"Fei Luan! What are you doing standing still?" Su Jinran frowned, "Why don't you take action? Am I, your young master, someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Fei Luan put his hand on Xiao Shui'er's shoulder with a grimace, but he didn't dare to do anything.
Master, Master!
You are not afraid of death, I am afraid of death!
wrong!
You are not afraid of death, I am afraid of your death!
If you die, how will we explain it to the entire Su family?
"Yu'er, what are you doing?" With a slightly urgent voice, Jun Dichen arrived in time.
"Fei Luan, let go of Shui'er first." Jun Dichen ordered.
"Yes, Master Chen!" Seeing that someone finally came forward, Fei Luan breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Xiao Shui'er, nodded and retreated.
"Yu'er, please relax. We have something to talk about." Jun Dichen looked at Xiao Yu'er and said softly.
Xiao Yu'er glanced at Su Jinran. Although she felt that there was nothing to talk about between her and Su Jinran, she couldn't bear to offend Jun Dichen, so she had to remove the blade from Su Jinran's neck.
"Are you okay?" Jun Dichen put his hand on Su Jinran's shoulder and asked with concern.
"Do you think I'm okay?" Su Jinran wiped her hands on her abdomen angrily, and then raised her blood-stained palms to Jun Dichen's eyes.
"Of course," Jun Dichen patted his shoulder apologetically, "for my sake, let's live in peace with Yu'er from now on, okay?"
