Yuan clasped her hands nervously, her nails piercing the flesh, and she didn't realize that she couldn't be kind today...

But she can't do it halfway! Everyone around her is controlling the girls, but she is the only one standing here, hesitating whether to go up and help...

Lin Zhixiu struggled hard, but her hand found the dagger under the pillow...

Taking advantage of the chaos, he gently pulled it out and without hesitation, sent it forward...

The dagger was polished by Li Cheng himself and oiled carefully. There was no rust at all and it was extremely sharp...

Aunt Li only felt a coldness in her abdomen... her arms and hands suddenly lost strength, and the bowl of medicine was knocked over on the bed and flowed everywhere.

Yuan didn't see Lin Zhixiu's movements clearly, but she saw that the medicine had been lost. "Trash!" she cursed!

I'm really anxious. If we get into this kind of trouble, if we don't die, it will be all over!

She stepped forward in two steps, with a fierce look in her eyes. She had to cover her to death...

At this time, Lin Zhixiu flicked the dagger.

Nanny Li didn't know where she felt a huge pain. As she struggled, a spurt of hot blood spurted out, right in front of Yuan who was bending forward. The blood spurted directly onto Yuan's face and body.

Yuan didn't even know what was going on. The sky was hot and red, and she was covered in blood.

She can't even see...

I couldn't help but scream "Ah!"

That little girl was even more frightened to death. She was screaming and screaming, but she didn't know how to let go and still hugged Lin Zhixiu tightly.

Lin Zhixiu was not polite and stabbed her leg with his backhand. She let go and jumped up and down and ran around the room.

The woman outside heard the screams in the house, let go of Beifei, and ran in quickly...

Just look at the lady in charge, her head and face covered in blood, wiping her eyes and screaming.

Grandma Li was lying on the bed, mumbling and struggling...

Beifei rushed in with a few steps, "Girl!" she shouted!

There were a few drops of blood on Lin Zhixiu's pale face, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were also messy.

There was no panic in his expression.

She slowly got off the bed and stood on the footrest, holding a dagger in her hands covered with blood, standing there straight.

Eyes, looking coldly at Yuan who was still screaming...

Yuan just rubbed the blood out of her eyes and looked at the person in front of her vaguely.

It feels like this is a demon coming out of hell!

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Chapter completed!