Chapter 849

"I don't want to die, and I don't want to threaten you with death. I just want you to have a taste of the other person's death."

"Come on, anyin. Listen to me. Things are not what you hear."

"What is that like?"

"The poison on me is not so terrible, it can be suppressed, and you can suppress it."

Anyin lost his mind for a moment. The old man said that the spare tire was like this.

Seeing that anyin didn't speak, Qin Jian thought she was convinced and then said, "so don't worry. I know you're working hard with me, but it's only temporary. If I separate the business of Qin Mu and Qin Mu, I will terminate the engagement. Before the two businesses can be completely separated, forced separation will inevitably lead to the collapse of many small and medium-sized enterprises. At that time, the economy will collapse and countless people will lose their jobs. Anyin, wait for me for a while and let me arrange everything properly. Then, we can leave together... "

"And then?" An Yin interrupts his words, "accompany you to wait for death?"

"Anyin! I'm not saying that you can suppress the poison. "

"Suppressing poison is not detoxification. It's a day when poison happens."

"Professor Xiang must be studying my poison and will always find a way to detoxify it."

"It was gambling. I don't want to gamble, and I can't afford it. I want you to promise that we are here and there is no relationship between us. Unless the poison is removed from you, we will not communicate with each other for a long time. "

Anyin stares at the man in the video. Although the man is domineering and bastard, he promises everything. As long as he makes a promise, he will release her.

Her calm voice, like an ice cone, stabbed his heart one by one. The sharp stabbing pain of the cold into the bottom of his heart made him suffocate every time he breathed.

Qin Jian took a deep breath, pressed down the stinging pain, and said in a low voice: "old death does not contact with each other? Anyin, you can say such unfeeling words. "

He was in pain, and she was in pain.

But the pain, compared with his life, is really insignificant.

An Yin takes a deep breath, hands up and down the knife, the paper knife across the wrist, red blood immediately overflow.

"Don't - anyin - don't -" Qin Jian was going crazy, and he called Yang Lan.

"Don't call." Anyin pressed the wound. "I said I didn't want to die."

Qin Jian looked at the bright red blood on her snow-white wrist, and felt cold all over, never so afraid.

Yang Lan's voice came from the phone, "Hello!"

But he didn't hear. He just watched Anxin press the wound's hand. He had never been so desperate and hung up Yang Lan's phone.

"Anyin, let's talk about it."

"Good." Anyin tried to hold back her tears, pointing to the medicine box around her and the water in the jar. "Do you want me to stop bleeding with this medicine box or do you want me to put my hand into the water?"

Qin Jian painfully closed his eyes, "you win, you are free, I will not force you again."

"I want you to say it again." Anyin stares at the video, not letting go of any expression on his face.

"You take care of the wound first. I'll see you do it with my own eyes." His heart throbbed, and there was a desperate fear at the bottom of his heart.

"Good."

Anyin opened the medicine box to stop bleeding.

The paper cutter is just the skin and flesh that is punctured. It does not cut the artery, so it is not difficult to deal with it.

When an Yin stabbed with a paper knife, Qin Jian knew that she didn't hurt the artery, but he didn't dare to gamble and couldn't afford to.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!