In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Xia Yunzhu was stunned.

Staring at Zhang Ruoyu.

After a long time, she sat on the sofa again and even tidied her slightly messy hair.

Then he placed the cell phone that he had just sent the message on the coffee table.

He took out a slim lady's cigarette and lit it.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Xiangbei. She didn't know whether she was pretending to be calm or really elegant. She said calmly: "In one minute, your phone will be blasted. There will be cars parked outside the villa. In the capital, there will be There are countless big shots with powerful skills coming to Binhai in person."

After that, Xia Yunzhu took a deep breath of cigarette, trying to make himself more elegant and calm: "General Zhang, you have to answer a few phone calls, see the people in a few cars, find out who is coming to the capital, and then decide whether to Do you want to take action?"

"My name is Xia Yunzhu." Xia Yunzhu flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully and said with slightly opened red lips. "My father's name is Xiahou."

Zhang Ruoyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

Then he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

did not speak.

Let the seconds tick by.

ten seconds.

20 seconds.

50 seconds.

1 minutes to.

"How about I wait another minute?"

Zhang Ruoyu only smoked half of his cigarette.

Xia Yunzhu, who couldn't wait for a call, was sweating profusely.

She even wondered if Zhang Ruoyu had muted the sound.

But when I looked up, I saw that the outside of the villa was also empty.

Except for the body being carried away quietly on the ground.

Not a single car was parked next to the villa.

No one came near the villa.

She saw the situation clearly.

None of the people who usually had close friendships with her dared to fight.

At least, no one dares to fight first.

2 minutes passed.

The phone still didn't ring.

Outside the villa, there was still no one coming.

"What, Brother Zhang? Why are we still chatting?"

Han Jiangxue, who was sitting nearby, opened her beautiful eyes and broke free from all restraints.

The strong smell of blood is nauseating.

The twisted corpse in the living room was shocking.

Han Jiangxue was very calm mentally in such an environment.

But physically, there is some discomfort.

Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

Unexpectedly, Xuebao would suddenly open his eyes and not listen to himself.

"Is it because she looks pretty and has a good temperament, so you can't do anything to her?"

Han Jiangxue moved her hips, sat next to Brother Zhang, stretched out her cold hands, and held Zhang Ruoyu's rough hands that were stained with blood and even had a broken jaw.

Before Brother Zhang could complain, Han Jiangxue, with red eyes, carefully wiped the blood on the back of his hand, bit her lip and said, "Are you still tired? Can't lift the knife?"

"My limbs seem to be broken..."

Zhang Ruoyu turned his body to the side, blocking the view of the dead bodies in the living room, not wanting this pampered woman to leave any psychological shadow.

"It hurts." Han Jiangxue raised her head slightly and rubbed the blood splattered on Zhang Ruoyu's face with her soft palm.

Some of it has dried and cannot be wiped off at all.

"It's not a big deal." Zhang Ruoyu raised his head slightly, his face full of arrogance. "It's sticky on your neck too, please wipe it for me."

A cruel atmosphere as chilling as hell.

In an instant, he was completely torn apart by the greasy conversation between the couple.

Zhang Ruoyu's heart was tense and hanging.

He wasn't sure what Han Jiangxue would think after seeing himself tonight.

Will you be afraid?

Knowing something and seeing it are two different things.

Many years ago, China already had an idiom to explain this phenomenon: Ye Gong loves dragons.

In essence, Han Jiangxue is not Ye Gong. She only gradually became good at dragons even when she was forced to do so.

Zhang Ruoyu trusted Han Jiangxue's psychology.

But he didn't quite trust Han Jiangxue's physiology.

Normal people will experience physical discomfort and retching and nausea.

What's more, the most beautiful woman on the coast who has been away from darkness and filth since she was a child and is protected by Old Demon Han.

"There are no wet wipes in your hand, Brother Zhang, just make do with it."

Han Jiangxue rubbed Brother Zhang's neck until it turned red, and then she barely wiped away the blood stains.

Then he said with his lips: "Brother Zhang, I want to have a conversation between women with her."

Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly and sat peacefully on the sofa.

"Close your eyes." Han Jiangxue followed suit.

Zhang Ruoyu was very cooperative.

"Cover your ears."

Han Jiangxue's order rang in his ears.

Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips, not sure what Xuebao wanted to do.

But roughly, he guessed it.

"No eavesdropping." Han Jiangxue said in Brother Zhang's usual tone.

Until Brother Zhang didn't respond to her.

She then put away the disgusting expression that only Brother Zhang could enjoy, raised her eyes and looked at Xia Yunzhu.

"He always wanted to get along with me as a normal person."

"He would be afraid that I would be burdened, and he would also be afraid of scaring me."

"I see and touch the scars all over his body every day, but I never dare to mention it or ask, even though I am very curious about how much a man has to go through before he is covered in bruises and exhausted physically and mentally. Whatever. If you find an ordinary woman like me, you can live happily and still be reluctant to divorce."

"How tired is he of the days of fighting and killing?"

"Why do you want him to become something he doesn't like?"

Han Jiangxue stood up slowly and walked towards the living room where blood was all over the floor and she was slipping when she walked.

Smoothly, I picked up a knife.

"Do you know how careful I am to avoid memories that would make him unhappy?"

"Do you know how much I hope that he can just be happy with me and spend the rest of his life carelessly?"

"I want to pamper him, accommodate him, and protect him all the time. I want to treat him as a lovely, silly wife for the rest of my life, a wife who can't fight back or scold him."

"Why do you want to force him to kill in front of me?"

"What will he think after tonight? What does he think I will think?"

Han Jiangxue held the knife and walked towards Xia Yunzhu.

"I can't divorce him just because he is an executioner, a devil, and a butcher, right?"

Han Jiangxue pulled out the knife.

It plunged hard into Xia Yunzhu's throat!

Puchi!

Blood spurted out and splashed all over Han Jiangxue's face.

Even his vision was a little blurry.

Xia Yunzhu's pupils contracted, his eyes painful and desperate as he took his last breath.

Han Jiangxue trembled all over and witnessed with her own eyes Xia Yunzhu, who was stabbed to death by him, struggling, twisting, and convulsing until he died and turned into a corpse.

When he turned around, Zhang Ruoyu didn't know when to open his eyes and let go of his ears.

Those dark eyes were staring at Han Jiangxue in a complicated and throbbing way.

Han Jiangxue secretly raised her hand to wipe the hot blood on her beautiful face. On her red lips, there was a cute smile, but Zhang Ruoyu's very familiar smile: "Brother Zhang, you won't call the police to arrest me, will you?"