Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"..." Zhong Kexin's brain seems to have crashed.

Why... Doesn't he believe Ye Qingcheng?

Didn't you keep her talking? She clearly saw his distrust of Ye Qingcheng and his appreciation for himself!

How is that possible? How could

Zhong Kexin's heart seemed to be stabbed violently by a knife and gouged out her heart. It was bloody and painful!

"Dead fox spirit -"

Zhong Kexin suddenly picked up the knife on the table and stabbed Ye Qingcheng in the face——

Because of this woman! It's all because of this woman! Overnight, she lost everything! All because I met Ye Qingcheng here

Dead fox!

Since she has nothing, take this coquettish fox with her! It's all because of her!

"Ka -"

"Ah --"

The sound of wrist fracture suddenly sounded, and Zhong Kexin's face was rapidly distorted in pain.

"Bata -"

The knife and fork collided with the porcelain plate. The sound was clear and clear. The knife and fork rolled around and finally fell to the ground.

Zhong Kexin's wrist was weak and weak. For only a second, the bodyguard behind her immediately subdued her, cut her hands behind her, and suddenly pulled. Zhong Kexin's high-heeled shoes, which were originally embarrassed, tilted and collided with the table.

The bodyguard kicked her knee hard. She immediately knelt on the ground and hit the floor with a dull voice.

"Please... Don't... Don't... Let me do anything..."

Zhong Kexin almost burst into tears, completely lost his pride, and his original pretty face was blurred by the spent makeup.

Tears streaming down, dizzy dyed black eyeliner and mascara, dark black tears down the face, winding all the way.

Dongfang Shijin clasped his hands and moved his wrist. If it weren't for his quick eyes and quick hands

I'm afraid the knife hit Ye Qingcheng's face!

Originally, Sen Leng's eyes were like surging waves. Inside were hot magma like volcanic eruption. One second can make people lose their instinct of life!

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?" the cold voice made people fall into the ice cave in a second, and his eyes were as dark as ink, and the devil opened his huge black wings.

"I don't... I don't know..." Zhong Kexin's voice was broken, and then turned his eyes to Ye Qingcheng. His eyes were desperate and with a touch of raw heat, "Qingcheng... Qingcheng... Sorry... I shouldn't say you... Shouldn't slander you..."

"Qingcheng... Sorry... Sorry..."

"You can let me be an ox or a horse... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Qingcheng... You and I are still college classmates... You can't die like this..."

Zhong Kexin knelt on the ground. He just knelt on a piece of glass at his knee. Suddenly, there was a bright red blood exuding from his knee

She knelt there, her scalp scattered and messy, begging to look at Ye Qingcheng.

"Enough?" Dongfang Shijin coldly interrupted and raised his hand slightly, "throw it into the sea to feed sharks."

“……”

"Yes."

"Don't forget to give Miss Zhong a taste of disfigurement before leaving."

"Yes, young master."

The horse nodded, and the two bodyguards behind him immediately set up Zhong Kexin. Zhong Kexin's struggle seemed so powerless in front of these strong foreign bodyguards who were more than 1.9 meters tall.