Arrogant Girl and Cold CEO

"Why?" Hearing the question of Josh's foam, wenxiya pulled the corner of her mouth coldly, which seemed to be very funny.

Why doesn't Josh know? To force her into such a position, why she would not know?

"You ask me why? Don't you know that? If you hadn't taken Che away, would I have been like this? "

If it was not because Chi yeche decided to stay with Josh, would he be like this? It's not like her before.

The original text also thought, let her past things, she is still young, even if not married, their own efforts can be mixed up, but She has no way. She can't do it again! She knows that she is walking a dead end now, but even so, she will go to the end, she does not want to go back

Joximo naturally knows that Chi yeche's decision to be with him will certainly make wenxiya suffer a lot of blow, but he didn't expect wenxiya to be so crazy.

She even Trying to kill her.

"But love is like this, there will always be someone to be hurt, you clearly have a very good future, as long as you cheer up, stop now!" Qiao Ximo tried to persuade wenxiya.

Wenxiya just sneers. If she could stop, she would have stopped.

Wenxiya didn't respond to Josh's words. She just took a knife and approached her step by step.

However, Qiao Ximo saw the approach of wenxiya, which was subconsciously backward.

Back and forth, Josh was forced to the corner.

"You die!" Wen Xiya yelled and stabbed the knife at Josh.

The sharp fruit knife stabbed into Josh's abdomen, and Josh screamed with pain.

Wenxiya takes the knife out of Josh's body. The fruit knife is covered with blood.

Josh foam pain lying on the ground, blood stained clothes in the lower abdomen.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yuhan stares at his eyes, and his brain seems to be blank for a moment.

He wanted to scream, but his mouth was stuck.

At the same time, Chi yeche and Fang ye also follow the positioning system to the abandoned factory.

Because satellite positioning can not be 100% located there, Chi yeche and fangye only know the approximate location of Josh foam.

After getting off the car to see the situation here, pool night Che can't help but frown: "foam how can come to this kind of place." In such a remote place, he didn't know there was such a place in Q city. Why did Josh come here alone? Chi yeche felt more and more that things were not good.

Fang ye saw a warehouse in front of him, pointed to it and asked, "can miss Qiao be in that place?"

Fang Ye's voice just fell, they heard a cry of surprise.

"It's the sound of foam!" Chi yeche is very sure of the tone, and then quickly walk to the warehouse.

Fang ye also quickly followed.

Come to the warehouse door, pool night Che will see Josh foam lying on the ground, blood from her body flowing on the ground, and a woman with a fruit knife with blood standing in front of him.

Although it's just the back, Chi yeche knows that this woman is Wen Xi Ya.

It seems to feel that someone is coming. Wenxiya looks back and sees the Chi yeche. She looks at Chi yeche without surprise. Instead, she is plain and plain.

Now Chi yeche how to treat her, wenxiya has completely ignored.

Anyway, Chi yeche can't be with himself.

Pool night Che quickly walked to the front of Qiao Xi Mo, and hugged him up: "Mo Mo! Foam

Hear pool night Che a cry again and again, Josh Mo weak open eyes.

She didn't know why Chi yeche came, but she was very happy. If she really wanted to die like this, at least She still died in the arms of Chi yeche

Thinking about it, Josh closed his eyes with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Foam! Foam Pool night Che vigorously shaking the body of Josh foam, but Josh foam closed his eyes and did not open.

Pool night Che raised an eye hateful eyes at Wen Xi Ya, "why do you want to do this?" Chi yeche's voice is a cold question.

He didn't expect that wenxiya was so vicious that she planned to kill Josh!

In the face of Chi yeche's questioning and seeing his hatred looking at himself, Wen Xiya knows that she knows that Chi yeche can't be with herself again when she decides to kill Josh.

But she also doesn't matter, even if pool night Che can't be together with oneself, she also won't let other women with him!

Wenxiya didn't answer, but suddenly she raised her head and laughed, with a trace of desolation in the laughter.

Wenxiya stopped laughing, suddenly picked up a fruit knife and stabbed it into her heart, then fell to the ground.Although I didn't expect wenxiya to do this, she didn't feel any heartache when she saw wenxiya fall in front of her.

Fang Ye ran quickly to Chi yeche's face: "Sir, take Miss Qiao to the hospital quickly! It's up to me to deal with things here! "

Pool night Chui should a, and then cross holding Josh foam left the warehouse to run in the direction of the car.

See Josh foam clothes dyed red by blood, pool night Che's heart seems to be a pair of invisible hands tightly pinched, the pain.

Foam, you must hold on!

Pool night Che with Josh foam left, Fang Ye looked at the fallen on the ground seems to have no gas Wen Xi Ya, eyes and no sympathy.

Wen Xi Ya's fate is to blame herself.

Fang ye called the police.

Side eye one eye, Fang Yetai suddenly found lying on the ground, hands and feet tied, silent tears of Wen Yuhan.

Seeing Wen Yuhan, Fang Ye quickly tore up the tape with Wen Yuhan's mouth.

"Are you all right?" Fang ye asked with concern.

Wen Yuhan just opened his eyes, tears rolled down from his eyes, and did not answer.

See Wen Yuhan this appearance, Fang ye a burst of heartache.

He must have seen all the scenes just now. It's cruel to see these things for a child who is only 11 years old.

Fang Ye helps Wen Yuhan untie the rope that binds his hands and feet. Because Wen Yuhan has been struggling before, his delicate skin is worn by the rough ground, and the place tied by the rope also has a deep red mark.

Fangye doesn't know how to comfort Wen Yuhan. Even though he resents hurting Qiao Ximo's wenxiya, fangye doesn't blame Wen Yuhan. After all, he is just a child, and he is just a victim.

His mother committed suicide in front of himself, and now his heart must be very uncomfortable.