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Chapter 293: Using Cold Violence Against the Cold Lord

Zhan Hanjue obviously didn't expect Ning Xi to dare to use a knife to him.

But he was not afraid at all, but instead laughed evilly.

"It's worthy of being the woman I like."

"Stop talking to me, let me go now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ning Xi gritted his teeth and stared at him, tightening his hand holding the hilt of the knife again and again.

Zhan Hanjue had a calm face and was used to the dark night. He could see her face clearly, a little white and beautiful.

"If you have the ability, just stab it." Zhan Hanjue stared at her deeply: "Didn't you say you can't accept that I can hurt you? OK, then I'll give you this opportunity. If you stab it, we will clear the two of you!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Then you try."

Ning Xi's palm began to tremble a little.

The tip of the knife was pressed against his neck over and over again, but it couldn't be stabbed.

Even if a small blood mark was drawn, she subconsciously wanted to throw the knife away...

She has never been such a cruel person.

Very irritable and very angry.

"What I want is not a divorce with you, I want you to let me go!"

"The bodyguards outside received the order to guard you here. Even if you hold me hostage, they will not evacuate."

Ning Xi's hand holding the hilt of the knife suddenly exerted force, and the back of his hand began to turn white.

"Unless you stabbed me with this knife, I was injured, and they urgently needed to take me to the hospital." Zhan Hanjue's eyes were burning and his tone was serious, not like a joke at all: "Ning Xi, you only have this chance."

“…”

Just when Ning Xi was in a stalemate with him, Zhan Hanjue suddenly grabbed the back of her hand.

He forced his hilt to cut his neck.

The force was very strong, as if he was really going to cut his artery, which made Ning Xi so shocked that he hurriedly let go of his hand.

The knife fell to the floor with a clang, making a sharp sound in the darkness.

But Zhan Hanjue's neck was still cut with a slender hole, bleeding...

The bodyguard at the door heard the movement.

"Mr. Jue, are you okay?"

Zhan Hanjue's voice and expression were no different from usual, and he said coldly: "I'm fine, don't have to come in."

"Yes." The bodyguard retreated again.

"Ningxi, you can't bear to kill me. Admit it, you still like me!" Zhan Hanjue took out a clean tissue from his pocket, wiped the bright red blood on his neck little by little, and his face was confident.

Ning Xi came to his senses and saw the fruit knife falling to the ground, his tense nerves relaxed.

But I was also so angry that my heart was ups and downs.

She had never seen someone as shameless as him!

He actually took his life as a bet...

Unfortunately, she really couldn't do it.

"I don't have the hobby of killing people and seeing blood! Don't think that if I don't stab you, just like you!"

"But you obviously couldn't bear to let it go just now..." Zhan Hanjue's mood suddenly improved inevitably, and he was even a little slutty: "I know that a lot of things have happened recently, which has caused a great impact on you, but I have apologized to you. I will satisfy you whatever you want."

"Make up? Your biggest make-up is to let me go!"

"That's a pity, you just lost the only chance."

Zhan Hanjue slowly threw the dirty tissue into the garbage can and turned on the light.

The whole room was as bright as daylight.

It illuminated Ning Xi's stubborn and enduring little face, and also illuminated Zhan Hanjue's lazy and idleness at this moment.

When Ning Xi saw his expression, she hated her soft heart so much that she should have stabbed that knife!

Even if he stabs his chest or shoulder, it will be better than being in a stalemate with her now!

There was nothing to say, Ning Xi glared at Zhan Hanjue fiercely and turned back to the master bedroom.

The door was smashed hard and locked.

In order to prevent Zhan Hanjue from sneaking in in the middle of the night, she even moved the cabinet and stood at the door...

In the living room, Zhan Hanjue looked at the door of the master bedroom being closed, and the smug look on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a hint of entanglement and coldness.

Even if he continues to waste this, he will never let her go.

This ending was destined to be like this since she provoked him four years ago, not to mention that the twins in the castle were still waiting for him to take her back...

...

The next day, Ningxi didn't eat breakfast, and he didn't come out of the master bedroom until almost eleven o'clock.

She thought Zhan Hanjue had left.

Unexpectedly, he moved his laptop and some documents to the living room and was working.

Ning Xi almost wanted to steal his cell phone and call the police, but turned his head and felt that the failure rate was too high.

"Get up?" Zhan Hanjue heard the movement behind him and put his laptop back on the coffee table: "I have someone prepare brunch, you should be hungry."

Ning Xi sat at the dining table without saying a word.

Even if you are angry, you still have to eat.

Only by maintaining sufficient physical strength can you find an opportunity to escape.

The meal was delivered quickly, and the square dining table was filled with fragrant sauce, which looked very good, seducing people's greed.

Zhan Hanjue took the initiative to pull himself up: "Your eyes are a little swollen, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

“…”

Ning Xi dined silently and began to treat him as air.

Only Ning Xi's even breathing sounds and the sound of her chewing food and swallowing.

Zhan Hanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and while Ning Xi was picking side dishes, he deliberately bent his elbow and tried to rub her arm, which was a bit of a show of kindness.

But before his arm was pushed over, Ning Xi stood up suddenly and took the spoon beside him to serve the soup...

The two of them just avoided their elbows, and Zhan Hanjue's show of kindness was also gone, and his handsome face instantly became gloomy.

When Ning Xi sat back in her seat and continued to pick up food, he said in a deep voice: "Let's have a calm mind and have a good talk?"

Ning Xi was eating slowly, without giving him a look of extra eyes.

Zhan Hanjue became even more displeased, and his lips were pursed tightly.

He had already pulled down his face and showed kindness to her. What else would she want to do?

"Do you think we will continue to be in a stalemate like this? Don't you think about Zhan Chenye and Ning Baby?"

When Ning Xi heard the two children, his eyes moved and finally replied with three words: "What are you talking about?"

She finally answered, and Zhan Hanjue's cold face calmed down a little.

"They were worried that they couldn't see you, just treat it as a child, and give me another chance and a complete family?"

"Impossible." Ning Xi refused without hesitation.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were full of frustration, and his voice gradually became colder: "Do you want them to live in an insane family?"

"I don't."

The overly perfunctory answer made a layer of anger swept through Zhan Hanjue's eyes—

"You can't have a good talk with me?"

“In talks.”

The whole article was answered in three words, and even perfunctory, Zhan Hanjue's anger was completely ignited, and he suddenly stood up, and the chair behind him slid back due to this sudden movement.

The legs of the chair rubbed against the floor, making a harsh sound.

The man's tall black shadow enveloped Ningxi...
Chapter completed!
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