I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran's head buzzed.

She looked at Du Manqing, whose face was distorted by anger, and then at the bright knife in her hand.

I don't think I know Du Manqing anymore.

Where is Du Manqing in front of him? He's a madman! Or violent!

Du Manqing walked towards her slowly. Of course, the knife was getting closer and closer to Yun Zhuran.

Yun Zhuran finally came to her senses. She took a step back, "Du Manqing, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Du Manqing's mouth. "What do you want me to do? I'm going to kill you."

Before he could finish speaking, Du Manqing jumped at him with a knife in his hand.

At that moment, Yun Zhuran seemed to have recovered from his illness. The knife fell. She tried her best to dodge, but the knife failed. Their positions were also changed.

Yun Zhuran raised his hand and pointed at Du Manqing, "Don't do this. There's something to say..."

"I have nothing to tell you." Du Manqing had gone crazy. Her eyes were wide open, and they were beginning to turn red. "Yun Zhuran, you are a vixen. Without you, Mu Qingtian would have chosen me. You are a vixen. You die! Go to hell!"

Ever since the last kidnapping of Yun Zhuran, Du Manqing has been wanted by the police. She has been living a life of hiding and running, and it's unbearable for her to want the best for her vanity, food, and entertainment.

If you can't stand it, then don't bear it. The worst is death. If you want to die, you have to pull a cushion.

As for who Du Manqing hated the most, there was no doubt that it was Yun Zhuran.

Although Yun Zhuran did not snatch Mu Qingtian away from her. But in Du Manqing's eyes, because Mu Qingtian likes you, because you occupy Mrs. Mu's only position, so you are a stumbling block, you will be hated by me.

The hand holding the knife was trembling, and du manqing should hold the knife with both hands.

Yun Zhuran was panting heavily. This cold and fever came at a really bad time. When he moved like this, his whole body was sweating and his legs became soft, like noodles.

Du Manqing looked at Yun Zhuran and his eyes were spitting fire.

Yun Zhuran really hated herself for not being a psychiatrist and not being able to give Du Manqing a pathology analysis at the scene. Nor was he a negotiator.

What should we do about this situation? Yun Zhuran was in a mess.

The only thing Yun Zhuran knew now was that she couldn't relax. Otherwise, the knife would fall on her. It was so long and sharp. Once it fell on her... The consequences would be unimaginable.

Du Manqing approached Yun Zhuran slowly with a knife and said, "Yun Zhuran, stop. I have something to talk to you about."

Yun Zhuran thought, you want to talk to me, it's the knife in your hand that wants to talk. I wouldn't do it.

Yun Zhuran braced himself and slowly stepped back to deal with Du Manqing in the living room.

In the end, she retreated to the door and wanted to run out and lock Du Manqing in the room so that she could have fun. At this time, Yun Zhuran could call the police.

However, her idea soon fell through. Because she didn't open the door, it was locked by a chain that Yun Zhuran had never seen before.

Without a doubt, this was brought by Du Manqing.

Du Manqing's cold laughter came from not far away. She was not in a hurry to chase yun zhuran. She was enjoying the game of cat and mouse.

Yun Zhuran, give up. If you can't escape, I've locked the door. It's a chain. You don't have to find the key. The key is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it right in front of me."

Yun Zhuran is not that stupid. If I take it in front of you, you will only give me a knife. No, it's not just a knife. With her crazy personality, it's not enough to take more than a dozen knives.

Unable to open the door, Yun Zhuran returned to the living room again. He could not stay at the entrance for long, or he would be blocked by Du Manqing.

Back in the living room, he saw Du Manqing pouring a glass of water into his stomach. She looked at the cup in her hand in a daze, tears streaming down her face, "This cup... I bought this cup for Qingtian. He's still using it, he's still using it..."

Hearing this, Yun Zhuran felt a little angry. She couldn't care less about the danger of life, and suddenly pointed at Du Manqing and said, "You're wrong. It can't be you who bought it."

Du Manqing clenched his teeth and stared at yun zhuran, "What do you know? I know this place better than you do. I bought this for Mu Qingtian. It wasn't here yet. Mu Qingtian, why don't you accept me again? You obviously kept the cup. I see, it's this woman, it's this woman Yun Zhuran's fault, it's all her fault!"

Yun Zhuran hated Mu Qingtian over there too.

Mu Qingtian, how many times have I used this cup? Why didn't you say that Du Manqing bought it for you? I actually used something from your ex-girlfriend. That's disgusting. Mu Qingtian, wait, if I don't die today. I'm not done with you.

Just as he was thinking, Du Manqing rushed over with a knife in his hand. Yun Zhuran dodged again.

With a crash, the things on the coffee table in the living room were scattered all over the floor. The two of them couldn't care less. He stepped on these things and came over.

At this moment, there was a continuous knock on the door in the future, and Mu Huanjiang's voice came in, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you there? This is Mu Huanjiang. Did Du Manqing bother you? Sister-in-law, are you there? Just open the door."

Yun Zhuran thought, if I could open the door for you now, I would. Can't I?!

She shouted, "Mu Huanjiang, come in. Du Manqing is right here. She's crazy! He's going to kill me with a knife!"

Yun Zhuran's voice could not be heard through the thick security door. But Mu Huanjiang, who was outside, also heard the noise inside. He frowned and knew that something was wrong.

He knocked hard again, "Sister-in-law, open the door! Let me in!"

He did not know that the door had been chained and could not be opened at all. He slammed the door hard, and his hand hurt, but the door was still closed.

Equally anxious was Yun Zhuran in the living room. She was out of breath from running. After all, she was not in good health and could not keep up with her physical strength.

With a knife in his hand, the ferocious Du Manqing was getting closer and closer, almost as close as he could reach out to catch her.

Yun Zhuran panicked, "Don't kill me. I don't have such a grudge against you."

For a moment, she even remembered a reasonable saying: why do women make trouble for women?

But the reality is, women are making things difficult for women. It was Mu Qingtian who didn't want you, but you vented all your hatred on me. Is this fair? Is that reasonable?

Yun Zhuran had the heart to reason with Du Manqing, and after a moment, she gave up on the idea.

Can Du Manqing still be reasonable now?

Impossible!

Don't even think about it.

Yun Zhuran hesitated and Du Manqing caught up. One of her hands had already caught Yun Zhuran's clothes.

"Yun Zhuran, you vixen, I'll see where you're going this time!"

At that moment, Yun Zhuran's heart turned cold.