knife, and we will take you away."

Su Yan is very sad, women's emotions are much more sensitive than men's, so she can easily judge that Su Yan is far more sad and sad than she looks.

She must really love this man.

"No need," it doesn't matter if you say she is too stupid or stubborn, but today she just refuses to let Ziyi and Shenmu suffer any harm because of her.

She said, "Feng Jue, even if it's to make things difficult for you, I won't let you succeed."

After finishing speaking, she moved the knife in her hand from the neck to the wrist at an extremely fast speed, and the tip of the knife was aimed straight at the artery of the wrist.

In fact, they were all arteries, but she felt that she didn't really want to die. The knife cut open the arteries in her neck. She probably couldn't be saved. After all, she was doing it to frighten her.It's okay to let some blood out, but she really wants to lose her life, but she is still a little unwilling.

Gong Ziyi stood up straight, and Su Yan could tell that he had no intention of listening to her and leaving. As for Feng Jue, hehe, let alone him, he will not be soft-hearted, she knows.

The cold tip of the knife moved gently on her wrist, "I was thinking, even if I survived this knife, this hand should be useless."

As it happens, if her hands are gone, she's pretty much useless.

She learned to dance when she was a child. She was supposed to be a future dancer, but she became crippled. Later, she changed her career to study medicine. If her hands were crippled, how would she have surgery in the future?

She couldn't figure it out, could it be that she had enmity with men all her life?