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What he despised the most was Su Wanzheng's calmness. It was as if he looked down on everything and paid no attention to anything.

Xiao Yiran really hated her, with his head lowered, looking as if he was deep in thought.

Su Wangzheng, if you are truly wise, you should let go of everything in your hand and return to my embrace. Then we'll all be very happy, won't we?

Su Wangzheng looked at Xiao Yiran with disdain.

Had he finished his appetite for her by now? Su Wangzheng thought about what Xiao Yiran had said and it seemed to remind her of what she should do.

Maybe dying was a good idea.

Su Wangzheng quickly came up with a plan, a trick to torture others to win.

In that case, he could only gamble on it. Even if Xiao Yi Ran didn't like her that much, he wouldn't watch her die in front of him.

Su Wangzheng sucked in a breath, then slowly raised her head and met Xiao Yiran's eyes.

After a long while, she finally asked calmly, "Have you heard a sentence before?"

Xiao Yiran saw that Su Wangzheng's gaze was even more resolute than before and knew that she had already thought of what to do. He then asked with a smile, "What?"

"A warrior can be killed but not humiliated." Su Wangzheng slowed down his speech and spoke as he stared at Xiao Yiran.

Her words were written very slowly and very clearly. Her expression was still as indifferent as before, without the slightest hint of fear. It was as if she was only thinking about what she was going to eat in the afternoon.

"Hmph." Xiao Yiran heard his words and remained sitting on the stool with his legs crossed. His movements did not change. However, he suddenly snorted and raised his eyes. He then questioned, "Do you mean that you would rather die than be with me?"

He then picked up the glass on top of Xiao Yiran's desk and fiercely smashed it against the corner of the desk. After that, he grabbed one of the sharpest part of the glass and held it in his palm, forcing it against his own neck. "If you say that you only want me dead, then you can let Mu Sheng go. So, what's the point of dying? "

A series of actions had been performed in one go, and Xiao Yiran had no way of stopping them.

That was why Xiao Yiran had told his secretary to stop Su Wangzheng from making a move on her.

Su Zhizheng had learned Taekwondo, so most people were not her match. And it was for this reason that she liked to injure herself whenever she saw injustice on the road.

Xiao Yiran had told his secretary not to engage with Su Wanzheng and purposely left the security guards behind. He was worried that her fists and legs would lose their eyesight, so once they started to argue, it would be bad if he hurt her.

"Hehe!" Xiao Yiran snorted coldly as he stared at the glass in Su Wangzheng's hand. He hadn't expected that Su Wangzheng would hurt him so much. Because of Su Wangzheng's strength, her hand was bleeding.

However, this was not the main point. The main point was that Su Wangzheng actually used a piece of broken glass to force her to commit suicide. Xiao Yiran instantly laughed twice and then said, "Hmph … "With my understanding of you, you wouldn't die so easily."

That's right, Su Wangzheng was one of those people.

No one had ever forced her to do anything, so she had always thought that her own life was the most precious thing in the world. She had never thought that one day, she would actually use her own life to threaten him. Xiao Yiran urgently stared at Su Wangzheng as he did not believe that she would take the next step.

Su Qinguo didn't say anything. She knew that Xiao Yiran was testing him. In the past in their relationship, she had never learned how to kill herself and cry as much as she could. Therefore, he also believed that she wasn't the kind of person who would do something stupid. Su Wangzheng slowly closed her eyes and cut her own neck with the piece of glass.

He didn't stop there, not even for a second.

As soon as Xiao Yiran finished speaking, Su Wangzheng started to attack him.

Xiao Yiran opened his eyes wide in shock as he stared at the red droplet on Su Wanxin's neck. He quickly stood up and kicked away the glass on Su Wanzheng's neck before pulling her into his arms.

The corner of Su Wangzheng's mouth curled up into a weak smile. She knew there must be no problem with her being so close to Xiao Yiran. However, in order for Xiao Yiran to not doubt his words, Su Wenjin had put in a lot of effort.

The glass cut through the flesh and touched the blood vessels.

Blood immediately flowed out.

Xiao Yiran panicked. He threw off his suit and tore off a piece of cloth from the side of his shirt to bind Su Wenzheng's zither.

However, just as the strip of cloth touched Su Wanzheng's neck, it was dyed red with blood.

Xiao Yiran quickly pulled his shirt away and folded it a few times in panic. He tied it around Su Wenzheng's neck and placed his zither on the floor before returning to his desk and taking out a medicine cabinet.

Su Wangzheng's eyes were half closed. After a loud crackling sound, Xiao Yiran found a bottle of medicine.

It was rare for him to be this calm.

He was probably scared. However, it was really painful.

Su Wangzheng tried her best to slow down her breathing, because the pain from each breath was truly excruciating.

