Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

   "You want to call the police?!"

He pulled her arm, and the phone fell off the ground in an instant. Ye Xian raised his hand and was about to attack her chin. Unexpectedly, the next second, he pulled out the knife and pressed it against her neck with a ferocious face. .

  The cold blade touched the beating pulse, Ye Xian\'s blood froze instantly, his face was pale, and he dared not move.

   "Don\'t call the police! Don\'t call the police! Ye Zi, my good Ye Zi, I\'m not a bad person, I\'m the one who loves you the most in this world..."

Ye Xian looked down at the blade on his neck, clenched his hands slightly, tried to restrain his fear, and said calmly, "Since you are the one who loves me the most, why do you still need a knife?" Against me?"

   "Because I know that I am not good enough for you! You are too flawless, too shining and charming! The whole world will surrender under your charm, and everyone will try their best to get you, but what about me?"

The illegitimate fan gritted her teeth and looked at the two extreme emotions of infatuation and inferiority intertwined in her eyes, "I am ugly, fat and useless, but I have a heart that loves you, so, in order to get you... I It can only ruin your face!"

As he said, he moved the blade up a few inches and pressed it against her fragile face, "Only by destroying this fascinating face can we stop others from thinking about you, but don\'t worry, No matter what you become, I will love you. I want to prove to you that I don’t love your appearance, but I love you. I want to prove to you that when you become ugly, there is only one in the world I love you alone..."

  His blade was getting closer and closer to the ground, almost piercing her skin.

abnormal!

  Ye Xian gritted his teeth, and just about to open his mouth to deal with him, he saw a few meters away, behind a corner of the curtain lifted by the wind, a tall and tall man suddenly appeared on the dark balcony.

   Before the surprise in her eyes jumped out, the man, like a swift thunder that tore through the cloud, smashed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom.

With a \'crash\', the entire hard floor-to-ceiling windows were shattered by force, thousands of shards of glass flew like snowflakes, the curtains were blown high by the cold wind outside, and shadows covered the man\'s gloomy eyebrows and eyes. Like the dark Shura who breaks in out of thin air, the scene is separated from reality, illusory and real.

  The illegitimate fan heard the sound, but before he could react, his hair was grabbed from behind, with such force as to tear his scalp, making him howl like ghosts and wolves, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground instantly, "Ah—"

  Ye Xian saw Bo Tingshen\'s deep and deep eyes, unable to see a little light, so he slammed his head against the wall heavily while grabbing the illegitimate fan\'s head.

   There was a \'boom\', which seemed to be louder than the sound of breaking glass just now, and the illegitimate fan became dizzy and lost consciousness instantly.

  The man swung his fist and slammed it on his face with astonishing force, the **** powder\'s eyes, mouth, nose and ears soon saw blood.

  Ye Xian saw a streak of bright red blood slowly flowing down the wall, and was so frightened that his body trembled, his pores opened.

  But the man didn\'t show any signs of stopping, one punch after another, each punch was more ruthless than one punch, and there was a sinister and ruthless aura all over his body, like a devil walking out of hell.

  Ye Xian has never seen Bo Tingshen like this before, his hands and feet are a little numb in fear, even more scared than the illegitimate fan who put a knife against his neck just now.