and share this life with affection

Liu Yun is a doctor herself, and she has also seen how powerful Bian Zhi is.

At first, she listened to Wang Chunhong and used acupuncture to induce miscarriage. The baby was in her belly and there was almost no movement from behind.

Later, it was Bian Zhi who used acupuncture and decoction to save the child bit by bit.

Her skill in acupuncture and acupoints does not have to be passed down from family.

Of course she needs to be cautious if she wants Bian Zhi to get close to her. Even Liu Yun herself feels that it would be better for any woman present to come over and be controlled by her than Bian Zhi.

But she wanted it too much, she wanted to kill Bian Zhi so much!

Seeing how close she was, how could she be willing to let it go?

"Take off your clothes!" She had been around Wang Chunhong for so long that she knew that skilled people like them would habitually leave needles in their sleeves. She yelled at Bian Zhi, "Throw away all the hidden silver needles. !”

As he spoke, the sharp knife edge penetrated even a tiny bit, and the child could no longer cry. His body was pinched in his hands, showing a powerless and drooping posture.

Bian Zhi frowned tightly, Zhou Suihuai followed the police behind him to confirm whether he could be shot.

But Liu Yun's position was too good, and his career was blocked by the corner. If the police shot this man dead, they were afraid that Liu Yun would pierce the child's fragile throat while struggling at the last moment.

Bian Zhi took off his coat.

Revealing the originally hidden silver needle.

"You can't keep the sweater either!"

Bian Zhi saw that the child was barely alive, and immediately said: "Liu Yun, I went there on the premise that the child was still alive. If you kill the child, then I won't go there."

Liu Yun didn't even lower her head. She knew Bian Zhi very well. She smiled cruelly, "Really? Then you don't have to come over. If you have the ability, you can just watch this child die, or you can take off the sweater too." Got it!"

Bian Zhi pursed her lips and took off her sweater. From now on, only the close-fitting warmth was left, which outlined her slender figure even more slenderly.

"Come here!" Liu Yun raised his chin towards Bian Zhi.

"Bian Zhi!" Zhou Suihuai shouted from behind.

Bian Zhi didn't turn her head. She moved forward step by step. Liu Yun was very nervous. The knife edge pressed against the child's throat became harder and harder because of nervousness. Bian Zhi used his naked eyes to estimate the extent of the knife edge. If it went in even one minute, the child would be hopeless. .

She thought deeply and quickly scanned the surroundings. When she identified a gap on the lower right side of Liu Yun, Bian Zhi accelerated her pace under Liu Yun's urgent eyes. In a few steps, she reached Liu Yun's side. in front of.

When Liu Yun dropped the child and was about to point the knife towards her, Bian Zhi turned his body skillfully, and then pinched Liu Yun's hand holding the knife with two fingers.

Liu Yun's pupils tightened. When Bian Zhi wanted to further control her, Liu Yun leaned over and tried to pounce on the child on the ground.

When Bian Zhi saw this, he immediately pounced forward.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yun's lips. She raised the knife high, and when the blade was about to fall, there was a "pop!" and her wrist was numb.

Liu Yun was kicked hard, his body slammed into the wall behind him, and the knife in his hand flew high into the sky.

The next moment, Liu Yun was controlled.

Bian Zhi threw herself on the ground, looked at the child in her arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The child almost had no breath left. He was lying in a pool of blood. When he looked at Bian Zhi, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Very, very softly, he shouted in a voice that only Bian Zhi could hear, "Mom." .”

Then, he fainted.

Liu Yun was still in a daze, but when she was called "Mom", her eyes were filled with hatred again. When everyone was unprepared and thought Liu Yun was in trouble, she suddenly pulled out a short fruit knife from her arm. .

Zhou Suihuai was about to help Bian Zhi up, but the next second, he saw the knife edge falling towards him.

The distance was too close, Zhou Suihuai didn't rush to avoid it, and raised his hand under the stress reaction of his body.

The sharp edge of the knife did not penetrate his skin. Zhou Suihuai opened his eyes and saw Bian Zhi holding the child in front of him.

The sharp and cold knife pierced his arm. Bian Zhi was wearing a thin thermal underwear. Blood gushed out and hit the ground.

Zhou Suihuai looked at the dripping blood and didn't react for a long time.

Surrounded by the whistling wind and the sound of police sirens, Zhou Suihuai's eyes were filled with only the fatal redness in front of him.

No one expected that Zhou Suihuai would be angry.

He stepped forward directly, and when no one could react, he grabbed Liu Yun's neck, lifted him into the air, and smashed his back against the wall, punching him hard one after another.

Liu Yun couldn't bear the heavy blows. After three punches, he fainted with blood on his face.

Everyone around was stunned, and the scene was quiet.

For a moment, Bian Zhi was stunned. She seemed to have seen the manic-depressive Zhou Huai from the past.

Liu Yun was eventually taken away by the police.

In the ambulance, Bian Zhi held Zhou Suihuai's fist and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Suihuai didn't say anything and looked very sad. He grabbed her arm and put it on the ambulance.

"Does it hurt?" Bian Zhi knew that he was angry, but she was still anxious to confirm his condition. She held the man's hand and wiped a handful of blood. Bian Zhi's heart trembled. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were red. .

Zhou Suihuai looked at her, the violence in his eyes had completely dissipated, and now his eyelids were tightened, looking very cold.

He smiled lowly and asked Bian Zhi, "Are you worried about me?"

Bian Zhi nodded.

Zhou Suihuai glanced at Bian Zhi's arm that had been bandaged urgently. It looked much worse than his. The violence in his eyes that was about to dissipate surged again, and his words became harsh, "Don't worry, I can't die."

Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai.

Zhou Suihuai pulled his lips, "When I went up regardless of life and death, I didn't see you thinking much about me. Why are you pretending to be so affectionate now? You don't need me. I know my status in your heart is not as high as what you are here with me now." acting."

These words were a bit harsh, and Bian Zhi's lips suddenly turned pale.

The doctors and nurses around looked at Zhou Suihuai and then at Bian Zhi, thinking that this man was too fierce.

There were many people in the car, and Bian Zhi was not easy to coax. He bowed his head and was scolded, and said nothing.

Zhou Suihuai held her injured hand the whole time and looked out the window without giving her a look.

Bian Zhi's injury was not a serious injury. The fruit knife had no lethality. It just cut through his clothes and left a wound on his arm. It looked scary, but in fact it was just a little blood.

Bian Zhi himself didn't take it seriously. He was the boss of Poisonous Scorpion. In the past, when East Africa was unstable, bloodshed was common.

"Don't be angry," Bian Zhi stretched out his hand for the nurse to handle while coaxing her.

As a result, the person was ungrateful and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He took out the clothes in Bian Zhi's hand and said, "Who are you talking about? You don't have to. I'm not you. You don't need this." You are coaxing me to risk your life. I don't even bother to care about people like you."

Zhou Suihuai was so angry.

Now his mind is numb. Although it was just a fruit knife, when he saw the wound on Bian Zhi's hand, all the dark sides in his heart were activated in an instant!

This woman is too courageous. If he doesn't teach her a lesson, what will happen to her in the future?