Zhao Huihui sat in the darkness with the knife in her hand held tightly in front of a woman's neck.

The woman was trembling all over, her eyes were wide-eyed, and she didn't dare to speak.

On the first floor, the woman's husband ran out holding his bloody neck.

The wound was bleeding profusely and he was about to go into shock. The scream just now was made by him.

Zhao Huihui's face was ferocious, but she held the knife in her hand very firmly. She kept warning the woman in a low voice not to speak out, otherwise she would die.

The woman was covered in layers of cold sweat, but she really didn't dare to move or speak.

Listening to the commotion downstairs, there are a lot of people on the other side.

Zhao Huihui gritted her teeth. The first thing she thought of was that Ye Qingyin had called the police. This Ye Qingyin!

"Zhao Huihui!" A man shouted loudly downstairs, "We know you are up there, come down!"

Zhao Huihui said nothing and looked coldly towards the stairs.

"You've been hiding for so long, it's time to come out!" The man shouted again, "Come down, don't make trouble for yourself!"

Zhao Huihui just tightened the knife in her hand and continued to remain silent.

The woman in her hand was shaking more and more fiercely. At the same time, warm liquid seeped out from the blade in Zhao Huihui's hand and slowly flowed down the woman's clothes.

The wound is still getting deeper.

"We will go upstairs after counting to ten," the man said.

"Tell them not to come up," Zhao Huihui said coldly, "tell them that if they show up, I will kill you."

The controlled woman opened her mouth and shouted: "Don't come up. If you come up, I will be killed. Don't come up!!"

There was a brief silence below, and another more mature man's voice said: "We are not the police, and we have no obligation to rescue you."

The woman was dumbfounded and her eyes widened.

Zhao Huihui sneered: "Did you hear that? They don't care whether you live or die, then I..."

"No!!" the woman screamed, "Help, my man is dead, I still have children at home, we are working here, we are poor people!!! Please help me!!"

There are many men downstairs who can't bear it. You look at me and I look at you.

The man who just spoke continued: "Zhao Huihui, we gave you a chance. From now on, we will count down to ten. When the countdown is over, we will go up."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

……

Zhao Huihui's eyes became more and more fierce, and the knife in her hand became stronger.

The woman was so controlled that her eyebrows knitted together because of the pain, and she was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

However, the man's voice suddenly stopped.

It was very quiet for a moment down there.

There is no other reason, because Wei Yan is here.

As soon as Wei Yan came in, he raised his hand in front of his lips and gestured "shh" to signal everyone to keep quiet.

Ye Qingyin also came. Seeing the man below who was covered in blood, Ye Qingyin was frightened and her eyebrows widened.

Wei Yan simply gave the man a hemostatic bandage and made sure that his life was not in danger for the time being, so she came in.

Looking upstairs, Wei Yan said in a deep voice: "Zhao Huihui, I am Wei Yan."

As soon as she heard this voice, the controlled woman clearly felt that Zhao Huihui had a strong reaction.

Zhao Huihui stared angrily at the stairs, her blood boiling all over her body.

"I am the person you are really looking for," Wei Yan said, "In this case, I will go up as a hostage and replace this eldest sister. What do you think?"

As soon as she said this, the men around her all stopped her. Ji Liang, Wu Xinni, and Ye Qingyin also stepped forward.

"Yan Yan!" Ji Liang whispered, "Absolutely not!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like