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Yan Xiao Qiao watched in terror, then suddenly … It was as if she had lost all courage to struggle.

His hope to live was being ruthlessly crushed and crushed.

"You dare to come over again?" Yan Xiao Qiao took out the hairpin on her head and pressed it against her neck, as she threatened the man before him with a cold tone.

"Don't scare me, Shen Yan said that the Lu family won't care about you anymore, you killed their son, and you think you're still the Lu family's Young Mistress?" The man remained unmoved, still inching closer to her.

Yan Xiao Qiao did not retreat. Gritting her teeth, she hardened her heart and forcibly pierced the hairpin into her flesh. Fresh blood flowed down her neck.

"You … You don't want to live. "

It was only when he saw the fresh blood and knew that Yan Xiao Qiao was not joking, that she was completely shocked.

"Heh …" Are you joking? " The corner of Yan Xiao Qiao's mouth hooked up into a mocking smile, the cold light in her eyes made people tremble.

The man was frightened by the determination in her eyes and staggered before falling to the ground.

"I'm telling you, I really don't want to live anymore. If you dare take another step closer, I can completely turn this place into a scene of attempted rape and premeditated murder."

Saying that, Yan Xiao Qiao inserted a bit more of the hairpin. Blood. More Streams

"Hmph, don't think that Shen Yan can protect you. Let me tell you, Shen Yan is selfish and cruel, when the matter is exposed, she will definitely blame all of her sins on you and cast it away cleanly. Do you think that you will still be able to live?"

"No matter how bad it is, I am still the young mistress of the Lu family. If I die, such a national sensational report will become the focus of attention for the media and the people of the entire country. Do you think …?" You can get away with it. "

Every word that Yan Xiao Qiao said was like a gem. Her eyes shone with a sharp, narrow radiance that was as cold as an ice blade, causing the man to stop in her tracks.

"Don't be rash, I've never thought of causing a death." This time, it was the man who looked at Yan Xiao Qiao in fear.

Hehe...

Yan Xiao Qiao laughed softly as the hairpin in her hand fell. With a crisp sound, her entire body sank onto the bed, and her consciousness began to sink.

It was good that she had won.

Blood... The more it flowed, the more it dyed the blanket on the bed red.

It was getting harder and harder to breathe.

At the moment when he was truly on the verge of death, Yan Xiao Qiao suddenly laughed, as if he had been relieved of a burden. She could go see her mother.

The moment before she closed her eyes, she heard a familiar voice bellowing in fury, "Scram …"

Then, with a bang, the door was kicked open.

Xiao Qiao could not see the person standing in front of the door clearly. There was only a vague outline, it seemed like … It's pretty good.

He was tall and slender, wearing a long windbreaker that gradually overlapped with the person in his memories.

Carrying the ice that wouldn't melt even after ten thousand years, Lu Yu Bei walked towards Yan Xiao Qiao step by step, and held her in his arms.

At this moment, Yan Xiao Qiao felt as if she had been saved by a prince. That hug, it was so warm, so warm!

The warmth made her want to sleep, and she was unwilling to leave.

The corner of his mouth curved into a smile as Xiao Qiao spoke in a soft voice, "Big Brother Mu Han..."