Yanyi people hold the handle of the knife in one hand, panting slightly. Their beautiful faces are stained with the breath of death.

Just like the slow motion of the movie, she turned her head slowly and her eyes were burning, "Yan Shudan, do you want to try it?"

Yan Shudan was horrified. He stepped back step by step and stumbled in disorder.

Plop -

she fell back and didn't get up for half a day.

Yanyi people took back their eyes and looked at Ling yunhuan coldly. With a little effort, they pulled out the Swiss Army knife with Ling yunhuan's palm on the table.

"Steward Fang, handkerchief." She put out her hand expressionless. Fang Hong quickly put a white, folded handkerchief on her hand.

Wipe the blood stains on the knife carefully.

Yan Yiren returns the knife to Fang Hong. "Is that enough?"

Fang Hong nodded, and Yanyi people walked out quickly.

I don't care about the mess I caused behind me.

The crowd, automatically and spontaneously, made way for her. Yanyi people did not squint at her and left the restaurant.

Out of the gate, out of the bodyguard group surrounded by layers, she saw Chu Huaijin and Pei Hongqin.

The former has a gentle look and seems to have been waiting for a long time.

The latter one face ponders, the vision has if if does not fall on her hand.

Yanyi people look down and raise their hands. They don't know when they got bloodstained.

It's not her, it's Ling yunhuan's blood.

"Baozi, come here." Master Chu spits out a cigarette ring, throws his cigar and opens his arms to her.

Yan Yi's nose is sour. She feels wronged. What happened just now, she hasn't slowed down.

He was stubborn and stood still. His shoulders were no longer strong and collapsed.

Pei sanshao patted Chu Huaijin's shoulder, "I'll go to see the situation first."

After that, he made eyes and brows, and then he bypassed Yanyi and entered the coffee shop.

No one. Yanyi's eyes are wet, but they are still holding on

With a sigh, Chu Huaijin stepped forward and held her in her arms, saying nothing. Her dry and warm hands caressed her hair again and again.

Warm embrace, coupled with silent comfort, Yan Yi people broke out.

Use both hands and feet, grasp, twist, kick, kick, even use the mouth. If you can bite, immediately lower your mouth without any tenderness.

"Asshole! You big bastard! Cruel guy, I've never seen such a cruel guy... "

Young master Chu's good temper allowed her to vent. Her handsome face was slightly distorted by her acting of force. "Well, I'm a bastard, I'm cruel..."

After a while, young master Chu's temple was full of blue tendons. "Baozi, yanbaozi, stop kicking! Don't bite! "

"Just kick you, just bite you! Let you force me, let you force me Bad guy! "

Chu Huaijin slaps her, bends over, shoulders her and takes her away.

Yan Yi people lie on his shoulders, limbs struggling violently, shouting.

At the end of the call, I was exhausted, so I lay on his shoulder and was pushed into the car by him.

Leaning back in the chair, Yan Yi people closed their eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.

Chu Huaijin received a picture from Fang Hong, a close-up of Ling yunhuan's bloody hand, with a sentence: little lady completes the task.

Judging from the wound, that one is stab wound.

Stabbing and hacking, it's a hundred thousand miles away.

Young master Chu's dark eyes looked at the exhausted Yanyi people, and his thin lips were slightly hooked. "Although it's not satisfactory, you have finished the task."

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