Zhuang Lanshan's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked straight behind him, as if she saw something particularly terrifying.

Yi An's expression changed suddenly, and he screamed, "Get out of here, brother Huo, get out of here."

Before Huo Yan could react, there was a sharp pain behind him, a momentary coldness at the back of his waist, and then a warm and sticky feeling wet his clothes.

Looking back, I saw Lu Qiao holding a bloody knife in his hand, his face was stained with bright red blood, and his face was full of hysterical madness.

There were a lot of red bloodshot eyes, and the pupils showed signs of laxity. Lu Qiao was holding the handle of the knife in both hands, his hands were shaking, out of control and crazy, but he still wanted to continue to attack Huo Yan.

"I'm going to kill you! Damn you, go to hell!"

The hatred in her eyes, like a poisoned knife, turned into substance and pierced into Huo Yan's heart so hard and so hard.

A knife, blood dripping.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that Lu Qiao would suddenly rush out with a knife and stab Huo Yan.

The smell of blood filled the air.

At this time, it seemed that someone had pressed the mute button, no one spoke, no one made a sound, and everyone's eyes were on Lu Qiao.

Blood slowly flowed down the knife to his hand, and then dripped to the ground.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Huo Yan seemed to hear the sound of blood dripping on the floor.

"pat..."

It was the same as the sound of Lu Qiao's tears falling to the ground.

He looked at Lu Qiao, and suddenly he couldn't tell whether the hatred in her eyes was due to being hypnotized, or because she herself hated him to the extreme.

So real, so vivid hatred pierced his heart trickily, just one glance made him feel unbearable.

The blood kept pouring out from the wound, falling drop by drop on the floor, on the clean and white carpet, flowers bloomed, bright red, dazzling red.

Eyes full of blood red, Lu Qiao's eyes darkened, his body swayed twice, and finally fell down weakly.

"Little Joe!"

Qi Yu was startled, and quickly reached out to catch Lu Qiao.

Huo Yan also reached out to pick it up subconsciously. After being involved in the wound, the blood gushed out even more fiercely. He let out a muffled grunt and his face turned a little pale.

Yi Liao went over to support him, "Brother Huo, I'll take you back..."

The Lu family was in a mess.

The next day, Jincheng News headlined, "President Huo abandoned his old love for his new love, filed for divorce, but was stabbed by Miss Lu", a photo taken near the Lu family's house.

Yi Le's complexion was livid, and he carefully helped Huo Yan into the car. There were bright red blood stains on his hands, which were clearly circled by red circles, which were unusually eye-catching.

In contrast, the netizens who read the news had different opinions. Some said that Huo Yan deserved it, that he should never have abandoned his wife, and that he should have hit her if he made such a request to her after she had just narrowly escaped death.

Some said that Lu Qiao was too unreasonable. She had been missing for a year, her life and death were unknown, and she even held a funeral. When everyone thought she was dead, it was understandable for Huo Yan to start a new relationship.

Her actions were really extreme, extremely excessive!

Some people who are not concerned about the divorce said that Lu Qiao is now mentally disturbed and has already hurt others. The Lu family should send her to a mental hospital for treatment.

There were all kinds of voices, and when Lu Qiao woke up, things were already raging on the Internet.

As the heroine at the center of the topic, Lu Qiao's previous image has been completely subverted. From a talented, handsome, and intelligent goddess, she has become a disfigured madman who is still insane.

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