The person who suddenly appeared at the door of the warehouse couldn't help but attract everyone's attention.
Stop all fighting and look sideways at the door...
"Kick...kick...kick..." A series of heavy footsteps came out, and the blurry figure gradually became hazy, and then...
"Aotian?!"
At this moment, everyone saw clearly that this figure turned out to be Yun Aotian!
Why is he here?
Why is it here?
Han Yi'er, who was already in a state of confusion, was even more at a loss when she saw his appearance: "You...how..."
"Kick...kick...kick..." Yun Aotian's condensed eyes seemed to ignore her, passing her by and walking straight towards Supachai...
Immediately, Han Yi'er was felt by an unknown feeling of loss throughout her body, and she lowered her head slightly...
"Hello, Mr. Supachai..." A cold smile came to the corner of his mouth, he clasped his hands together and performed a simple Thai etiquette.
Supachai looked him up and down, frowned slightly, and asked sternly: "Are you Yun Aotian?"
He raised his head while maintaining a smile and moved to confirm: "Yes." The moment he turned around, his sharp eyes looked at Han Yi'er: "I'm sorry, Mr. Supachai..." Weiwei
After saying this, he walked towards her slowly...
Listening to the footsteps approaching her, her whole body trembled slightly, unable to hold up her heavy head.
Only half an inch away, Yun Aotian stopped moving forward, remained silent, and stared at her who was immersed in guilt.
Taking a deep breath, his serious expression slowly eased. He raised his warm hand and held her trembling and cold hand tightly...
At this moment, feeling Yun Aotian's warmth, her trembling and hesitant heart seemed to be comforted. She raised her head in surprise and looked at him guiltily: "Aotian..."
He smiled softly and shook his head slightly, as if to imply, 'No need to say anything, thank you for loving me so much...'
He held her little hand and looked back at Supachai: "My friends have caused you a lot of trouble because of my affairs. I'm really sorry. I wonder if I can take them away?"
Is this guy interesting?
Not only did he not tremble, but he actually made a request to himself so calmly?
This is not a plea, but a threat, right?!
What trump card does he have to dare to talk to him so boldly?
Although Supachai looked at Yun Aotian with a cold eyebrow, he kept muttering in his heart.
After hesitating for a moment, he smiled coldly: "Humph, you said it so lightly. Now that they have angered me, why do you think I ask you to take them away safely?!"
"Mr. Supachai, they just want to ask you for a low price, just to make you angry?" Yun Aotian showed no fear at all, but there was a bit of ridicule in his words: "Are you still afraid of following me?
Can't this bankrupt person fight? Of course..." He smiled slightly and took two steps forward: "It doesn't matter if you say you are angry, but what are your plans to let them go?"
As soon as his series of questions came out, several people behind him were already frightened.
Han Yi'er stretched out her trembling little hands and pulled his shirt from behind: "Ao... Ao... Aotian..." trying to stop his arrogant attitude.
Unexpectedly, Yun Aotian showed no reaction at all, staring at Supachai with sharp eyes.
However, Supachai was not only not furious, but more like he was confused. He turned his eyes to Lin Yuxi and then to Yun Aotian: "You...does your attitude sound like you are negotiating?"
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"Haha..." He smiled casually, raised his head, and said unhurriedly: "You have to understand that I am not here to negotiate with you today, but to bring back my friend!"
"You...you...you..." After hesitating for a long time, Supa guessed that he didn't come up with a reason.
Suddenly, he turned his head, took out a dagger from his subordinates, and threw it over: "If you cut off your own hand, I will let them leave safely!!!"
"Crack" the dagger, which was dazzling in white, fell in front of Yun Aotian with a crisp sound.
"Ah..." He gasped and looked at the knife on the ground in horror. Han Yi'er grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.
"Yi'er, let go." He said calmly, turned around, grabbed her wrist, and tried to get rid of her obstruction.
Shaking her head, Han Yi'er refused to let go...
"It's okay, Yi'er, let go and obey..." He showed a calm smile, stretched out his big hand to her cheek, and stroked it gently.
"No...no..." My whole body was trembling, feeling his big warm hand. If it was really chopped off, I would never feel his warmth again: "You can't chop yourself off."
Hands, Aotian!"
"Yi'er..." Shaking his head helplessly, Yun Aotian used one hand to forcefully get rid of her, and quickly walked to the dagger and bent down to pick it up...
Staring at the shiny dagger, his handsome face was clearly visible on the blade.
Exhaling a breath, he slowly raised his head and looked at Supachai calmly: "If I cut off my own hand, you should keep your promise, right?"
He frowned and nodded in confirmation: "Of course!"
"Okay then..." With a wave of his hand, the dagger flipped up and turned around. He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and slowly raised his left hand...
"No! No, Aotian!!!!" Han Yi'er exclaimed in fright, quickly ran behind Yun Aotian and hugged him: "Aotian, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I should have
Listen to you, I shouldn’t have come here, I’m sorry...I’m sorry..."
Looking at her tearful almond eyes, Yun Aotian still kept smiling and shook his head: "Yi'er, you did nothing wrong. You helped me because you love me, right? So I should thank you.
You are."
Instantly, she stopped choking and raised her buried head from his chest in surprise: "Ao... Tian..."
have no idea……
have no idea!
I don't know what my mood is for getting involved in this matter.
I only understand that Yuze has no intention of driving him away, and I also know that Aotian really wants to protect the Emperor.
However, his own cleverness brought trouble to Aotian. It was his own fault, yes...
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."
"Yi'er!!???" Throwing away the dagger in his hand, Yun Aotian hugged Han Yi'er tightly with both hands, who fainted due to excessive sadness.
"Yi'er..." Fang Yaru ran quickly and called her in a panic. She raised her head and asked nervously: "Aotian, what should I do now? Do you really want to chop off your own hand???"
Turning his sharp eyes to Lin Yuxi, who had remained silent and watching everything from a distance, Yun Aotian said coldly: "That depends on him!"