After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1280 Leng Yiheng grabbed the blade with his hands

Xia Yuluo looked in shock at the big hand that was gripping the blade tightly, and even grabbed the blade directly to stop her movement. She was not reconciled, she almost killed Mu Ruo'an, and no one could stop her.

Her eyes were red, the fundus of her eyes was bloodshot, her eyes were wide open, and she stabbed down with the knife angrily, but with all her strength, the knife did not move at all, no, the one that did not move was the one holding the blade tightly. big hand.

She looked up that big hand with her eyes wide open, and the last thing she saw was a familiar and indifferent face, who else could it be if it wasn't Leng Yiheng?
She was taken aback, she never thought that he would appear here, if it wasn't for him, she would have killed Mu Ruo'an already.

"Let go, I'm going to kill her." She growled angrily, trying to pull out the knife with all her strength, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull out the knife.

The blood on the knife flowed to the handle, staining her hand red.

The bodyguard who rushed in from behind saw the scene in front of him, and his heart jumped out of fright. The nurse actually held a knife in his hand, while the third young master grabbed the sharp blade with his bare hands. What a fool.

The nurse wanted to kill the president's wife, but was stopped by the third young master who arrived in time.

No, she is not a real nurse, she is the gangster who wanted to kill the president's wife, but she was just pretending to be a nurse, and they were successfully deceived, if the third young master hadn't appeared in time and told them that the nurse was pretending to harm the president Madam, I'm afraid the president's wife will be killed right under their noses.

Fortunately, the third young master was fast and successfully rescued the wife of the president at the last moment. Otherwise, if something happened to the wife of the president, the heads of the two of them would be lost.

In the bathroom, Leng Yichen, who had just finished a shower, heard the commotion outside and realized something was going on. He was so frightened that he almost lost his wits. He hurriedly pulled the towel around his waist, opened the door and rushed out.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his heart was so frightened that it almost jumped out of his throat.

In front of the hospital bed, a nurse in a white coat was holding a small knife in his hand, and a hand was clenched on the knife. The blood stained the knife red, dripping down, and the owner of that hand was dying. In front of her, he was tall and straight, his face was so indifferent that there was no warmth, even though blood was dripping from his hands, but he didn't even frown, his black eyes were deep and dark, as thick as ink. thick.

He couldn't be more familiar with that handsome face, it was Yi Heng.

The two bodyguards hurried up, grabbed Xia Yuluo's arms left and right, and controlled her. Leng Yiheng raised his other hand, and hit Xia Yuluo's wrist holding the knife quickly and mercilessly.

With a pain in his wrist, Xia Yuluo's hand softened, and his hand that was tightly holding the knife loosened.

"Let go of me, I want to kill Mu Ruo'an, I must kill her." Xia Yuluo screamed frantically, struggling.

Leng Yiheng threw the knife in his hand on the ground, raised his hand, and glanced at the palm, there was a deep and long gash in the palm, blood was constantly oozing out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, He didn't even frown, and his eyes were calm. He was wearing a black shirt. He calmly tore off a piece and tied it to the wound to stop the bleeding.

The indescribable complexity in Leng Yichen's heart is that Yiheng saved his wife with his own hands and blood.

(End of this chapter)