An Hao stretched out two fingers at him and choked: "two lives are my close relatives. If you love me in this way, you might as well kill me."

Chen Xiyang was stunned by her roar. After a long time, he stood up in some panic, stretched out his hand to hold an Hao's hand, and said in an unprecedented panic: "ah, I didn't want you to suffer so much, I really didn't..."

Ann dodged his hand and said in a dumb voice, "don't say any more, I don't want to hear anything..."

She said and walked out. Chen Xiyang came forward and hugged her tightly from behind. He was very flustered and said, "I really didn't want you to suffer so much. Well, I didn't want you to know when I did all this. If you didn't know anything, you wouldn't have so much pain."

"How can I not know? Do you still intend to deceive me as a fool?" Ann smiled bitterly and then began to struggle vigorously: "you let go of me, Chen Xiyang, you let go of me..."

Chen Xiyang held her and struggled hard. Suddenly, she felt a faint pain in her stomach. Her heart suddenly hung up, suddenly paused, gritted her teeth and said, "you let go, didn't you?"

"I won't let you go." Chen Xiyang buried his head in the back of her neck: "I don't want to let you go in my life."

"Really?" Ann smiled bitterly. Then she calmly opened her bag, took out a dagger from it and put it on her neck artery: "I just don't want to live. It's good to die here."

Chen Xiyang suddenly looked up and saw that she really pointed the tip of the knife at her neck and was cutting down. His brain suddenly went blank. He raised his arm to block her hand. The dagger flew out and landed on the ground with a clatter, but there was still a blood hole in her white neck. Blood flowed down her neck and soon dyed her sweater collar red.

Chen Xiyang finally released his hand and looked at her with a sad face: "do you really... Hate me so much?"

"Yes," Ann said with her back to him, "I really hate you so much that I wish I had never met you."

Chen Xiyang clenched his fists and his eyes were red. He was silent for a long time. Suddenly he shouted, "go away, you hurry up and go away."

Ann had wanted to go for a long time. She walked to the door without saying a word, opened the door and went out.

As soon as she walked out of the door, her footsteps stopped.

On the left outside the elegant room, on the only way out of her room, stood a man. He was tall and big. He was wearing a casual suit. He was looking at her with his hands in his pockets and his head tilted. When she saw herself, he lifted his lips and gave her a smile.

"Miss ANN, long time no see."

An Hao was stunned and remembered who he was. Wei Ziming, the eldest son of the Wei family, it goes without saying why he was here. An Hao's heart has been cold and can't be cold anymore.

She suddenly regretted that she still trusted Chen Xiyang too much. After he did so many things, she believed that he would not hurt her and came here alone.

She firmly grasped her bag. She was not afraid of her own accident. Even she wanted to die long ago, but... He didn't want to bring any trouble or harm to Lin Lang.

She owes him enough.

Just when she decided that Wei Ziming could not threaten Lin Lang even if she died, Chen Xiyang's voice sounded behind her.

"Wei Shao, let her go."

"President Chen said to let her go. Of course I want to give President Chen this face." Wei Ziming said and walked over with a lazy smile on his face: "but I'd better leave what I should leave before leaving."

He stopped in front of ANN and looked at her like an old fox: "are you right, Miss Ann?"

Ann sipped her lower lip. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Ha ha..." Wei Ziming smiled twice, reached out and grabbed her bag, opened the zipper and turned it over. There were still a lot of things in it, including cosmetics, paper towels, charging cable, charging treasure, headphones, mobile phones and iPads. It was almost full of bags.

Ann Hao already knew what he was looking for, and smiled sarcastically: "do you think if I install the recorder, will I put it in my bag? It won't be recorded clearly."

Wei Ziming stopped looking for his bag, looked up at her and smiled: "I said miss an was a smart man. Where can I take it out by myself? You still have a big stomach. I turned around on you. It shouldn't be very good."

This is the threat of red and naked. An Hao pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. She still pulled open her down jacket, took out a recording pen from inside and threw it to her. She said coldly, "can I go this time?"

Wei Ziming looked at it with a recording pen and said carelessly, "there should be more?"

Ann hesitated for a moment, but she obediently pulled out a micro thief from the sweater collar close to the inner clothes. The listener, the one with recording, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Wei Dashao is really smart."

Wei Ziming took the stolen hearing device, returned her bag and said with a smile, "if I'm not smart enough to deal with anda reporters, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die."

Ann zipped her bag: "can I go now?"

Wei Ziming gave way: "please."

When an Hao passed by him, he opened his mouth again: "please tell Lin sanshao when you go back. If he can make further progress, I won't let him go so easily."

Ann sipped her lower lip and walked outside the teahouse.

After she left, Wei Ziming went to Chen Xiyang, put the recording pen in his hand to him, smiled and said, "you see, this is a woman. You trust her so much, but he wants to kill you. Fortunately, I followed. Otherwise, with this recording and Lin sanshao's means, you'll wait for prison."

There was a voice flowing out of the recording pen. It was just the conversation between Chen Xiyang and an Hao. Every word was very clear. There were criminal facts that Chen Xiyang personally admitted.

His face was already pale when he saw an Hao take out the recorder himself. At this time, he added a sense of hate.

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When Ann walked out of the teahouse, she felt her legs and stomach soften. She hurriedly held the wall and stabilized her body. She felt that the faint pain in her stomach seemed to be more and more obvious. She took a deep breath, dropped her head and touched her lower abdomen, and whispered, "baby, be strong. Mom, mom, call dad and let him pick us up."

She said and looked back. Those two people could come out at any time. She had to leave first. She'd better call again in a safe place.

She was thinking when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.