She sighed, "I'm sorry to make you embarrassed."

She said as she turned her wrists, ready to escape from the ropes.

Xu Haoran moved tremblingly in the direction of her. Even if he held the hilt of the knife in both hands, he could feel the trembling of the blade. He comforted: "Don't be afraid, the rift between you and your sister will be untied soon. Sisters should help each other, right? After all, your sister finally came back."

Ding Yiyi saw that the old man in front of her was already in a state of extreme tension. She didn't know why he believed Ao Xue's words of resurrection, but she could see that he really wanted to do what she said.

Ye Nianmo put his hands in his pocket, and there was a Swiss army knife in his pocket, which was given to him by Xu Haoran on his 18th birthday.

He held the handle of the Swiss army knife, his body slightly tilted, his palms were covered with sweat, and he didn't even notice that his brows were frowning tightly.

Uncle Xu, don't! He shouted in his heart, desperate and trembling, but he grabbed the hilt as Xu Haoran got closer to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi felt that the rope that tied her wrist was getting looser and looser, and she could almost escape easily. At this moment, Xu Haoran had already come to her.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over and threw him to the side with lightning speed. The two of them rolled towards the corner of the living room.

Xiao Shu's face was swollen. He narrowed his eyes and walked towards Xu Haoran. After stepping on the knife on the ground, he paused, and then bent down to pick up the knife.

At the same time, Ye Nianmo snatched the gun with his backhand when Aoxue was panicking. Seeing that Xu Haoran was in danger, he directly copied Xiao Shu and threw it away.

Xiao Shu let out a very terrifying wailing sound. He threw away the knife, covered his left hand and rolled on the ground, making an extremely painful sound in his mouth.

Blood spurted out from his palms like a fountain, and soon there was a pool of blood on the ground. Xu Haoran fell into a coma because of his impact just now.

Ding Yiyi broke free from the rope and ran towards Ye Nianmo, and was immediately pulled away as soon as she arrived beside him.

Ye Nianmo protected her firmly behind her, looked at Xiao Shu cautiously, and then glanced out the window, as if waiting for something.

No one spoke in the room. Aoxue kept looking at Xiao Shu rolling all over the ground coldly, and the blood stimulated her nerves.

She was not satisfied, and this little blood could not fill her inner hatred at all, and Ye Nianmo protected Ding Yiyi behind her and let the hatred reach a critical point.

She suddenly broke out, picked up a knife from the ground and rushed towards Xiao Shu who was rolling on the ground. She held the knife high and stabbed him randomly.

After another, the knife stabbed into the flesh, and blood sprayed out from her upper mouth like a fountain. Some of them sprayed onto her face and body as she drew the knife.

The room was covered with blood and Ding Yiyi's screams.

Aoxue was very excited. She looked at the man in front of her covered in blood and her belly was so excited that she couldn't stop. She could only mechanically wave her arms and hold up the weapon that sanctioned the person who made her so painful.

Ye Nianmo's hands were tightly covering Ding Yiyi's eyes. The strong smell of blood in the room made him frown heavily, but he did not stop this from happening, but looked out the window, as if waiting for something.

The sound of the sirens sounded outside the door, and his frown finally let go a little. He felt his hands tighten and he lowered his head.

"Save him, save him, this is life!" Ding Yiyi held his hand, her eyes were covered, and her hearing and smell became more sensitive.

She could hear the muffled sound of the knife inserted into the flesh, the whine gradually became smaller and weaker, and the strong smell of blood in the air.

Ye Nianmo did not move. He looked at everything in front of him coldly. He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, the police broke into the door, and saw an extremely ugly, blood-covered woman waving the knife in her hand frantically, while the people on the ground were already dying.

They immediately took out their pistols and said, "Don't move!"

Aoxue stopped the movement in her hand. She held the knife and turned her head to look at Ye Nianmo, but her thoughts became clearer and clearer, "Oh, I understand, you did it on purpose, right?"

"I won't be able to punish you personally. The only thing that can punish you is the law." Ye Nianmo said with a frown and looked at the winding blood on the ground.

Ao Xue laughed, "I want to use the policeman's hands to catch me, and then I won't be charged with killing my wife and sister. It's really a killing two birds with one stone."

Ye Nianmo finally responded positively to her ridicule, and he said lightly: "You said you are dead, maybe you can tell me your best way to retreat."
Chapter completed!