The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

"Qingyan, what's wrong?"

Qiao Juming raised his left hand and grabbed Lin Qingyan's arm a few times, the atmosphere suddenly became too quiet, a little scary.

"...Did I say something wrong?"

Qiao Juming, who didn't get a response from Lin Qingyan, couldn't help but worry a little, whether she had gone too far.

The woman's right hand holding the fruit knife moved, her yellowish long hair was disheveled, as if she had woken up in the morning and hadn't washed it.

Lin Qingyan was still looking at the woman in front of them, but after hearing Qiao Liming's call, she silently withdrew part of her gaze.

"Li Ming, you are very tired today."

Lin Qingyan pretended that someone didn't exist, grabbed Qiao Liming's upper left arm with his right hand, yawned pretendingly, and urged, "I'm sleepy too, let's go back and rest quickly!"

Qingyan was not quite right, she had obviously heard something.

"clear..."

Qiao Juming just opened his mouth, but was covered by Lin Qingyan's left hand, unable to speak.

"Li Ming, this time, you must listen to me."

Lin Qingyan's eyes were extremely busy, wandering between Qiao Liming and the woman.

Qiao Liming didn't answer, she couldn't see what was happening close by, so she didn't understand, really didn't understand... She wanted to insist on making trouble for no reason...

The woman had raised her head, her face was in chaos, her makeup was mixed with dry tears, her eyes were staring fiercely at her, as if they had done something unforgivable.

The eyes are indeed the windows to the soul, and nothing can hide them.Lin Qingyan met the woman's gaze, which contained a kind of malice to swallow people alive.

There will never be any shortage of lunatics in this world. No matter if it is a man or a woman, it is too scary to be crazy. Those who can kill people are simply unimaginably crazy.

Lin Qingyan doesn't have time to explain to people who are suspected of being crazy... what else can she explain?Did you misunderstand something when you said you didn't know each other?

Only sick people will approach madmen, ordinary people and madmen can't make sense.Presumably the end of approaching the woman is not to resolve the misunderstanding, but to stab the body with a knife, and blood gushes out.

"Treme, I beg you...please listen to me."

If possible, Lin Qingyan wanted to hug Qiao Liming immediately and escape from this unknown danger.

Facing Lin Qingyan's humility, Qiao Yuming chose to compromise and nodded.

Qiao Yuming's satisfactory response did not make Lin Qingyan feel relieved, because the danger was approaching step by step, and the woman stepped forward with her left foot.

Only a few steps away from the woman, if he picked up Qiao Liming and ran, then someone would also speed up his pace. Lin Qingyan, who was holding someone alone, did not have [-]% confidence that he could outrun a grown woman, and doing so would only hurt Qiao Liming.

Qiao Yuming turned around, and Lin Qingyan and Qiao Yuming were facing opposite directions and were on the same level.

Qiao Yuming supported the wall with his left hand, and Lin Qingyan held his right arm in his hand. Qiao Yuming walking with the support was more than half easier than walking by himself.

Lin Qingyan didn't want Qiao Yuming to understand the crisis they might face at this moment, so she had no reason to ask Qiao Yuming to go faster.

Lin Qingyan followed Qiao Juming's footsteps and walked backwards, watching with her own eyes that the distance between the woman and them was shortening little by little.

Women are not in a hurry, as if they are like a turtle in a urn and cannot escape.

Under such circumstances, regardless of whether the woman's target was them or not, Lin Qingyan was forced to make the worst decision but also the best decision for Qiao Liming.

"Bi Ming, I'm sorry, you need to go on your own next time, you walk along the wall, as long as you touch the door and it can be opened, you hide in and lock the door inside, don't wait for me."

Lin Qingyan didn't give Qiao Yuming time to ask questions.

"You must do as I say, unless...unless you want me to die."

Useless, useless, Qiao Yuming was the only suitable label that came to mind at this time.

Qiao Yuming didn't know what happened, but Lin Qingyan used her life to force her to do something she didn't want to do, and she could only obey. She didn't want Lin Qingyan to die, even though these words might be Lin Qingyan's teasing of her.

"it is good."

After getting Qiao Liming's answer, Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I'm going to let go."

Qiao Yuming expressed his acquiescence to Lin Qingyan with silence.

Lin Qingyan opened her right palm, and at the moment when she had no contact with Qiao Yuming, the situation changed, which made Lin Qingyan understand that someone came for Qiao Yuming.

Seeing that Qiao Liming was about to run away alone, the woman abandoned her superficial composure, rushed forward in a loss of reason, and raised her right hand holding the fruit knife to shoulder height.

Lin Qingyan took a step to the right, blocking Qiao Juming's figure with her whole body, raised her hands, grasped the woman's right wrist, and blocked the knife from moving forward.

A paring knife sits above her right shoulder, with the blade close to her fragile neck.

Should I thank the woman for not targeting her, otherwise the knife would have already been inserted into her body.

Lin Qingyan pushed hard to the right with both hands. Before the task was completed, she could not die, nor did she want to die.

"Get out of the way! This matter has nothing to do with you."

The woman stared straight at Lin Qingyan, as if she didn't want to involve innocent people, and became like a righteous man who was killing harm for the people.

Lin Qingyan held the woman's wrist tighter with both hands, showing his attitude with actions.

The woman raised her left hand and indirectly held the handle of the knife, changing Liu Lin Qingyan's original intention of dying.

The woman and Lin Qingyan were equal in strength, and the knife was locked on Lin Qingyan's right shoulder.

At this time, Qiao Juming and Lin Qingyan were facing each other, one step away.

"Qingyan, you will be unharmed and come to me, right?"

Qiao Yuming, who was trying to move, stopped.

She would not have misheard that sentence without knowing what it meant.Qingyan's voice, the more you hear it, the easier it is to distinguish it from others.

"Ah."

After Lin Qingyan's brief answer, she immediately changed the direction of her force, picked up diagonally with both hands, the blade sank into her right cheek, and then decisively pushed the knife downward to slide out.

The woman was frightened by the situation on Lin Qingyan's face for a moment, as if she had seen so much blood flowing out of a human body for the first time.

Lin Qingyan seized the opportunity, snatched the dangerous fruit knife, and threw the woman to the ground with her body.

"Qingyan!!"

Qiao Liming heard the sound of falling to the ground, and shouted anxiously, trying to turn around to look for Lin Qingyan, but fell to the floor in a panic.

Lin Qingyan pressed on the woman, pressing the woman's hands to the floor with her right hand, holding the knife with her left hand, the back of the knife was pressed against the woman's neck, and the tip of the knife stood on the floor.

Lin Qingyan warned in a low voice in the woman's left ear, "Shut up, do you understand?"