When Li mingjue saw that Yan Huan's hand was full of blood, his black eyes were frozen in an instant.

As soon as he grabbed the woman, he raised his foot and kicked Qin Fengche's chest.

Qin Fengche directly flew out tens of meters away and fell down after bumping into the makeup mirror.

At the moment he flew out, a figure suddenly rushed to him.

Qin Fengjiao lay on the ground and helped Qin Fengche up carefully, "Archer..."

Qin Fengche lay on a pile of broken glass, looked up at Yan Huan and coughed up a mouthful of blood sputum.

"Huanhuan... Yes... Sorry..."

Li mingjue narrowed his black eyes and was about to go up and have another kick.

Yan Huan noticed his intention and quickly called him, "husband!"

The man said coldly, "stand up."

She bit her lip and shouted, "Oh, my husband, my hand hurts!"

The man really took back his steps, returned to her side and looked down to see her injury.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Bai Lu, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her, "Zongming, I'm in pain."

Yan Huan turned back and found Lu Zongming standing at the door.

He was wearing a black suit and his long hair had been cut short, but there was no joy and happiness on his face.

No wonder.

After all, who will be happy if there is a murder on the wedding day?

Lu Zongming didn't even look at Bai Lu. He went straight to Qin Fengjiao and looked at her. "Get up first and I'll take him to the hospital."

Qin Fengjiao cried with blurred tears. "Go away!"

Lu Zongming closed his lip and looked at her. "He had a fracture before. That foot must have relapsed. Do you want to watch him die?"

Qin Fengjiao looked at her painful brother and stood up with red eyes.

Lu Zongming reaches out to help Qin Fengche.

The injured bride sat on the ground and nobody cared.

Yan Huan looked at Bai Lu's tearful eyes and felt very happy.

She didn't understand the meaning of Bai Lu's sudden suicidal rise. She understood it when she saw Lu Zongming.

It's nothing more than selling sympathy.

She has often used this move.

Unfortunately, it didn't work this time.

The man reached out and knocked on her forehead. "I still have the mind to look at others in a daze."

Yan Huan looked at him with red lips. "Why are you so fierce?"

Li mingjue looked at her bloody right hand and twisted the sword eyebrow into a Sichuan word.

"Why are you so fierce? If he wants to kill Bai Lu, let him kill him. What kind of chivalrous woman do you come up to be?"

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "I'm not trying to save her."

The man took the medicine box handed by his servant, pulled a chair and sat down with her.

"Not to save her. What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid Archer will do something..."

"What do you call him?"

Yan Huan coughed to the man's dark eyes, "I mean Mr. Qin..."

The man looked at her and looked down to clean her wound.

Yan Huan explained weakly, "I'm not afraid that he will do something stupid. Sister Feng Jiao will collapse more at that time."

"She broke down. Do you need a hand?"

Yan Huan pouted his lips and stopped talking.

The man's action was obviously aggravated. She gave a pain and bit her lip and looked at the man.

"You did it on purpose."

The man said faintly, "I know it hurts. I won't do such a stupid thing next time."

Red lips a sip, "forget it, I don't want you to wipe, Yining!"

The man frowned and said, "don't move!"

Yan Huan bit her lip, "I don't! You rub too much pain! I want to change!"

The man disliked that she was too noisy and directly raised his eyes and kissed her lips.

Yan Huan stared at him.

Li mingjue thought about the injury on her hand, and without kissing for too long, he retreated and threatened her in a low voice, "if you make any more noise, I'll sleep on this table - you."

Yan Huan just wanted to take off his vocal cords at this moment.

But looking at the man's gloomy face, she had no bottom in her heart.

After a while, she whispered, "I'm not noisy, would you mind taking it easy..."

Her soft voice softened the man's cold heart in an instant.

He gave a faint, um, and his movements followed.

After Yan Huan calmed down, he went to see the wound on his hand.

In fact, the wound is not very deep, but it looks a little scary.

After some thinking, she decided to hold the blade instead of Qin Fengche's hand.

With her strength, Qin Fengche can't be stopped, and she may fall herself.

Only after seeing the blood can Qin Fengche recover his reason.

In fact, as she imagined, Qin Fengche stopped immediately when he saw that she was injured.

So the wound is not deep, but Bailu on one side seems to be hurt more seriously.

She probably felt that she almost wiped her neck and would get the attention of a man. Unexpectedly, none of the people present cared about her injury at all.

At this time, Bai Lu was unable to sit and fell to the ground, and her blood stained the floor tiles red.

Lu Zongming was still in charge of the Qin brothers and sisters and didn't notice his dying bride at all.

Yan Huan couldn't help saying, "husband, call a doctor."

Li mingjue was unmoved and concentrated on cleaning her wound.

"Isn't her man there? Do you need me to call?"

Yan Huan left his lips and looked at Lu Zongming with his back to them.

She also doesn't understand Lu Zongming.

The last time she and Qin Fengjiao came back from s City, they always thought they would get back together to a great extent.

At that time, Qin Fengjiao and Xiao Heping broke up and looked very happy.

But suddenly one day, she came to drink with tears. After being driven away by Li mingjue, she never came to her again.

When she heard the news again, it was that she decided to go abroad and Lu Zongming decided to marry Bai Lu.

Yan Huan always thought that Qin Fengjiao was preparing to go abroad at home during this period, but she felt wrong when she saw her thin appearance today.

She turned to Li mingjue, "husband, did Lu Zongming tell you why he suddenly married Bai Lu?"

Before the man could speak, a powerful voice came from the door.

"Lu Zongming!"

Yan Huan raised her eyes. When she saw the Lu family's parents appear, she felt that her head began to hurt faintly.

She clearly told the bodyguards to stop some people outside. Why

"Sister!"

A white shadow suddenly rushed out from behind the Lu family's parents and jumped at Bailu, who had been ignored all the time.

Yan Huan frowned when she saw the white pistil core.

Bai Ruixin looked at the dying Bai Lu, turned back and rushed to her parents and said, "uncle and aunt, look what my sister looks like! You have to decide for her!"

Yan Huan squints at the tearful white pistil core, and gradually feels uneasy.

When did the white sisters feel so good?

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