The cold blade shone with a silvery light and was stained with Xiang Yimo's blood.
Beatrice was so frightened that his whole body stood on end, and he said timidly, "You, don't mess around... I'm a bastard, please let me go..."
"Haha..." Elisa laughed wildly, "The arrogant Beatrice actually begged me! What a pity, I don't accept this!"
The ghostly blue eyes were full of evil spirit, and he tied up his hands and feet and gagged his mouth, preventing him from shouting or struggling to resist. Elisa suddenly raised the saber, gritted her teeth, and shouted at him randomly.
Cut it down.
Blood beads spattered on the walls, the floor, and the glass...
"Haha..." Elisa seemed to have gone crazy, laughing wildly.
Knife after knife, swung down!
Beatrice has died, but she still doesn't want to let him go. She wants to cut him into pieces in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.
"Chu Zhanjin!" Xiang Yimo suddenly shouted and woke up with a layer of cold sweat on her body and an ice pack on her forehead. She looked pale and the knife wound on her neck had been covered with medicine and gauze.
Nangong Han stood in front of the window, his long and dark back giving people a sense of alienation. The wound on his hand was not treated, and he was still wrapped in the gauze soaked with blood. When he heard the name Xiang Yimo called out, Tongren
He suddenly tightened his grip, and his anger burst out uncontrollably, "What? I'm even dreaming about my old lover!" The deep voice had a cold and sarcastic tone.
"How is Chu Zhanjin doing now?"
Nangong Han was already furious, but Xiang Yimo didn't pay attention to his words and continued to say the name that made him furious.
He walked quickly towards Xiang Yimo, grabbed her arm, "Please remember clearly! Now, you are my Nangong Han's legal wife, don't open your mouth and shout other men's names! I am not dead yet, and you are not yet my wife."
Widow, are you so anxious for Hongxing to cheat on you?"
Xiang Yimo's wrist hurt from his pinching, and she frowned, "Don't be so unreasonable, okay? I'm just worried about Chu Zhanjin's comfort. Can't I care about my friend's life and death?"
"Friends? Are you two just good friends? You're not even close to each other!"
"You are so unreasonable!" Xiang Yimo shook his hand away hard.
"Am I being unreasonable, or are you treating me like a monkey! Today is our wedding, but you just walk away and want me to make a fool of myself in public?"
Xiang Yimo only remembered it now and hadn't explained it clearly to him yet, "I received a call and someone knew the whereabouts of Xiao Min, so..."
"One moment it's Chu Zhanjin, and another moment it's his brother. In your heart, who is more important to you, or me!" Nangong Han roared at her, and Zai Xiang Yimo opened his mouth and said:
When Chu Zhanjin's younger brother, her explanation had become pale and insignificant to Nangong Han, "You were only thinking about Chu Zhanjin's younger brother, did you consider me? You disappeared suddenly, our wedding
What should I do? How much ridicule will I have to accept! Have you ever thought about it?"
Xiang Yimo lowered her head. She really didn't think about it that much at that time. She only wanted to know the whereabouts of Su Yimin.
"But the version I received is different!" Nangong Han threw the phone in front of her, "This is the text message you sent me!"
When Xiang Yimo saw that paragraph, he opened his eyes wide in surprise and shook his head, "I didn't send this message. Their goal is not me, but to use me to lure you there!"
"You are quite smart now, but why were you as stupid as a pig at that time!" Nangong Han pursed his lips and sneered, saying sarcastically, "Your best friend Chu Zhanjin was also involved in this matter!"
"Chu Zhanjin?" Xiang Yimo immediately shook his head, "No, he will not do anything sorry for me!"
"Otherwise, how do you explain why he was on the ship? And he took the initiative to kill me, killing me at every turn!"
Xiang Yimo's eyes darkened and he lowered his head in despair, "Because Xiaomin was in their hands, he was under duress. But this was not his original intention."
"You're still speaking for him!" Nangong Han glared at her angrily with cold eyes, "I'm really like a fool. You fooled me into thinking that you would follow me wholeheartedly, but in fact you just want to step on my feet.
A boat to show your personal charm!"
"No!"
Xiang Yimo eagerly wanted to explain, but the furious Nangong Han no longer believed any of her words.
"Don't let your child be humiliated in the future, you should behave better!" As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Han walked away.
"Bang!" The door was slammed hard, and the sound waves swirled around in the silent night, making it deafening.
Xiang Yimo's heart trembled suddenly, and a crack opened in her fragile heart.
Could this be her wedding night?
Have an angry argument, and then be alone in your heart.
The long and faint light scattered on Xiang Yimo's body. Her expression was indifferent and tears fell. She wiped them away and murmured to herself, "I can't cry if I don't cry! Mommy is sad, and so is the baby.
It will be sad!" She lowered her head, covered her slightly swollen belly with her slender palms, forced a smile, and said kindly, "Baby, mommy shed a lot of tears today, not because she was sad, but because she was happy, because finally
It’s time to marry your daddy! Baby, you must grow up healthy and healthy in mommy’s belly!”
As soon as she talked about the child, the expression on Xiang Yimo's face softened, and the sadness gradually dissipated. For the sake of the baby, she must be as calm as a mirror. No matter what the injury or pain, she must endure it. This path is her choice.
No matter how hard it is, you have to keep going.
As soon as Teng Yue walked out of the operating room, he was a little surprised when he saw Nangong Han, "Why are you here? Tonight is your wedding night, why don't you go back to accompany your wife!"
"Is he dead?"
"With me as a miracle doctor, how could he die so easily!"
Nangong coldly glanced at him and put her hand on his shoulder, "Let's go! Go drink!"
"Now? Yesterday, you let us go. Why have you become so proactive today?"
"Your hand..." Teng Yue grabbed his wrist, "Let me bandage it for you!"
"fine!"
"Tetanus, a bacterial infection, can kill people!" Teng Yue dragged Nangong Han towards his office.