Ye Yingning was shocked and looked at Chong Tiange in disbelief. He was still holding the dangerous base of the goblet. Although the shattered surface was irregular, the tip of the glass slag was extremely sharp, enough to kill people.

She wanted to retreat, but behind her was the railing of the balcony. A gust of evening breeze rolled up the hem of the evening dress and wrapped it around the iron carvings on it.

Ye Yingning turned his body and tried hard to tear the hem of the burden of the skirt, and saw that Chong Tiange had already grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Aren't you threatening me with death? Why are you looking at me with horror now? Or do you don't believe my technique and think I'm stabbing hard, without your own actions," he said.

He hooked his lips iconically, and the smile on his face was the son of hell. Satan's signature expression made people feel chilled.

"You, don't come over! Do you think you want to marry another woman and I will be entangled with you? I...I absolutely won't! You can marry whoever you like, it has nothing to do with me! You are right, there are people everywhere here anyway, and if you kill me, you can't escape!"

Ye Yingning was almost speechless and shouted loudly.

She really didn't expect that Chong Tiange actually had a murderous intention to attack him! Thinking of this, Ye Yingning suddenly shivered - Oh my God, it's so terrible. This man dared to regard human life as if he was killed. Then wouldn't he do this before!

Thinking about the carnival feast, it was specially held to welcome him back to Zhonghai and welcome the prince, but it was a murder case. However, the one who died was a model ono without identity and background. The ones invited were all rich and powerful young men. They easily settled this matter. Not to mention the traditional media, even the Internet was silent, which shows how powerful the person who settled this matter should be.

Suddenly, Ye Yingning couldn't help but feel a layer of bad concern in his heart.

Ye Yingning's cause of death was full of fog, and Ye Yingning's cause of death once made her extremely confused. She thought she died at the hands of her husband, but unexpectedly she committed suicide because she owed a huge debt.

So, will the real murderer who killed the former and the real cause of death be slightly different from what he guessed at the beginning? Ye Yingning didn't know.

"You think I'll kill you, just to get rid of you?"

Chong Tiange was laughing. He became more and more convinced that he really couldn't touch what the woman was thinking. Every time he felt that he had started to get familiar with her little by little, she would do things that he could not understand at all, or say words that he could not understand at all.

The two people always feel like they are getting along with each other. Their bodies are obviously so close, but the distance between the two hearts is sometimes close and sometimes far, just like a young couple who are always having trouble during adolescence.

"If I have been married, I will kill all the women I had with before to prevent future troubles. Then I might as well give me a submachine gun."

Chong Tiange was so angry that he spoke a little unstoppable.

Sure enough, she was stunned, then frowned heavily, unable to suppress the soreness in her heart, and asked back: "So many? How many lovers do you have? You bastard! A bastard who plays with women! Is it so rich?"

He stared at the blush on her face, heard the jealousy behind her words, and was inexplicably in a good mood.

"Yes, it's amazing to have money. I can't pay it back if I have money. Then how can I be amazing? Tell me?"

The original gloomy anger was swept away, and Chong Tiange suddenly changed into a hippie smile on his face, and reached out to pinch Ye Yingning's chin. She turned her head and nimblely avoided it.

"Don't touch me, I think it's dirty."

The sour eyes became warm again, and tears were still flashing in her eyes.

The smile stopped for a second, and Chong Tiange's eyes suddenly darkened. Sure enough, she always had the ability to make his good mood disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Where am I dirty? Why don't you think I'm dirty when you're rushing hard? Don't continue to dry?"

He tilted his head and was serious.

Ye Yingning sniffed silently, bent down, pulled hard, and simply tore the hem of the wrapped lace skirt from the railing, so that she could walk freely.

Seeing that she was leaving, Chong Tiange knew that he could no longer delay time.

He quickly glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was almost the same, and Fu Jinliang should come here.

"It will hurt, bear it."

Seeing Chong Tiange suddenly said this without thinking, Ye Yingning looked at him in confusion, unable to guess what he was going to do next.

Just when she had no time to think about the meaning of his words, she saw that Chong Tiange was in front of her and confidently let go of her hand.

The wine glass with one-third of the remaining one fell straight down and hit her left foot wearing high heels.

"ah!"

A sharp stinging pain came, Ye Yingning screamed, his legs became weak, and he immediately squatted down, his center of gravity was unstable, and he knelt on the cold ground.

She trembled and stretched out her right hand, trying to pull the fragments out of her feet, but she couldn't do anything.

"I have a proper approach to skin trauma. I didn't hurt my bones or tendons, but I will definitely shed some blood. Don't be afraid."

Chong Tiange quickly whispered in her ear. Seeing Ye Yingning trembling all over, he stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, pressing it twice to comfort him.

Ye Yingning didn't care about experiencing his intentions, and his face turned pale in pain. He reached out and pushed him away with force.

"Get out! Don't touch me!"

She shouted and turned around. Sure enough, probably because the scream just now was too loud, and some staff members were already rushing here.

"Contact medical staff, a guest was injured."

The waiter not far away rushed over and immediately contacted the walkie-talkie through the walkie-talkie. While speaking, some guests who heard the news hurriedly walked towards this side. Of course, there were Fu Jinliang, who was like stars arching the moon.

She walked in the front and saw that Chong Tiange was standing on the balcony. Her eyes changed slightly, but she immediately recovered from calmness and asked him calmly: "What's the situation? Why is Miss Ye squatting on the ground... What's wrong with your feet?"

His eyes fell on Ye Yingning's bleeding feet, and Fu Jinliang finally figured out what was going on here. It turned out that someone had an accident.

"She has a bad alcohol tolerance and didn't hold the wine glass. She loosened her hand and hit her feet. I came here to answer a call. Suddenly I heard the sound and rushed over first. Unexpectedly, it was Miss Ye."

Chong Tiange explained the situation in a few words. Although no one believed what he said, he seemed to have no idea that anything else could explain all this.

"Stop the bleeding first."
Chapter completed!