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Chapter 971

Yao Jing, who had been standing quietly beside Qiao Bolin, suddenly spoke, "Sir Qiao, I think you need to have a good talk with Miss Zhao, I can avoid it."

Su Xi looked at Yao Jing with some surprise. She thought she would question Qiao Bolin as her fiancée and compete with Zhao Qianqian for a while. Unexpectedly, this girl was so calm at this time.

Jian Mo also whispered, "This Miss Yao is not simple."

Qiao Bolin quickly spoke up, "No, I have already made it clear to her and I have nothing to say."

"You are Yao Jing?" Zhao Qianqian suddenly looked at Yao Jing.

Yao Jing nodded, "It's me!"

Zhao Qianqian looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Can I say a few words to you?"

Seeing her crying pitifully, Yao Jing felt soft and took two steps forward, "Yes, what do you want to say?"

"Don't go!" Su Xi shouted softly.

However, it was too late. Zhao Qianqian suddenly took action, pulled Yao Jing over, retreated repeatedly, and took out a fruit knife with the other hand, crossing her neck, "You bitch, Bolin doesn't love you at all, why did you force him to marry you?"

Zhao Qianqian suddenly attacked, and everyone was startled. Qiao Bolin couldn't help but step forward and said angrily, "Zhao Qianqian, don't go crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm just seeking justice for myself and for our dead children!" Zhao Qianqian roared, and her hand holding the knife was trembling. The sharp blade cut on Yao Jing's white and tender neck, and blood soon flowed down.

Yao Jing was forced to raise her head, try her best to stay away from the knife in Zhao Qianqian's hand, and said hoarsely, "If you have something to say, your affairs have nothing to do with me!"

"You are the one he wants to marry, how come it has nothing to do with you?" Zhao Qianqian glared at Yao Jing jealously.

"Qianqian, calm down!"

"Zhao Qianqian!"

Huang Jingjing and Qiao Bolin wanted to rush up at the same time.

"Stand and don't move, otherwise I will kill her!" Zhao Qianqian was suddenly angry, holding Yao Jing with a knife in one hand, and suddenly picked up the wine bottle on the cabinet with the other hand, and threw it hard towards the crystal lamp above her head!

There was a loud "bang" sound!

The wine bottle and the crystal lamp exploded together, and countless pieces of broken porcelain splashed like rain.

"ah!"

There was a scream from women in the room. Su Xi was about to retreat, but Ling Jiuze was behind her for some time, so he quickly took her into his arms, turned around and used his back to help her block the splashing glass sheets.

After a while, there were screams in the room.

Su Xi was tightly held in her arms by the man. She couldn't help but tense her body. Fang wanted to break away. The man immediately pinched her chin and looked at her nervously, saying hoarsely, "Are you hurt?"

The crystal lamps in the hall have been turned off, and only the dim wall lamps are still on, and the entire elegant room has become dim and unclear.

The man looked at her for a moment, his eyes were so deep that he could not see his bottom, with obvious panic and furious anger.

Su Xi was suffocated and immediately stepped back, broke away from him, kept a distance from him, and turned to look for Jian Mo.


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