Xiao Si, Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu saw this scene when they rushed over. Wu Yuanyuan pushed the knife in her hand deeper into the chest of her boss.

"Young Master Ayuan!"

Three people were about to rush over to stop him.

But Zhou Yao raised his head and stopped him with a look, and the three people stopped immediately.

Zhou Yao didn't want them to come forward. He looked at Wu Yuanyuan in front of him and tugged on his thin lips, "Have you resolved your hatred? No one can be killed if you poke him in from this position, and he won't die even if he goes deeper."

After saying that, he reached out and snatched the knife from Wu Yuanyuan's hand, and then pulled the knife out of his chest without blinking.

"Boss!"

Xiaoliu immediately sprinkled the gold wound medicine to stop bleeding on Zhou Yao's injured chest.

Wu Yuanyuan looked at Zhou Yao. She had treated many, many people, and many of them were not afraid of death. But this was the first time she had seen a man like this man who drew his sword with an expressionless face. He had hard bones and a hard life. .

So, he likes a delicate and soft woman like Zhao Xiner?

Like her so much that her family is ruined?

Zhou Yao pushed Xiao Liu aside and took a step forward. He held Wu Yuanyuan's hand. Her hand was stained with blood.

He took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and helped her wipe the blood off her fingers, "You are a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. Never let your hands be stained with blood. I believe this is what Leader Wu least wants to see. One scene.”

He still has the nerve to mention her father?

Wu Yuanyuan shook his hand off hard, and she looked at him coldly, "Don't touch me! You're hypocritical!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

At this time, Zhao De's confidants all rushed in. Seeing Zhao De lying on the ground with bleeding from all his orifices and his body hardened, they immediately looked at Wu Yuanyuan with hatred, "It's you! It's you who killed our leader!"

Wu Yuanyuan's vision went dark because Zhou Yao came over and stood in front of her. He narrowed his eyes and looked at those close men.

Zhou Yao's intimidation successfully shocked these people, who moved away a little and no longer surrounded Wu Yuanyuan.

"Brother Zhou, it was he who killed my father, Wu Yuan is the murderer! Brother Zhou, you have to make the decision for me!" Zhao Xiner began to cry.

Zhou Yao didn't look at Zhao Xiner at all. He reached out and took Wu Yuanyuan's little hand, "Let's go, I'll take you back to your room."

Wu Yuanyuan was pulled out. Along the way, she tried to shake off his big hand several times but couldn't. The man's broad palm pressed the warm body temperature to her cold skin.

Soon after returning to the room, Zhou Yao let go of her, "You stay in the room today and are not allowed to go anywhere. I will send someone to watch you outside."

Wu Yuanyuan was shocked, "Look at me? What do you think of me, a prisoner?"

"Wu Yuan, you killed Zhao De. Do you think Zhao De's men will let it go? Once you are out of my sight, you will definitely be in danger!"

Wu Yuanyuan raised her lips sarcastically, "Aren't you in danger? You are also one of the murderers!"

Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips and said, "Wu Yuan, you have to leave here."

leave here.

Yes, she was leaving here, she had already thought of it.

Her father is dead and this place has no meaning for her.

However, she has lived here for 18 years, and now she feels empty.

Wu Yuanyuan turned around and stood in front of the window. She didn't know what she was looking at, and her voice was cold, "I know, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

Zhou Yao looked at her slender and weak body standing in front of the window and couldn't help but stepped forward and came behind her. He reached out to touch her long, pure hair.

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