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Chapter 822 Why would I not do it?

"What Miss Ye said is naturally correct." After hearing Ye Yuhan's words, the man did not get angry for a moment, his face was still soft, and he even showed a bit of indulgence that Ye Yuhan didn't understand, "I just want to invite Miss Ye to come to my place." Being a guest, but Ms. Ye must not be willing, so I used some special means, and I hope Ms. Ye will forgive me."

"Excuse me?" Ye Yuhan raised her eyebrows slightly, "I have to forgive Mr. Y just because of his lips opening and closing? This forgiveness is a bit too cheap."

"That's true." The man seemed to have known Ye Yuhan would say that for a long time, and he couldn't help but hooked his lips, waved his hand and said generously, "As long as I can do it, no matter what the conditions are, Miss Ye will mention it casually."

"Yo, so generous?" Ye Yuhan stood up on the bed, looked at the man, her lips, like peach blossoms in March, curled up in a ghostly arc, and her glistening eyes narrowed slightly evilly, "Then I But, you're welcome—"

As Ye Yuhan said, she quickly pulled out a knife from the cuff of her left arm, and stabbed fiercely at the man's chest with one stride——

The man looked at the dagger that suddenly appeared in Ye Yuhan's hand, a pair of eyes that had always been calm flashed with surprise, he restrained his body's instinctive movements, did not move, and just stood there for Ye Yuhan to stab the knife.

"Hey——" With the blade in his hand sinking into the man's chest, Ye Yuhan let go of the handle of the knife, raised his eyes coldly, and glanced at the man indifferently, with a flat voice, "Mr. Y really means what he says." .”

"Since I have promised Ms. Ye, I will naturally not go back on my word." The man glanced at Ye Yuhan, the connivance in his eyes deepened, and he seemed to be a little more pampered. The knife was pulled out, as if he didn't know the pain, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

Holding the knife in front of his eyes, looking at the word "leaf" engraved on it, a circle of smiles blurred slightly in the corner of the man's eyes, and then carefully wiped the blood on the knife with his expensive white shirt, After folding the knife, he threw it back to Ye Yuhan, "This butterfly knife is different from the ones I've seen before. Thinking about it, it should be specially made, right? The production steps should not be too simple. I'll return this knife to Ye Yuhan." Miss!"

"Heh... you are not afraid, I will kill you with this knife?" Ye Yuhan casually raised his hand to catch the knife, his obsidian eyes flickered slightly dangerously.

"If you want to kill, Ms. Ye did it just now, why wait until later?" The blood on the man's chest was slightly splattered, staining the front of his chest red, but he seemed unconscious and didn't think about it at all. The meaning of hemostasis is to put your hands behind your back and continue talking to Ye Yuhan, "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Ye's butterfly knife should be hidden in the wound on her left arm, right?"

Ye Yuhan frowned when she heard this, and subconsciously covered her bleeding left arm.

"The purpose of you carrying this knife should be for self-defense, but Miss Ye, you are stabbing me with this knife now, but it's just to vent your anger." The man watched Ye Yuhan's movements and smiled slightly, confidently Said, "I know that I did not do well and made Ms. Ye angry. If getting a knife can make Ms. Ye calm down, why not do it?"

(End of this chapter)