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229. Chapter 229: 227 Surprise 4

Sister Wang was waiting there anxiously, but Qian Xiaojue here was not so hesitant and polite.

The sharp glass tip was close to Sima Sheng's neck, and the beating arteries seemed to be able to drain all the dirty blood from Sima Sheng's body with just one poke.

Sima Sheng was so frightened that he did not dare to move. Even his trembling was controlled, for fear of hurting himself for his own reasons. His face was stepped on again, so his saliva flowed down uncontrollably. Sisven was usually handsome.

His appearance has long since disappeared. Where is the rich second-generation Sima Sheng?

"Do you know who you moved?" Qian Xiaojue lightly scratched his neck. Because he controlled the force, there was no immediate bleeding. There was just a red mark, as if blood was about to bleed.

Ordinary bright red.

"I...I...I know..." Sima Sheng couldn't even lift his tongue straight from his face. He only felt a pain in his neck, thinking that it was over, he was going to die here today!

He couldn't understand how there could be such a terrifying woman in this world. She had a beautiful face but could have such a cold and ruthless temperament. Even he, a man, was afraid of her!

"Now that you know it, if you still do it, wouldn't it mean that our Helian family takes it seriously?" As Helian Qing's wife, even if Qian Xiaojue dislikes He Lianyu in every possible way, she cannot stand by and watch.

!

Even if she and He Lianyu had an unpleasant quarrel last time, it was still their sister-in-law's business.

So when it comes to foreign affairs, Qian Xiaojue will of course intervene, and this is the case! How dare such a dirty man insult He Lianyu? What the hell!

Qian Xiaojue's eyes flashed with coldness. Looking at Sima Sheng who was being stepped on by her, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind. If this glass tip can really poke my man's neck and cut him off.

throat, how happy it must be to look at the blood...

"I... dare not... dare... help... help..." Sima Sheng saw the growing murderous intent in Qian Xiaojue's eyes and no longer dared to think that she was just scaring him.

He was immediately frightened, as if shaking like a dustpan sifting chaff, and he had an intuition that if no one came to pull this terrifying woman away, he would really die in her hands.

"Help? You still know how to shout for help? When you bullied He Lianyu, did you ever think about your own miserable life?" Qian Xiaojue raised the corners of her lips coldly, and scratched the glass tip in her hand upwards.

Sima Sheng's face should be ruined if it goes like this!

Although He Lianyu was relieved to watch from the side, she was much more sober than Qian Xiaojue after all. After being overly sad, although she still had no strength, she still grabbed Qian Xiaojue and looked at Qian Xiaojue tremblingly.

The cold and scary side face reminded with tears: "Sister-in-law... I also want this person to die, and I won't be sad if he is cut into pieces! But sister-in-law... if something really happens to him... what will you do?

What should I do, brother?"

Although He Lianyu used to be cynical, she never went too far in anything she did. It was because she always thought about her father's reputation, so her fathers, He Lianfeng and He Lianqing, did not interfere with her private life, except for that time when they got into trouble.

Drugs made her brother take action... Where has she ever really gotten into trouble?

She doesn't want Qian Xiaojue to get into any real trouble because of her, she doesn't want her father to lose face because of her, and she doesn't want her brother to lose his beloved...


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