Ye Feihan suddenly spoke, his voice cold and ruthless, like Rufus, the Rakshasa of hell, the king of demons, extremely cold and strange: "Ajiu, haven't you always wanted revenge? Today, I can fulfill it for you.
"
Qian Xiaojue raised her head and looked at Ye Feihan in disbelief, what did he say...?
Locke grabbed Qian Xiaojue's hand and still hid her behind him, pressing her arm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would rush over so impulsively, because he didn't believe that Ye Feihan would do this suddenly.
, He was not like this before!
And Liao Yuanyuan also looked at Ye Feihan in front of him in disbelief. He also didn't believe that he would treat him like this and say such words. After all...he has reached this day?
Qian Xiaojue also quickly suppressed her excitement. Indeed, although her heart was pounding, she did not believe his words.
Ye Feihan was naturally very unhappy with her reaction.
But he is very patient and very patient.
So even if he was unhappy, he just pursed his lips lightly, then took a dagger from the side, turned it in his hand and turned it towards Qian Xiaojue: "You can do it by yourself. Ah Jiu, I won't stop you this time
You, believe me."
Qian Xiaojue, who was standing behind Locke, slowly revealed half of her face, staring ahead with a cold and gloomy face: "Why should I believe you? No, I don't believe it. You said you wouldn't let me touch her, and you also stopped me.
I have countless times, and you have almost killed me several times because of her, I won’t believe it. Don’t even think about playing any conspiracy, I won’t be fooled!”
After saying that, Qian Xiaojue stepped back step by step, holding Locke's hand. Although their eyes were filled with hatred when they looked at Liao Yuanyuan again, they were still awake.
You must know how rare it is for the two of them to remain sober in the face of such a huge temptation. However, past experiences and lessons tell them that there is no free pie in the sky, and everything they want is available.
You need to work hard for yourself!
"Ajiu, don't you believe it? I can try it for you." Ye Feihan smiled slowly, then squatted down, holding the dagger in his hand, he stabbed Liao Yuanyuan's exposed smooth thigh.
——No force was used, but blood came out in spurts, pattering all over the floor.
"Well——" Liao Yuanyuan leaned back in pain and leaned on the iron railing, with no way to escape.
Of course, Ye Feihan didn't want to kill her now. He just gently pulled out the dagger. The shiny blade was still stained with blood, so bright and steaming.
This is his intention and determination.
"Her life is yours." Ye Feihan stood up and looked at Qian Xiaojue quietly.
Then he threw away the dagger in her hand under her shocked eyes, took the handkerchief on the side and began to wipe each of his fingers carefully. He actually hated blood.
Qian Xiaojue really didn't believe it, but Ye Feihan seemed to be serious... If Liao Yuanyuan wasn't given first aid immediately, she would definitely bleed to death immediately! But why did he?
"Why? If you think you can let me go back to West Africa on this condition..."
"No, you will go back on your own, I won't force you, Ah Jiu." Ye Feihan interrupted Qian Xiaojue's words lightly, as if he had returned to his attitude towards her a long, long time ago.
As warm as fresh water, but different from others, because he rarely uses a cold attitude towards himself...