Luckily, Xiao Yiran reacted fast enough, otherwise, she would have lost consciousness long ago. Who would have thought that he would have to pay a price to commit suicide.

Actually, she hadn't wanted to use this much strength just now. It was all because that piece of glass was too sharp.

Sigh, why were capitalist glasses made of superior material? She remembered that the last time she bought a cup, even if it was broken, it wouldn't be this sharp.

Xiao Yiran took some medicine and stuffed a pill into Su Wangzheng's mouth. He raised his chin and forced her to swallow. Then, he took out a bottle of medicinal powder and used it to remove the poison. He opened the shirt he had tied before, then sprinkled powder on the blood that flowed from his neck.

"Ah!" Su Wangzheng had already guessed that it would be very painful, but she endured the pain and told herself not to make any sounds to make Xiao Yiran look down on her.

However, when she got to the sore point, she still couldn't help but cry out.

Pain, it really was painful.

Su Wangzheng's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Fortunately, Xiao Yiran's powder was very useful. It was as if the blood had frozen on his neck and stopped dripping. stream.

His neck, which had been hot from the blood, was now cold.

Gradually, Su Zhizheng felt that her mind was no longer as muddled as it was before. She slowly opened her eyes wide. He then realized that Xiao Yiran was currently looking at her with a heartbroken expression.

They looked at each other and did not speak for a long time. For a moment, Su Zhizheng felt that she was sinking. He lost. Did Xiao Yiran really feel heartache because of her? From the start until now, he hadn't said a single word, didn't blame nor complain. However, Su Wangzheng could tell that Xiao Yiran had truly panicked just now.

Knowing that he couldn't continue like this, Su Wangzheng gently pushed Xiao Yiran's arm, indicating that he needed to stand up.

Xiao Yiran glanced at Su Wangzheng. There was indeed no problem with her body, so he let her go. He let her stand up.

Su Wangzheng stood up and touched her neck.

Fortunately, she was just smart and only stabbed it forcefully, not slashing horizontally. This was because even if the blood vessels were deeply embedded, it would not be able to cut open the blood vessels and cause massive bleeding.

Xiao Yiran estimated that although her wound was very deep, it had pierced his blood vessel and caused his to bleed profusely. However, the medicine stopped the bleeding very quickly. He reckoned there was nothing wrong with it.

Xiao Yiran turned around and took out a bandage and a pair of scissors from his medical kit. He handed them over to Su Wangzheng and sat back down at his desk, attentively looking at the documents on it.

Su Wangzheng glanced at Xiao Yiran, then walked to the sofa and bandaged himself up.

Since it was located at the neck area, he couldn't see it at all. He could only wrap it around his neck randomly and tie it with a dead knot. Su Wansan's zither had finally been bandaged. When she raised her head, she discovered that Xiao Yiran was staring at her.

The two of them looked at each other before Xiao Yiran turned his head away in embarrassment.

Su Wangzheng's zither hurriedly lowered its head as well. She could only use the white cloth around her neck to cover her neck. It would not look good, and it was probably the same with the other people who had hanged themselves in the ancient times.

She only felt that her neck was covered in blood, but luckily, it should have stopped.

Xiao Yiran turned his head away as all he could think about were the scenes from earlier.

Everything in the world was afraid that he would ponder over it and ponder over it carefully. It was just like what happened just now. Every time Xiao Yiran thought about it, he felt a lingering fear.

If he was just a little bit away, then the large artery on his neck would have already been completely destroyed.

Su Wangzheng's zither would really die in front of him.

If Su Wanzheng died, Xiao Yiran really did not dare to think any further. What would he do if she died? Xiao Yiran fell into a state of endless self-blame.

He clearly knew Su Wangzheng's personality, but why did he still press her so hard?

He clearly knew that Su Wangzheng could do whatever she said, so why did he still use words to provoke her?

Others might not understand the zither, but how could he not understand it? Su Wangzheng's zither was one of those people who preferred to be torn to shreds because her life was not controlled by others. Thus, she could live without any worries. It was just like back then, when he had suddenly left without any warning, just like now, when he had suddenly returned without any news.

Su Wangzheng, I said that I won't let you be happy alone, but I also didn't permit you to die, and I absolutely won't permit you to die either.

Xiao Yiran secretly clenched his fists.

He had used the hemostasis powder more than once.

The pain was so excruciating that he almost fainted. However, it could also be said that he was sweating profusely and was in excruciating pain. However, he didn't expect that Su Wangzheng would only moan a few times just now. Not a single tear escaped from her eyes. Su Wangzheng's zither was indeed as strong as he was.

However, would a collision between two strong forces really result in a good outcome?

Xiao Yiran felt truly afraid. Seeing the woman who had just survived a disaster bandaging him up, he was truly afraid.