Zhao Zhonghan stood up, raised the dagger in his hand, and swung it at them randomly.

"I want to see if your knife is faster or mine."

One of the men held a dagger and grabbed Wang Xue from the straw. The knife edge was drawn on Wang Xue's neck, threatening Zhao Zhonghan.

"No... leave me alone, leave quickly..." Wang Xue cried and shouted.

If anyone could escape, she hoped it would be Zhao Zhonghan.

"Let her go." Zhao Zhonghan scolded with a cold face and gritted teeth.

Another man stood behind Zhao Zhonghan and launched a sneak attack on him. The dagger in his hand stabbed Zhao Zhonghan's body.

"Be careful..." Wang Xue warned heartbreakingly.

Zhao Zhonghan reacted quickly. He subconsciously raised his hand to resist the man behind him. But his arm was still stabbed by the other party.

In order to survive, in order to protect Wang Xue's innocence. He was already red-blooded, even if he was going to die, he had to hold on until he had dealt with these beasts.

He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed the man in the chest. Quickly pressing the man, pushing the man's body against the wall, stabbing his chest crazily again and again.

"Ah..." The man whimpered in pain, his mouth full of blood. Staring at Zhao Zhonghan with widened eyes, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

The blood in the chest flowed more and more, until the person fell into shock.

Zhao Zhonghan pulled out the dagger from the man's body, turned around and stared at Wu Zhisong and the other man sinisterly.

Wu Zhisong was stabbed in the back. He was in so much pain that he didn't have much strength. And the man who held Wang Xue hostage was frightened because his companion died in front of him.

He stepped towards them, but after taking only two steps, he felt extremely uncomfortable. My head was a little dizzy, and the wound on my arm was in piercing pain.

Zhao Zhonghan had suffered stab wounds like this many times before. But this was the first time he felt pain like this.

He raised his right hand holding the dagger and tore off his shirt sleeve, only to see black blood stains emerging from the wound. Not only that, the skin was rapidly ulcerating and turning black over a large area.

Is the dagger poisonous?

"Haha... You can't even imagine walking out of here alive." Wu Zhisong mocked crazily.

Zhao Zhonghan saw that the skin on his arms was festering faster and faster, and it had spread to his shoulders.

He raised his head and stared at Wang Xue opposite, with only one thought in his mind, that is, he must live. Only by living can you save the woman you love!

"Ah..." He suddenly roared, raised the dagger in his right hand, and chopped off his left arm.

"No..." Wang Xue exclaimed. As soon as her voice fell, she saw Zhao Zhonghan's bloody arm falling into the straw.

Zhao Zhonghan gritted his teeth in pain, and all the flesh and blood in his body convulsed. Those sinister eyes stared at the man holding Wang Xue hostage like a devil.

This scene frightened Wu Zhisong. This man was so ruthless that he could even cut off his own arm.

"Let her go!" Zhao Zhonghan roared coldly, word by word.

The man was so frightened that his body was shaking uncontrollably, and the dagger holding Wang Xue in his hand was already shaking greatly.

Wang Xue noticed the man's fear, and she used her head to hit the man's forehead hard.

The man was so dizzy from the pain that he subconsciously covered his head with his hands.

"Zhonghan... Zhonghan, why are you so stupid? Why don't you go... ugh..." Wang Xue ran to Zhao Zhonghan's side, crying so hard.

She picked up her shirt from the ground and wrapped Zhao Zhonghan's bleeding arm.

Zhao Zhonghan supported his body strongly and stared at the two beasts opposite him with cold eyes.

Wu Zhisong signaled to his men to help him up from the ground.

In this situation, there was no need for him to dwell on it. Looking at Zhao Zhonghan's ferocious energy, the Ruanjin San poison on his body had almost faded away. Otherwise, instead of killing the other party, he took his own life.

Anyway, he has a back-up, and revenge can be carried out sooner or later.

After Wu Zhisong and his men escaped, Zhao Zhonghan's strong support relaxed, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Zhonghan, ugh... don't scare me... what should I do..."

Wang Xue held Zhao Zhonghan's head and let him rest on his lap.

"Xue'er... are you... okay?" He let go of the dagger in his right hand, slowly raised it, and tried to caress Wang Xue's face.

But his power was limited and he couldn't touch her face at all.

"I'm okay, I'm okay..." Wang Xue cried and shouted. She held Zhao Zhonghan's right hand and put it on her face, crying heartbrokenly. "Why are you so stupid?

If you leave, your hand will not be broken, ugh..."

"You're fine...just fine." He forced a smile and said, "I...I don't feel any pain."

It's just an arm. Compared to her innocence and her life, this is nothing.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you..."

If she hadn't been kidnapped by Wu Zhisong and the others, Wu Zhisong would have had no chance to blackmail Zhao Zhonghan.

Zhao Zhonghan will not lose his arm, and nothing will happen to Sheng Xichen and the others.

"Xue'er, listen to me... quickly... go quickly."

"I do not go."

"Go...find someone nearby, or call the young master and young mistress. Ask them to come here..."

Wang Xue was so frightened that he lost his mind. Zhao Zhonghan had experienced too many big things, and he knew very well that they could only survive if Wang Xue went to find someone to save him.

"Okay... I'll go right away. Just wait for me. You must hold on." Wang Xue wiped the tears from her face and carefully placed Zhao Zhonghan's head on the straw. "I'll be right back, very soon.

Nothing can happen to you. If anything happens to you, I won’t live alone..."

Wang Xue ran out of the broken house, went to find villagers nearby, and borrowed their mobile phones to call the Sheng family's old house.

Shi Xiyue came with her bodyguards.

"Wang Xue..."

Shi Xiyue looked at the little woman squatting on the ground by the roadside, got out of the car and ran over eagerly.

She took off her coat and wrapped it tightly around her body.

"You...what's going on?"

Wang Xue's clothes were disheveled, with only a black underwear on top, and the trousers underneath were also torn.

"Leave me alone..." Wang Xue took Shi Xiyue's hand and took her to rescue Zhao Zhonghan in the broken house.

They took Zhao Zhonghan into the car. Shi Xiyue didn't delay for a moment and immediately took the medicine box to stop Zhao Zhonghan's bleeding.

"Miss, please...you must save his arm, please..." Wang Xue sat in the passenger seat, looking back and begging Shi Xiyue again and again while crying.

Zhao Zhonghan had already lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

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