Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"You like nostalgia, I won't stop, I still have a lot of things!"

An Xiaojing turned around again, and An Xiya took out a knife from her bag in the next second.

"What are you doing?" An Xiaojing didn't expect her to do this.

"Sister, I've always been curious about what kind of feelings Leng Yichen has for you. Why don't we try it together today." An Xiya's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"What are you going to do?" An Xiaojing could have moved, but An Xiya's knife was placed in her heart.

"It's all thanks to Leng Yichen that I can get to where I am today. If he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. But I can't even find his only weakness."

"Then you shouldn't look for me either. You clearly know that Leng Yichen hates me so much. Without me, he would be better off." An Xiaojing's heart beat a little faster.Because the knife in An Xiya's hand pointed at her as if she was about to stab her.

"That's not necessarily the case. I think he can't do without you, otherwise he can be ruthless when dealing with so many women."

"Isn't it right for me? You just didn't see him when he was with me. An Xiya, calm down!" An Xiaojing persuaded.

"Calm down? I have nothing now, and half of my body is already in prison. All of this was forced by Leng Yichen, and it was also caused by you indirectly. You have caused me so badly, and you still let me calm?"

An Xiya's knife suddenly stabbed into An Xiaojing's body.

An Xiaojing dodged, but her arm was cut by An Xiya's knife.

She wants to run.

"You think you can get out?"

As soon as An Xiya's words fell, two men suddenly appeared, looking tall and tall, and grabbed An Xiaojing in one go.

"An Xiya, you are despicable!"

"Yes, I am despicable, I am not only despicable, but also cruel."

An Xiya sneered while holding the knife. There was still blood on An Xiaojing's body on the knife.

"I've always been curious, if your face is gone, will Leng Yichen still take you seriously?" Holding a knife, she suddenly scratched An Xiaojing's face lightly.

"Tell me, if such a pretty little face is turned into rotten flesh by me, won't it be more relieved?"

"You came to this point by yourself, you can't blame others, An Xiya, calm down."

An Xiaojing couldn't help but said that she could feel the seriousness of the matter.

"Shut up! Am I willing to go to jail? Could it be that I sent myself to prison? Leng Yichen blocked all my business activities, economic companies. What am I now? I am a useless person now!" An Xi Ya burst out laughing.

"I can't even meet my mother once. Do you think I still look forward to life? Seeing you live a prosperous life?" An Xiya's eyes were full of hatred.

"An Xiya, don't be impulsive!" An Xiaojing watched the gleaming knife getting closer and closer to her, and her heart beat chaotically.

"I've tried various methods, but none of them can achieve what I want, so this time, I'll cut your face directly." The knife in An Xiya's hand smoothed An Xiaojing's face and then one time.

As long as she changes the direction of the knife, this person's face will be scratched by her.

An Xiaojing wanted to escape, but the two men behind her kept her tightly locked up, and she couldn't move at all.

"An Xiaojing, don't blame me for being so ruthless. You and Leng Yichen forced me to do these things. Since he wants to send me to prison with his own hands, then I have to keep some souvenirs to be worthy of myself. You are right! "

An Xiya swiped the knife fiercely, and An Xiaojing's face became hot and painful.

"Ah!" An Xiaojing cried out in pain, and could feel the blood slowly flowing down her face.

"Ha, it's pleasing to the eye if you look at it like this!"

"An Xiya!"

An Xiaojing has no way to resist now, the shining knife is stained with her blood, and there is a seam dripping blood on the reflective knife surface.

"Why do you know you're afraid? An Xiaojing, this is just the beginning, I'm going to show Leng Yichen how you were destroyed by me one by one in my hands."

After finishing speaking, An Xiya directly called Leng Yichen, "Hello, Young Master Leng!"

Leng Yichen was a little surprised when he received An Xiya's call, he couldn't help but sneered, with a sarcastic tone, "Why, haven't you gone in yet? Or... plan to tell me about the woman on the cruise ship that night?"

An Xiya's face suddenly changed, "Young Master Leng, no matter what kind of review, there must be a process, let alone this kind of imprisonment!"

As she spoke, she wiped An Xiaojing's face again with the face of the knife, and An Xiaojing couldn't help crying out.

"What sound?" Leng Yichen heard something, and his accent changed obviously on the phone.

The woman's voice just now was obviously... An Xiaojing?

"Hehe, do you want to know, Young Master Leng? I'm just afraid that I'll spend too much time in it, so I tried my best to prolong my life in prison."

"An Xiya!" Leng Yichen's voice was almost berserk, An Xiaojing had never experienced his voice.

"Where are you now?" Leng Yichen asked hastily.

"Is it so important where I am?" An Xiya said in a mocking tone.

"What conditions do you have? Tell me! No matter what, I want her to be unscathed!" Leng Yichen said directly, An Xiya turned on the hands-free, An Xiaojing also heard this sentence, her heart twitched slightly.

"Haha? Do you think it's possible? You cut off all my sources of income, business cooperation, and the forces behind it, and now you're actually negotiating terms with me?" An Xiya taunted Leng Yichen exaggeratedly.

At this moment, the sound of Leng Yichen driving has been heard on the other end of the phone.

"Young Master Leng, are you coming to find me? If so, you don't need to waste your thoughts. Because soon, I will disappear from here!" An Xiya continued to yell at Leng Yichen's phone .

"But I never found out that you care about my sister so much. You can negotiate terms with me for her!" An Xiya sneered.

"Whatever you want, I can consider and let her go."

Leng Yichen's voice on the phone was a little anxious.

It's just that An Xiaojing can't see his expression now.

She had rarely seen him other than angry and indifferent.

"It's late. Leng Yichen, you've already ruined everything about me. Do you think I'll care less about your conditions? Or do you think I'll be stupid enough to believe you?"

The corner of An Xiya's mouth twitched: "I don't want anything now, I just want someone to accompany me on Huangquan Road."

"what!"

"do not want!"

On both sides of the phone, two different voices came out at the same time.

An Xiya's phone fell to the ground.

The moment her knife edge was about to slash An Xiaojing's chest again, someone kicked her hard behind her back.