Chapter 411

"How strong a man's possessive desire is, it shows how important that woman is in his heart." Luo Mingxuan approached Hong Jiaqi step by step, Hong Jiaqi's feet rested on the bed behind her, and she sat down, watching him still approaching, He had to raise the fruit knife behind his back, he was so nervous that he said, "Don't mess around."

"You want to kill me?" Luo Mingxuan swept the gleaming fruit knife in her hand, it seemed that he had kept such a secret for her just now, and left such a murder weapon for her. "If you want to kill someone, you must not shake your hands, because if you shake, the position will be inaccurate."

Hong Jiaqi looked at him holding the fruit knife in her hand and stabbing him in the chest, she couldn't help screaming, "What are you doing?"

She wanted to shrink back a little, but he held his hand tightly and couldn't pull it out.

She shook her head vigorously, and said nervously, "I didn't want to kill you." She just wanted to protect herself, not hurt him. "Let go, you let go"

But Luo Mingxuan didn't listen, he clenched the fruit knife in her hand and pierced it into her chest, Hong Jiaqi couldn't bear it anymore and screamed, "Are you crazy? You're going to die like this..."

"I'm giving you a chance to avenge Doudou."

"Then I won't kill people either. Let go, you let go."

Luo Mingxuan let go of his hand suddenly, and Hong Jiaqi fell weakly on the edge of the bed.

Under the snow-white light, beads of sweat kept coming out of her smooth forehead.

She breathed nervously, and looked up at Luo Mingxuan who was standing in front of her. In such an urgent moment just now, he was still calm until now.

Is he really not afraid at all?
"If you don't dare to kill, don't take a knife." Luo Mingxuan wanted to take away the fruit knife that Hong Jiaqi was holding in her hand, but Hong Jiaqi avoided it. She had a knife in her hand. If Luo Mingxuan dared to do this, if she lost the knife in her hand , don't know what will happen.

She swallowed nervously, forcing herself to calm down.

"Look at you." Luo Mingxuan suddenly squatted in front of Hong Jiaqi, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Hong Jiaqi's face, at first Hong Jiaqi avoided it, but she was sure that he just wanted to wipe the sweat and let him go. "I haven't planned to do anything to you yet."

"Let Sun Yaohua go, let me go."

"Jiaqi, take care of yourself first, and then take care of others."

"Did she offend you somewhere? What did you do to her?"

"She is my woman, of course I want to treat her well."

"No, let me meet her."

"Eat your meal first." Luo Mingxuan got up and sat down on the sofa, looking at her calmly.

Hong Jiaqi wasn't sure if he would follow her after eating, and she wasn't sure if there would be any problem with the food in front of her, so she just ate two mouthfuls of rice and said she was full.

Luo Mingxuan knew what she was worried about. "There is no problem with the meal, you can talk to me when you are full."

"I'm really full."

Luo Mingxuan didn't force her anymore, got up and walked out of the room.Hong Jiaqi followed and went out, still holding the fruit knife in her hand.

You must know that this is the only thing she can find, and it can be used for self-defense.

In the corner of the bathroom, Sun Yaohua saw Luo Mingxuan coming in and quickly shrank back. She was obviously very scared of him, and she didn't dare to lift her head down.

The clothes on her body were no longer clean, and the corners were wet. She just sat there, her permed wine-red wavy hair was rough and lost its luster.

His face was even paler, terribly haggard.Especially the hideous scars on his cheeks, which looked like they were burned by cigarette butts.

Say how embarrassing it is.

Leng Luo Mingxuan is a demon at all, whenever something goes wrong, he will come to her to vent and tear her body apart...

She was afraid, and tears fell from her eyes.

Because she has no ability to resist at all now.

It's just strange that Luo Mingxuan didn't violently attack her immediately when he came in this time, she swallowed, maybe he came to the bathroom, hoping that he would leave quickly.

Until she saw another person coming behind him, and from the high heels on her feet, she could tell that it was a woman, and this woman was probably Hong Jiaqi.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she looked up at Hong Jiaqi, asking for help with a huh huh, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Yaohua, is it really you?" Hong Jiaqi couldn't believe what she saw in front of her, but Sun Yaohua was already nodding her head vigorously, tears streaming down her face.

"Yaohua" Hong Jiaqi hurriedly brushed her shoulders, and cut the rope on Sun Yaohua's hands and feet with a fruit knife, "How are you, Yaohua?"

Sun Yaohua freed her hands, hugged Hong Jiaqi, leaned on her shoulder and cried loudly.

Obviously they didn't deal with each other, they hated and hated each other, and had a deep feud, but at this time, the person who came to save her was none other than Hong Jiaqi.

She regretted it so much, really regretted bullying Hong Jiaqi in every possible way.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Hong Jiaqi looked at her face full of tears, and gave her a tissue, "Don't cry, with me here, no one will bully you anymore."

Sun Yaohua cried even more after hearing this sentence, just because she was moved.This is the warmest sentence she has heard during the past few days in Luo Mingxuan's hands.

"Yaohua, are you hungry?"

Sun Yaohua looked at her and nodded.

"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."

Luo Mingxuan next to him just kept watching, neither stopping nor speaking, anyway, he was on the sea at the moment, without his approval, no one could leave.

So he was not at all worried that they would escape.

Now, he watched Hong Jiaqi pull Sun Yaohua out of the bathroom and went to the room just now.

Sun Yaohua ate the food that Hong Jiaqi hadn't finished just now, and Hong Jiaqi had nothing else to give her except this.

At least, as Luo Mingxuan said just now, there is no problem with her food.

Sun Yaohua ate in a hurry, as if she hadn't eaten for two or three days, she was gobbling it up, and she didn't have the elegant posture she used to have when she was a big star.

Hong Jiaqi looked at her with sympathy in her chest.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

Hong Jiaqi noticed that she still had an unpleasant smell on her body, "Go take a shower after eating."

Sun Yaohua nodded while eating, tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped into the rice bowl, she ate them together, feeling sore and aching in her heart.

Thank you, thank you Hong Jiaqi for giving her such help and protection at this time.

"I'm sorry," Sun Yaohua said abruptly.

Hong Jiaqi was stunned.

"I apologize for everything I have done to you in the past."

"It's all over." She had suffered so much and knew that it was good to repent.Hong Jiaqi stretched out her hand to brush away her long hair that had fallen into the job bowl, and saw the wound on her face, her heart beat immediately, "What's wrong, how did you get hurt like this?"

The scars on his face were hideous and terrifying.

As a popular female star, the face in front of her might cause her to lose everything, and several years of hard work would be in vain.

Who made such a ruthless hand?Luo Mingxuan?
(End of this chapter)

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