An extremely thin blade slipped out between Su Dongning's sleeves. The sharp blade was aimed at his neck. With a little force, it would immediately cut his artery.

Nangong Jun paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and looked at Su Dongning.

Her eyes were firm, her hands holding the knife were slender and slender, without any trembling or hesitation, as if they had already planned it.

"Mr. Nangong, it was really your mistake today if you went out without a bodyguard."

Su Dongning lowered his voice and spoke word by word, "I'm sorry for lying to you before, I just wanted to protect myself."

Even with the knife pressing against the neck, the expression on Nangong Jun's face did not change at all.

Apart from the surprise and despair that flashed through my eyes at the beginning.

He glanced at her with a slanted eyes, and he had a condescending intention.

"Self-protection? Are you afraid that I will kill you, or are you afraid that I will kill them?"

Before Su Dongning spoke, Nangong Jun laughed softly: "From love to hate, love must first be loved. We don't have that kind of thing, why should I kill you?"

He said it was light, although he obviously thought the two could be together a few days ago.

But now this sentence is the only opportunity to retain dignity.

Su Dongning did not expose it, nor did he point out that Nangong Jun's possessiveness was inappropriate.

"I will publicly admit that this incident is a mischievous mischief. I also hope that you will end the matter here and don't push the two children to the forefront."

Her fingertips trembled slightly, "They are innocent."

Nangong Jun sneered: "Aren't the truly innocent Nian Nian? They were used by the two of them and did such a bad thing.

If Gu Zhirong hadn't been tempted by successively, he would have almost been an alliance with them.

You would rather help those two children than care whether Yinannian was innocent? Are you not his mother?

You dreamed of midnight and didn’t ask yourself if you were worthy or not?”

Su Dongning wished that the knife could directly cut his carotid artery, and simply killed him and pulled him down.

But she finally just tightened her lips: "It's my business whether I deserve it. Now I just need to stop investigating this matter, otherwise I won't let you go today.

This cafe belongs to my friend. I know it is a blind spot in the field of vision, and no one can save you now."

Nangong Jun still looked at her quietly, with a little something Su Dongning couldn't understand in his eyes.

After a moment, he spoke in a very soft voice: "So, are you trying to kill me for the sake of the two of them, or just for him?"

Su Dongning was asked inexplicably by him: "What are you talking about?"

"It turns out that the most pitiful person in this story is...Nang Nian."

Nangong Jun smiled self-deprecatingly, "His mother can be with others in less than a year of losing him, and then give birth to their children."

"They don't look much younger than Nangong Nian, so you just arrived abroad and were with him?"

Only then did Su Dongning understand it thoroughly, he was talking about himself and Fu Hanyan.

It is impossible to refute now, but can only admit it.

"I'll ask you again..." Su Dongning's knife got closer to his flesh.

Just now, because she was distracted for a moment and had no control of her strength, the blade cut through Nangong Jun's skin and a little bloody color oozed out.

The moment the dazzling red approached her eyes, Su Dongning realized that she had really bravely held Nangong Jun hostage just now!

"I will."

Nangong Jun breathed slowly with extreme restraint, "But we will continue to fulfill the contract if you promise grandpa."

Su Dongning looked at him with some surprise.

People like Nangong Jun seem to have no lower limit, but they have serious emotional cleanliness.

Now he must have misunderstood his relationship with Fu Hanyan.

Logically speaking, it should be to get rid of Fu Hanyan first and then to clean himself up.

But now, can he tolerate the existence of this relationship?

Su Dongning couldn't guarantee whether he was still holding on to some big moves, so he could only stabilize him first.

"I didn't plan to break the contract from the beginning. As long as the old man is still there for a day, I can play a good show with you.

So the identities of these two children should be covered up tightly and should not be exposed. You know what to do."

The previous sentence just made Nangong Jun's brows slightly relieved.

The next sentence immediately made ice rise on his face again.

He sneered softly: "You need to threaten me?"

Su Dongning achieved his goal and then he took back his hand.

Seeing the blood dripping on his neck, she still couldn't bear it: "Is it that I will deal with you, or will you go to the hospital?"

As she said that, she reached out to try to check the wound.

But Nangong Jun quietly avoided: "No need to touch, no need to do you." biquge.biz

What kind of bad virtue?

Su Dongning simply stopped talking to him, took out a small first aid kit from his bag and stuffed it back into his hand, turned around and left.

Nangong Jun weighed the first aid kit in his hand, and his heart, which had originally fallen to Yadi, floated up a little bit.

She didn't care about anything at all, she still cared about his wounds.

He lowered his eyes and was about to open the first aid kit, but suddenly he found the band-aid inside.

The patterns drawn above are some sketches, which look very individual.

But he had seen it because this thing had appeared on Fu Hanyan's face.

When I was investigating Fu Hanyan before, he was injured once.

He casually glanced at the photos he sent back, and the words on his face were exactly the same Band-Aid as this one.

Suddenly, even this first aid kit seemed particularly boring, and Nangong Jun directly raised his hand and threw it away.

He leaned against the wall with a tired expression, wiped the wound that was still bleeding, and blue veins rose on the side of his neck.

It wasn't because he endured the pain, but because he clenched his teeth.

He lit a cigarette with his bloody hands and slowly exhaled a mouthful of clouds, oozing his face.

When Chu Xiaoxiao left the cafe with great momentum, she saw the scene in front of her.

She almost stood there in a daze.

Nangong Jun was integrated into the morning sun, but he had a unique sense of solitary atmosphere.

It seems to be out of place with this sunny world.

Chu Xiaoxiao took out her cell phone and took a photo first.

Hearing the sound of taking pictures, Nangong Jun looked sideways and raised his eyebrows.

"I think it looks good, it's not offending you, right?" Chu Xiaoxiao smiled and said tentatively, "Are you waiting for someone here?"

Nangong Jun felt that this person was a little familiar, so he squinted his eyes and looked at her without saying a word.

The moment he turned his body sideways, Chu Xiaoxiao saw the blood on his hands and collar, and her face changed.

"You, you want to commit suicide, right?"
Chapter completed!