Spiritual Wife

Chapter 91
She just wants to get out of here, so that she can pretend that nothing happened.

"Yi Ren, are you really going to leave?" Ou Cen was in agony when he thought that he would have no chance to be liked by her again.

"I really want to leave"

"Stop talking nonsense with him, I want to go, who dares to stay?"

The arrogant man who had suffered so many punches and had nothing to do, swung his fists, his arrogance leaking out.

Nalan Dragon Lord is not used to seeing the two of them flirt, as if they are going through a life and death parting, so why not make him anxious.

"Don't move, otherwise, I will cut my neck and let the blood flow all over the place"

Seeing that the arrogant man was still restless, Fang Yiren moved the dagger closer to his neck.

The blade was too sharp, and the dagger made such a small cut on the thin white neck, and a thin thin layer of bright red blood flowed out.

"Be careful"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and Fang Yiren was so frightened that the dagger in her hand cut her neck again, and the pain made her want to cry.

"You all don't move, otherwise, I will really cut it off" I went all out, it was already cut anyway.

She already felt the blood flowing, although not much, but judging from their appearance, they should have successfully threatened them!
As long as the two of them don't fight anymore, as long as she can leave smoothly, a little injury is no big deal.

"Stupid woman, can you put down the knife first, I promise, even if I am killed by him, I will not do it, okay?"

She was a little injured, which made him feel worse than killing him.

Seeing her usual weak appearance, she never expected that she would be so bold at this time, daring to hurt herself to threaten him, and see how he will deal with her in the future!
"You go to the car and wait for me, hurry up"

I can't let the two men continue to confront each other, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be me who will be injured in a while.

For the safety of her own life, she felt that it would be more appropriate for her to get rid of Nalan Dragon Lord, the irritable man, before she could find a way to leave.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll wait for you in the car first, don't hurt yourself again, do you hear?"

In this situation, Dragon Lord Nalan could only obey Fang Yiren. He was afraid that she would do something stupid on impulse, and it would be too late to regret it.

Before leaving, he glanced at Ou Cen who was struggling to get up from the ground, and did not forget to threaten, "If you dare to hurt her, I will ask you all to be buried with her."

The moment he turned his head, the cruelty in his eyes made all the bodyguards present shudder.

Those are a pair of devil's pupils, and the person who has been warned by it, if he dares to commit a crime, the devil will definitely call him - go to hell.

After Nalan Dragon Lord left, Fang Yiren took down the dagger.

I touched the cut neck with my hand, and the blood stuck to my fingers, which was a bit ironic.

"Yi Ren."

"Ouzen, don't force me, I won't hurt you, but I will hurt myself, please let me go!"

Seeing her injured neck, Ou Cen felt guilty and distressed, but she was still injured because of him!

It seems that things that do not belong to him are like quicksand spread in the palm of his hand, no matter how tightly he holds it, it will flow from his fingers.

Is it time to let go?
Even though he already knew what the rest of his life would be like, he had to let go.

"Let's go!" Ou Cen made a painful decision, he chose to let go.

He took a deep look at her, the last look in his life, and from then on, a woman named Fang Yiren no longer appeared in his life.

The back view of walking into the manor looks far away and lonely. From then on, their worlds are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and they will never meet!
Fang Yiren looked at the place where Ou Cen disappeared, was silent for a while, threw away the cold dagger, and then walked out of the winery.

An arrogant sports car was already waiting outside the winery, and as soon as Fang Yiren walked out, he was hugged by Dragon Lord Nalan.

"Woman, I've got you, you can't run away again"

He was still in shock from the dangerous scene just now.

Damn woman, dare to hurt herself, when she leaves this place, he must "fix" her well.

Let her know what price she will pay if she dares to hurt herself!
"Let's go!"

Fang Yiren really didn't have the energy to pester him. She just wanted to take a good rest. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk at all.

Dragon Master Nalan took out a cute OK bandage, sterilized the injured part of her neck with a cotton swab, and stuck the OK bandage on it.

Avoid letting him smell the blood, which smells so good. After a while, he will have to drive again. He doesn't want to have a car crash.

"Where are we going? Back to the garden villa?" Fang Yiren asked weakly.

"The Next Stop of Global Travel"

"Next stop? Where?" Fang Yiren was curious. Don't they need to go back to the garden villa?
"Secret," Dragon Lord Nalan said very mysteriously.

"What about our things? Don't want them anymore?"

Fang Yiren thought of the painting she drew for him, and she would be very reluctant to throw it away.

Dragon Lord Nalan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, pouted and motioned her to look behind.

Fang Yiren turned his head and glanced at the trunk of the sports car. There were a lot of things in it, and the framed painting was also placed horizontally on the car, occupying most of the space, and the corners of his mouth softened a little.

It turned out that when he came, he had already loaded the things he wanted to take away into the car, and was ready to leave anytime, anywhere.

"I want to sleep for a while"

Fang Yiren was in a bad mood, and felt a little drowsy as soon as he got in the car, which also had some psychological effects.

She was afraid that she would think wildly when she was awake, and she wouldn't have to think so much when she fell asleep.

Thinking, maybe it will be a sunny day when I wake up.

She never expected that when she woke up, it would be a violent storm!
Because when she was sleeping, she kept having nightmares, dreaming that Ou Cen was killed by Nalan Dragon Lord, and lay blood dripping outside the winery.

She was forcibly taken away by Dragon Lord Nalan. When Ou Cen died, he was still waving his hands in the air desperately, trying to catch her.

No matter how much she cried, Ouzen's fallen body never got up again, and his eyes were wide open.

Fang Yiren's anxious cry was reflected in his pupils, getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred.

"Ou Cen, Ou Cen" In the nightmare, Fang Yiren kept calling Ou Cen's name, getting louder and more frightened.

"Don't die, Ouzen, don't"

With a sudden brake, Nalan Dragon Lord, who was driving on the expressway around the city, braked no matter where he was.

If Fang Yiren hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have rushed out, his head hurting from the shock, and he couldn't figure out the situation at all.

Dragon Lord Nalan clenched the steering wheel with both hands, without saying a word, his eyes staring forward were cold and terrifying.

"what are you doing?"

Fang Yiren was asleep, and he still didn't know what was going on. Looking around, he actually stopped on the expressway around the city. Did he really die?

"." The cold man held the steering wheel with both hands, without saying a word or moving, which was very scary.

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