"Why are you rushing over?" Han Yuxuan yelled and asked.
"Hey... I, Xia Mengmen, never owe anyone any favors... You have saved me over and over again... One arm can't stop so many lives..." Xia Mengmen closed her eyes and pulled out the arm with difficulty.
The knife was so painful that she almost fainted. Her white skirt was stained with large blood stains, and her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat because of the pain.
"Since you love him so much, then go and die!" At some point, Yu Mo'er suddenly appeared in front of Xia Mengmen and Han Yuxuan, with the knife pointed straight at Han Yuxuan.
Stab away.
Sure enough! Xia Mengmen was shocked. The real purpose of this woman was to assassinate Han Yuxuan! Brother Luo...it turned out to be the person you photographed...She sat up with difficulty and stopped Han Yuxuan again.
In front of Xia Meng, Han Yuxuan took Xia Meng's hand and pulled it back. Instead, he stood in front of Xia Meng again, "Stay back!"
Under the mask, Yu Mo'er's lips curved into an extremely cold smile. She stood on tiptoes and turned sideways. The knife stabbed Xia Meng's other arm unprepared.
Her pupils dilated rapidly, and she fell weakly to the floor. Han Yuxuan almost cried out in grief, "Lemon!"
He looked at Yu Mo'er coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. Yu Mo'er suddenly felt that her legs were shaking a little. She couldn't bear Han Yuxuan looking at her with this look, and in her daze, Han Yuxuan
He casually picked up a small knife that fell on the ground and said, "Get out of here!" The small knife penetrated Yu Mo'er's shoulder without mercy. Tears fell from the corners of Yu Mo'er's eyes. Brother...I...Yu Mo'er
His body hit the floor hard, and his mask was shattered due to the impact.
Han Yuxuan hugged Xia Mengmeng tightly. At this time, the blood on her arm began to turn black and red. A sense of fear spread throughout his body. He pulled out the knife from Xia Mengmeng's shoulder.
, there are still black marks left, he guessed correctly, this is venom!
"Hey, Xia Mengmeng can't be saved. She's been poisoned, and she can only die." Yu Mo'er got up from the ground, her voice began to change back to its original voice due to the pain, and Han Yuxuan was stunned when she heard this voice.
Stopped, he slowly raised his head. There was still a trace of blood spattered on his shoulder on the familiar face. However, because the mask was broken, Han Yuxuan faced that face and did not look back for a long time, "At the end...
...Mo'er...why is it you...why..."
"No reason." Yu Mo'er's voice sounded cold. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Yuxuan's expression.
Han Yuxuan picked up Xia Meng and walked outside step by step. His hands were already stained with Xia Meng's blood, "You are not my sister. I don't have you as a sister. And, let me tell you, if
Lemon has really left... Then, I will also let you... die... Believe me, I can do it." Han Yuxuan suddenly turned around, with surging anger in his ice-blue eyes, and the corner of his eye.
With a red color, after saying that, he did not stop, leaving only Yumo'er alone.
After hearing Han Yuxuan's words, Yu Mo'er's hands trembled a little, and the blood flowed from her shoulders, but she had no time to care. She was hated by her favorite brother... and the reason was because of that woman...
…she couldn’t stand it…
Brother... tick tick tick, Yu Mo'er's tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, those hot, sad, sad tears...