Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Su Bei felt a little nervous at this time, she didn't expect Qian Mengxue to be her at first.

Now she clearly felt that Qian Mengxue's emotions had completely collapsed, and such a person could do anything.

Subei slowly got up, his voice still calm and calm, "Miss Qian, it's not enough to be ruined, do you want to add another murder charge now? Then, you can never stand up.

Qian Mengxue said desperately, "Can I still turn over now? I can't turn over a long time ago. If this is the case, it's better for me to die with you!"

Subei shook her head, trying to calm her collapsed mood, her voice deliberately became easy-going, "As long as a person is alive, there will be opportunities. If a person dies, there is really nothing left, so you think clearly, really Do you want to die with me?"

"You are just how old you are now. It's in the Mood for Love. Who hasn't experienced ups and downs? Who hasn't experienced downturns? If everyone is like you, then people in this world are probably dead."

Qian Mengxue's mood gradually stabilized at this time.

She looked at Subei and didn't move, but she didn't let go of the knife.

Qian Mengxue said fiercely, "Why are you so lucky? You are just a grassroots, and you have had such an unbearable experience. Why can you get such a good man? Why can you marry a rich family? And I, have looks and Status, why doesn't he even look at me?"

Subei knew that it turned out that she really didn't have a whim about Hua Jinan in her heart, but had long been intentional.

Although his original intention, he just wanted to marry a rich family.

Faced with her question, Subei did not answer her.

She didn't know that saying that was wrong, it would anger Qian Mengxue.

At this time the door was pushed open again, it was An Yurou, "Miss Su, I..." She was stunned before she finished speaking, and then her eyes flashed with panic, "Miss Qian, take it. What are you doing with the knife?"

"Yurou, go out!" Subei hurriedly said.

But it was too late, Qian Mengxue stretched out her hand to hold An Yurou, pulled her into the house, then closed the door heavily and locked it upside down.

Subei frowned and closed his eyes.

An Yurou broke free from Qian Mengxue's hand. She stepped back a few steps, her eyes full of horror, "Miss Qian, you put the knife down, you will hurt people like this."

Qian Mengxue smiled and said, "Hurt people? I didn't come to hurt people but to kill people."

Qian Mengxue had just calmed down, and her emotions became agitated again at this time.

An Yurou slowly wanted to get closer to Subei.

Qian Mengxue suddenly pointed the knife at An Yurou, "You stand there and you are not allowed to move. I will kill you if you move one step further."

An Yurou was so frightened that she stopped immediately, her back pressed tightly against the frame, and she dared not move.

Subei looked at Qian Mengxue and said coldly, "You only came to find me revenge. You let Yurou go, it has nothing to do with her, don't hurt the innocent."

Qian Mengxue said sharply, "I let her go, and she will call the police to find someone when she goes out immediately. Do you think I am stupid?"

A sharp light appeared in Subei's eyes, "So, do you really want to kill both of us?"

An Yurou was not too scared at the beginning, Qian Mengxue was willing to quarrel with Subei.

Besides, Qian Mengxue is really miserable now, she just lost her temper.

However, now she finally realized the danger, Qian Mengxue, it seemed that she was not joking.