Han Qianqian sneered, looking at Han Shuoying's tense face, she felt excited and worked harder

Lian Xiaochen glanced at her, this woman is very good at stirring up flames

"Could it be that I can't compare to him?" Han Shuoying stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, not feeling how strong he was at all, even Xiaochen felt that her chin was about to be crushed by him!

"Yes! You are nowhere to be seen!" She met his amber eyes without fear, and there was a crisis in them.

Han Shuoying let go of her hands and walked upstairs. Han Qianqian felt very happy watching Lian Xiaochen fall to the ground!

Lian Xiaochen felt a sudden rush in her chest, and she gasped for air, frowning in pain, "Han Shuying..."

Hearing her painful murmur, Han Shuoying in front stopped abruptly, turned his head and glanced at her, and saw her lying on the bed clutching her chest in pain, his sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, just about to go down At this time, Han Qianqian grabbed her hand, "Brother! She is pretending! Pretending to be weak!"

Lian Xiaochen wanted to die in pain, but the pain made her hear what Han Qianqian said clearly, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth. Why did she pretend to be weak and sympathetic to Han Shuoying?Would she take her life as a joke? !

Lian Xiaochen wanted to get up but found that the pain had spread all over her body and limbs. Just as she was about to stand up, she pushed the lamp on the table. The lamp fell to the ground and shattered into pieces and stuck into her palm, and bright red blood gushed out immediately...

It hurts... It hurts... At this time, Lian Xiaochen can only think about it, if he wants to end the knife, maybe he won't hurt so much...

Seeing the bright red blood, Han Shuoying immediately threw off Han Qianqian, and ran down to take a closer look, only to find that her face was as pale as paper, so pale that it made people feel distressed. He helped her up in a panic. He had never been in a panic before, but He panicked seeing her in such pain

"What's the matter with you?" She kept clutching her chest with her hand, grabbing her clothes in pain, with broken glass stuck in her palm, and her clothes were stained red with bright red blood...

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