"What are you looking for me for?"

"Why do you harm yourself?" The man spoke, his voice as cold as ice.

"What?" Dingya was startled.

"Why hide nails under the carpet?"

"I didn't, I didn't hide it."

No matter what Dingya said, the man continued: "if the nail hurts the other party, he can't get rid of the relationship. You can't do such a stupid thing without doing nothing. So you put the nail to hurt yourself, and then put the blame on Ruan Hong."

Dingya's face changed. "You're bloody."

"In order not to participate in the competition, you let Lin Lin go to the top."

"Nonsense, why should I do this?"

"That's what I want to know."

"Not exactly." Dingya realized that she had been set up and suddenly turned to the door, pretending to be angry.

But as soon as she turned, the man standing at the window flashed to her like a ghost and grabbed at her back collar.

The man's skill was terrible.

Ding Ya quickly hit back.

The other side of the head, cleverly avoid her, and then a clever force kick in her knee.

Pain spread, Dingya screamed, suddenly fell to one leg.

The man did not stop at this point. Instead, he swept her and kicked her out directly. She hit the door heavily. She fell on the ground in pain and couldn't get up again.

She's a boxer, but she can't make it.

This man is terrible.

Dingya struggled to get up from the ground, reached for the doorknob and tried to escape.

Suddenly on the back of a heavy, the man a foot in her back in front of, put her raw ground on the ground lying on the ground.

With a bang, the light came on and she couldn't open her eyes.

Dingya turned her head hard, but she couldn't see who was behind her.

She struggled desperately, but she could not escape from that foot. Instead, with her movement, the foot came more and more forcefully, which made her breathless.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and a samurai sword stabbed from the top of his head.

"Ah --"

Ding Ya screamed in horror and closed her eyes.

"No, you don't want to leave here alive today." Behind him came the voice of a cold man.

Dingya opened her eyes. Half an inch away from her eyelids, there was a chilly samurai sword.

The cold light on the blade is made of blood.

Dingya breathed heavily and was afraid to take a breath.

"I don't have much patience. If you don't speak well, take the next stab..."

The man suddenly pulled out the samurai sword and stabbed it again.

This time it's aimed at her position in the sun.

"I said, I said!" Dingya was so scared that she almost peed.

"Say it

"Someone gave me a sum of money, let me hurt myself, put the blame on Ruan Hong, let her not participate in the competition, and gave the chance to win the championship to others.

"And lying."

The samurai stabbed, Dingya felt the chill on the tip of the knife, but did not enter the skin, and quickly called out: "I said, I said."

The tip of the knife stops at her temple and gently pricks her skin.

Dingya was more flustered: "it's to let Lin Lin participate in the competition. That man must be a fan of Lin Lin

"Who is that?"

"Qiu Wanxi."

The man frowned. Qiu Wanxi was in the real estate business. He really loved Taekwondo and was really a fan of Lin Lin. as long as Lin Lin participated in the competition, even if he was abroad, he would go to see the scene.

Seeing that the people behind her did not speak, she was afraid that he would not believe his words, and that he did not hold the knife firmly. If the knife fell, she would die here.

PS: it's over. Good night, babies. Vote by hand.

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