My super open life

Wu Di's chubby face was full of viciousness, "Hey, second sister, don't blame me for being cruel, I learned this from you."

As he said that, he raised his head and said fawningly: "Brother Li, it's all this stinky woman. She is jealous that my eldest sister is better than her in every way, so she set up this trap with Duan Ziyuan."

"I have nothing to do with this matter at all. I was coerced by her. You see, I'm still so young, so don't care about me."

As he spoke, he managed to squeeze out a smile.

Wu Xin leaned against the wall with a pale face, and looked at Wu Di viciously. The two of them were close just now, but now they are like life and death enemies.

But Li Huaishui was not in the mood to watch them dog-eat-dog. He kicked open the door of the private room, and his eyes were tearing apart when he saw the scene inside.

"Who, do you want to die?"

On the sofa, Duan Ziyuan turned his back to the door, panting heavily while shouting.

Duan Ziyuan is very annoyed now.

Because Wu Xia's resistance was beyond his expectation, he has not succeeded until now.

What made him even more angry was that there were still people who didn't have eyesight and dared to disturb him at this juncture.

But when he saw the man standing at the door and the fierce light in his eyes, Duan Ziyuan couldn't help shivering.

"What about the people outside, are they all dead?"

He called out the names of people one after another, but no one responded to him.

"Wu Xin, Wu Di, my gang, where the hell have they gone? Why don't you hurry up and ask them to get this kid away?"

Wu Xin and Wu Xia were like the living dead, neither of them spoke, not even a single movement or expression.

Duan Ziyuan, who hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, suddenly became weird: "Oh, no, this young master has changed his mind now."

He looked at Wu Xia under him, and then at Li Huaishui, with a wretched smile on his face.

"You came just in time, I want you to see how I ravage this bitch with your own eyes, hahaha."

As he spoke, he laughed triumphantly.

But the next second he couldn't laugh anymore, a big hand grabbed his neck and lifted it like a chicken.

Duan Ziyuan's smile was still frozen on his face, and his legs kept kicking in the air in panic.

"Let go of me, you are fucking dead. As soon as my bodyguards arrive, I will let them kill you!"

He was still chattering and cursing.

Li Huaishui threw him out of the door impatiently, and then helped Wu Xia up from the sofa.

"Are you okay?"

he asked softly.

Wu Xia didn't speak, but just nodded. This cold girl had two clear tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Damn you dare to hit me?" Duan Ziyuan got up from the ground and was about to yell, but suddenly found that his hands were sticky. When he looked down, his face was instantly pale as paper.

He turned his head slowly, and saw two corpses lying on the ground, each of them had their eyes wide open, obviously they had been greatly frightened before they died.

"Old Jin! Old Huang!"

He took two steps back, put his hands on the wall, and shouted in disbelief.

Lao Jin, Lao Huang, is the name of the dead bearded and tall man.

"Who killed them?"

He looked around, trying to find the murderer.

But the entire second floor had already been taken down by him, and apart from the few people present, there was no other people at all.

Suddenly, a terrible idea came to his mind.

Li Huaishui supported Wu Xia to stand up, except for a little fright, she was not hurt in any way.

However, standing next to her, Li Huaishui could still clearly feel her anger.

As the chief culprit of all this, Duan Ziyuan is in a panic now, he never thought that Li Huaishui would be so ruthless.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. I will write down this account, and I will settle it with you slowly in the future."

He secretly thought this way in his heart, and then, taking advantage of no one's attention, he tiptoed and prepared to run away.

He walked carefully, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

When he was about to reach the end of the stair corridor, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

But before he could catch his breath, he felt his eyes go dark, and a person stood in front of him.

He raised his head slowly, only to see Li Huaishui's cold eyes staring at him. Although he didn't say a word, it was worth thousands of words.

"You, what do you want to do?" Duan Ziyuan's legs began to shake uncontrollably, and even his voice was a little crying.

Li Huaishui looked down at him condescendingly, and after a while he said coldly: "Master Duan, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"I, I, I remember." Duan Ziyuan said inarticulately.

"Just remember." Li Huaishui patted his face: "Then what do you think I should do now?"

Duan Ziyuan was already terrified, tears and snot began to flow down, and he knelt on the ground without saying a word, pulling Li Huaishui's trouser legs with both hands.

"Please let me go this time, I promise you I will never dare again."

Li Huaishui closed his eyes and shook his head: "I have already given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, the handmade knife fell at Duan Ziyuan's feet.

"How to do it without me teaching you?"

Duan Ziyuan stared blankly at the handmade knife, his breathing became a little heavy, and a look of resentment gradually appeared on his face.

"You want to kill me?"

As if dazed, he stood up from the ground and started laughing: "Hahaha, a thing like an ant wants to kill me?"

"I am the son of the dignified Duan family. More than half of the aristocratic families in Jinling have friendship with our family. Why do you kill me? How dare you kill me?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally he yelled madly: "If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, believe it or not, my Duan family will definitely not let you walk out of Jinling alive!"

In the quiet corridor, there were echoes of sound.

After the lingering sound dissipated, Li Huaishui slowly raised his head: "Have you finished?"

He turned out his palm, and the handmade knife on the ground had appeared in his hand at some point, "Since you refuse, then let me help you."

His hand flicked forward flatly, like ripples on the calm water surface, and the sharp knife light flashed past.

"do not want!"

At the last moment, Wu Xia screamed, trying to stop Li Huaishui.

But Duan Ziyuan was already clutching his neck in pain, with blood between his fingers, and within half a minute, he fell straight down.

Seeing that the mighty Duan Ziyuan died like this, the siblings Wu Xin and Wu Di stood aside, trembling violently.

After finishing Duan Ziyuan, Li Huaishui walked straight towards the two of them.Every time he took a step, the panic on the faces of the siblings grew more and more.

"Now it's your turn."

Li Huaishui looked at them coldly: "I don't care who is true and who is not what you say, but in my eyes, you are all the same."

With his hands behind his back, he bent down and stared at Wu Di: "Do you want to die?"

Wu Di immediately shook his head crazily, his face full of prayers.

"Very good." The corner of Li Huaishui's mouth curved into a dangerous arc: "You don't have to die, but I need you to prove your innocence to me."

He stood up, pointed to Wu Xin who was beside him and said, "Slap her across the face and you can prove your innocence."

Wu Di hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and slapped Wu Xin on the face.After the beating, his face revealed an excited look, and he quickly looked at Li Huaishui.

But Li Huaishui shook his head, "It's too soft, I can't hear it."

This time Wu Di didn't hesitate any more, only hearing a crisp sound, Wu Xin's face showed clear five finger prints.

Wu Xin stared at Wu Di furiously, with anger in his eyes, seeing that this posture could tear Wu Di to pieces at any time.

"Well, I hear it now."

Li Huaishui smiled in satisfaction, then he walked to Wu Xin's side again, repeating the old trick.

Wu Xin slapped Wu Di's face with a slap, and the huge force almost slapped the little fat man away.

Wu Di covered his swollen face, his fists were clenched and turned white.

"Go on!"

Li Huaishui spoke coldly.

As soon as he gave an order, the siblings couldn't wait to make a move, and they all returned double the damage they had just suffered to each other.

Li Huaishui admired it for a while, then helped Wu Xia go out.

"You killed Duan Ziyuan, the Duan family will not let you go." Wu Xia said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, if they want to come, just come."