Chapter 960 Chu Yiyi's Revenge Before His Death (4)

Wanwan was startled for no reason, frowned suspiciously, and asked, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at your IQ!"

"Heh... this joke is not funny!"

"I was serious!"

Ye Xingtong pursed his lips lightly, covered his eyes, and then explained: "I doubt it very much. If you wanted to kill me, you should have stabbed me directly in the heart when you opened the trunk just now. It was clean and tidy. .You let me go now, do you still have a chance to kill me?"

"I want to kill you, and I can kill you now!"

Wanwan narrowed her eyes suddenly, and took out the knife hidden behind her with a half-smile.

Ye Xingtong's eyes froze, "You want to kill Chu Yiyi?"

"I don't know, maybe this knife will end up in your chest, aren't you afraid?"

Wanwan suddenly sneered, and slowly pulled out the knife, the bright cold light instantly condensed her gaze.

Looking up, she met Ye Xingtong's gaze and said in a charming voice: "Ye Xingtong, in the final analysis, the reason why I was hurt by Chu Yiyi was because of Yan Sijue. In the end, the one who got Jue was not her, not Me, but you... The person I should hate is you!"

"You are making unreasonable words. How can I repay the romantic debt incurred by Yan Sijue?"

Ye Xingtong blinked, and smiled a little secretly.

But at this moment, there was a sound of an engine coming from far away from the entrance of the scrap yard.

Wanwan turned around and took a look, her bright red lips raised, "As soon as Chu Yi is here, I will have to work hard on you for a good show!"

"It's easy to say, it's not difficult!"

Ye Xingtong nodded, and walked up the wooden stairs.

At the place where she passed the window, she turned slightly sideways, and took a deep look at the place in the dark depths.

A smile quietly fell on his lips.

Wanwan didn't notice the strangeness in her, she lowered her head, but tightly held the knife in her hand, struggling hard to hide her gaze.

After a few minutes.

Down the corridor, came the sound of high heels.

In the lounge, Ye Xingtong was sitting on the sofa by the window, with his hands behind his back, pretending to be bound.

Wan Wan sat at the other end, her eyes could just look in the direction of Chu Yiyi and Ye Xingtong.

A cold knife was hidden behind her, she clenched her fists calmly, pursed her lips tightly, and her breathing calmed down with a strange disorder and stiffness.

"Chu Yiyi?"

As soon as the words fell, the red figure appeared in sight.

Chu Yiyi likes red, her clothes are always bright red, her sexy curly hair hangs down on her shoulders, and she has a delicate profile, which is still charming and charming.It's just that when she turned around and looked at Ye Xingtong, her eyes were instantly covered with hatred!
"Ye Xingtong... When I look at you, I wish I could kill you!"

"Each, but I don't even want to see you!"

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong smiled slightly, turned his face away, and stared at the darkness outside the window.

Her heart was always concerned about Yan Sijue's safety.

"Hehe, Ye Xingtong, I found that my hatred for you has not diminished at all. In other words, I hate you even more, wishing to kill you...Aren't you afraid at all? Today, no one can Save you, then you will die in my hands!"

Chu Yiyi gritted her teeth coldly, and gradually turned her face away, the scar on the left side of her face was frighteningly obvious.

At this moment, Ye Xingtong looked at her calmly, without any anger.

(End of this chapter)

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