"Lin Qing'er, he is my husband! I'm her wife. " Because she is the Savior of Baron Pei, no matter what she wants, she will satisfy her, but if what she wants is Baron Pei, she will never give it to her.

Lin Qing'er is too clear about Pei nanjue's mind. She can't give her any hope.

Lin Qing'er shook his head with tears in his eyes. He looked pitiful: "Chu Dong, I want to see Anan. Please, can you let me stay with him? I don't mind if you are his wife. I just know that I can't live without him

"No way, Lin Qing'er. You can find a better man, and Pei nanjue is my man. I won't give him to you if I say anything." Chu Jiaxuan said coldly and looked at her faintly.

"Chu Dong, do you really refuse to let me see him?" Lin Qing'er suddenly opened his mouth with excitement in his eyes.

Chu Jiaxuan shakes her head firmly. Pei nanjue can only be her. Even if Lin qinger has saved his life, she will not give him Pei nanjue.

Seeing Chu Jiaxuan shake her head, Lin qinger's eyes are red. She reaches out and takes out a knife from her pocket. Chu Jiaxuan is shocked and looks at Lin qinger's position on her chest.

"Will you let me see him? Don't let me see him. I'll die in front of you now. " Lin Qing'er is crazy, with a determination on her face.

Seeing that Feng Li's knife point is directly against her chest, Chu Jiaxuan's eyes flash cold, and her head doesn't hurt.

"Lin Qing'er, I told you..."

"I don't care. I want to see him." Before Chu Jiaxuan finishes speaking, Lin qinger interrupts her.

Chu Jiaxuan pursed her red lips into a straight line and looked at Lin qinger quietly for a long time without saying a word.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Pei nanjue came to the window and saw Lin qinger and Chu Jiaxuan confront each other at the door of the villa. Lin qinger was holding a knife against his chest. He had no time to think about it and quickly turned down the stairs.

"Grab the knife from her hand." Chu Jiaxuan opens her mouth to the bodyguard. Her patience is patient. Any woman who has an idea of Pei nanjue will not be polite.

Lin Qing'er is shocked. She is forced to die. Chu Jiaxuan refuses to agree. Yu Guang sees Pei nanjue's figure and rushes to her. A flash of light flashes through her eyes.

"Don't come here. Don't come." Lin Qing'er's emotion suddenly excited and opened his mouth, and the knife in his hand was waving.

Chu Jiaxuan frowns tightly. Why is she so excited? She just wanted to be robbed of the knife in her hand and would not do anything to her.

Chu Jiaxuan just wanted the bodyguard to forcibly snatch the horse in her hand, when she saw Pei nanjue directly in front of her, and then his cold voice sounded: "get out of the way, don't touch her."

"Baron Pei." Chu Jiaxuan looks at Pei nanjue's back and shouts softly. But Pei nanjue looks back at her coldly and moves away.

At that glance, Chu Jiaxuan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She was shivering with cold.

"Anand." Lin qinger's face a joy, directly toward Pei nanjue in the past, in the hand of the knife, she also dropped to the ground.

Pei nanjue reached out and patted her on the back: "nothing, nothing..."

Chu Jiaxuan looked at the scene. Her heart was sour, and her hands hanging on her side clenched into fists.

Pei nanjue turned his head and looked at Chu Jiaxuan. He said coldly, "don't hurt her, Xuanxuan."

"I didn't mean to hurt her." Did he think she was going to hurt Lin Qing'er? Looking at the two people so close to each other, Chu Jiaxuan's heart is so miserable that she lowers her eyes slightly.

Her wife stood here and could only watch her husband embrace other women.