Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 23 The World of the Third Person
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, only the glaring bright red liquid in Angel's hand slipped down and fell onto a person's shoe, making a ticking sound.

"Bada... Batta..." One sound, like the tip of a knife piercing the heart, pierced fiercely into the bodies of everyone present.Of course, except for the man who was smiling weirdly.

Just when Angel finally couldn't hold on anymore and was about to fall to the ground, the classmate in front of her finally came to her senses. "Ah!!!" screamed, almost piercing through the sky.

Angel really wanted to tell that person to stop screaming, because the voice was right next to her ear, such a high-decibel scream, she thought, she couldn't bear it now.

It's just that the sound can no longer come out when it reaches the throat.The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Yi Mochen running towards her with a colder face than before.

"Don't let Yan know!" When he felt a pair of powerful hands hug him horizontally, he kept thinking in his heart, and the worried words finally broke through his throat and passed into Yi Mochen's ears.

Yi Mochen's figure shook violently, and he looked deeply at the person in his arms who had already closed his eyes tightly, the shock and heartache in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Taking a deep breath, he said "Okay" from his chest. He quickly ran towards the school gate with Angel in his arms, but Yi Mochen didn't dare to send Angel to the school health room. The shocking blood had already beaten his heart. chaos.Although he hides it well.

When An Qier woke up, she was in the hospital. At noon, when she woke up, the figure that caught her eyes for the first time made Angel want to cry for a moment.

After a long time, the first time I woke up, I finally saw the figure beyond Yan.Every time she opens her eyes, the first person she sees is Yan. After 13 years, she has the idea that this world is only her and Yan.And now, finally, he is no longer alone.

Yan, you will be very happy too, right?

Because Angel blocked that knife in time, the stab didn't go very deep, but there was more blood flow.

"Wake up." Yi Mochen put the freshly peeled apple in his hand on the plate on the bedside table, where there were already all kinds of fruits that had been peeled into small pieces, "Let's lie down first, don't Open the wound."

"Yes." Angel responded, and then thanked: "Student Mo Chen, thank you."

Yi Mochen nodded, still a little unaccustomed to showing a smiling face, and his voice was still calm.He said: "You sleep a little longer, I have something to go out, I'll be back soon." He had to check things out.

Shui Liqing's bleeding incident under his nose is beyond his tolerance, and now the victim is Angel, so he can't let it go.

The sun in September is not so strong, and the sunlight shining through the leaves is not at all boring temperature, and the breeze that blows from time to time can be said to be intoxicating.

In this sleepy afternoon, Han Lexuan was sitting under the shade of a tree, polishing her nails gracefully.

Standing beside the chair was the female classmate who stuck the knife into Angel's body.

She had a pure and charming face, but the words that came out of her mouth at this moment made people shudder: "Hmph, that little bitch Angel, let's see how many lives you have left to fight against me this time."

In the alley last night, President Yi almost saw her, but fortunately she was fast.

(End of this chapter)