Naixin knew that she was hopeless. She didn't want her life destroyed by this scum. Instead of being defiled by him in this way, she would rather die.

She couldn't kill Zhao Pu. Her strength was not comparable to Zhao Pu's. So she immediately turned the knife's tip to her heart. A crystal tear fell from the corner of her eye, but a gorgeous flower came out from the corner of her mouth. Looking at the world ironically and despairingly, she stabbed the knife in her hand.

Can't kill this scum? Can't she even kill herself?

Her action is too fast, even Zhao Pu, who is closest to her, doesn't believe that she really dares to commit suicide. Therefore, when she moves, he doesn't intend to stop her, and others dare not to stop her.

Blood splashed out and sprinkled on Zhao Pu's dandy face. The warm smell of blood made his expression stay for several seconds.

Time suddenly quieted down in those seconds. There was no sound around. It was as if the whole world had died.

Lu AI Xi quietly watched her holding the handle of the knife a little loose, her quiet face, smile also a little bit to fade down.

Her body seemed to be drained of all strength in an instant, hoarse howl, silent roar, she fell to the ground, the heart was oppressed almost breathless.

On the other side, the man who lost half his life roared out in despair. His hoarse voice was startling. He suddenly stood up from the ground, lifted up several men in black who were pressing him, and rushed to Naixin's direction, and hit Zhao Pu in the face with a blow.

Zhao Pu was almost straight and fell to the ground. All the people in the box were flustered and disorganized. Some people tried to suppress the perimeter, but they were all lifted up by him. Some people went forward to help Zhao Pu up.

Lu AI Xi looked at the messy picture, her vision gradually blurred, breathing more and more not smooth.

Why did this happen?

Her hands firmly grasp the sofa behind her, a little bit of force, but the arm is constantly shaking, leg soft.

No one expected that woman would be so strong that she would rather kill herself than let Mr. Zhao touch her. Other people went to see Lu AI Xi's situation and found that her situation seemed to be worse, so they couldn't help but drum up.

This has already killed a person. If even Miss Lu had an accident, all the people present would not be able to escape.

Zhao Pu has the Zhao family, but other people are only condemned.

For a while, many people ran away from the box, and the perimeter yelled at all the people: "call, call the ambulance, hurry up, there's going to be a death!"

He yelled so much that everyone was panicked. His cell phone had long been thrown away by Zhao Pu's people. He could only reach out to touch Naixin's phone and cry while touching it.

Lu AI Xi almost fainted when he cried like that.

"Let's go." Zhao Pu's men took him with him, and they were about to leave the box. Suddenly, the door of the box was kicked open, and a pair of people poured in from inside.

Fu Si Chao glanced around in the box. When he saw Lu AI Xi, who was sitting at the foot of the sofa, his pupils suddenly shrank and strode towards her.

"Don't be afraid. Tell me what happened? Why are you here? "

Lu AI Xi looked at the man who suddenly fell from the sky. The fog under her eyes made the man's appearance very vague. She doubted whether she had hallucinations.