Yu Yimo looked at this scene with a slight change in his eyes full of killing, and his hands couldn't help but slow down for half a beat.

One of the thugs discovered the mistake and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him at the bend of his leg. His body swayed slightly, and his hand that pinched Luo Jiuye's neck tightened even more.

Master Luo Jiu groaned in pain, and the people around him did not dare to act rashly anymore. He immediately took a warning posture and stared at his movements.

Everyone seemed to have been pressed to the pause button, and the living room fell into a strange silence again.

Huo Chuan's voice sounded again, his tone filled with threats, "If you want her to live, let me go."

Yu Yimo's eyes turned to Ruan Shishi, and the face of Junyi, who had always been indifferent, showed a hesitant look for the first time.

Ruan Shishi looked at her with heartache, feeling her heart suddenly tightened. She shook her head quickly and said, "Yimo, don't believe him, he will not let us go!"

"Shut up!" Huo Chuan roared, and the sharp knife in his hand pressed directly against her slender swan neck. "Let Master Luo Jiu immediately let go, otherwise today would be the death of this bitch."

"Yimo, don't." Ruan Shishi's voice almost begged, she slowly shook her head at him, allowing her neck to touch the cold sharp knife again and again.

As Huo Chuan approached repeatedly, the sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold light under the light, slowly cutting Ruan Shishi's neck.

A bright red blood flowed into her clothes along her collarbone, forming a dazzling contrast with her fair skin, and then dyed her clothes on her chest red.

Yu Yimo's eyes became more and more chilling, but his hands were relaxing without realizing it. After a long time, he finally spoke coldly: "Let me go."

Huo Chuan put away his knife when he heard the sound, which was consistent with Yu Yimo's movements, and at the same time pushed the hostages in his hand towards the other party.

Ruan Shishi was covered in wounds and could not use any strength. When he pushed her out with force, she couldn't help but staggered a few steps and fell in front of Yu Yimo.

Yu Yimo immediately stretched out his hand to her. Before he could help her into his arms, Master Luo Jiu was the first to take action, kicking her boneless body out of a very long distance, and then quickly handcuffed Yu Yimo's wrist.

"If you want her to live, you must die." A vicious voice sounded slowly, and a ferocious smile appeared on Master Luo Jiu's face.

He copied Yu Yimo on the chair next to him, and gestured his subordinates to pinch him.

Ruan Shishi barely supported her body and struggled to move towards Yu Yimo.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, her feet suddenly softened and she fell next to the chair that was cobbling him. The hands of the two men were clasped together.

This scene deeply hurt Huo Chuan's eyes, and he immediately pointed his eyebrows at the guard's man.

The man took the order and stepped forward, punching her body one after another, and even her bloodless cheeks were not spared. In just a few strokes, half of her cheeks had already swollen high.

No matter how hard the man exerted, the hands of the two people were still tightly held together.

She slowly raised her eyes, wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, looked at Huo Chuan with weak power and said, "You want to avenge Ye Wan'er, I want my life, I'll give it to you, you let him go."

Huo Chuan couldn't help but snorted coldly, his eyes filled with deep hatred, "If it weren't for you, how could the lady die in that place? Do you think I would let you go?"

"What about him?" She held Yu Yimo's hand tightly and asked softly: "Yimo is Ye Wan'er's favorite person. How can you be worthy of Ye Wan'er's so hurtful?"

Hearing the sound, Huo Chuan's face flashed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was once again overwhelmed by the rolling hatred, "Miss loves him so much, let him go and accompany the lady."

He loaded the weapon in his hand and aimed it at the middle of Yu Yimo's eyebrows.

Ruan Shishi climbed the handle of the chair and stood up to block Yu Yimo, humming weakly, "Unless I die..."

Master Luo Jiu glanced at the two people sideways, and couldn't help but smack his lips and mocked him: "It's really touching. Even I can't bear it when I see it."

As he said, he pressed Huo Chuan's hand held in the air, and the thief's eyes revealed insidiousness and scheming, "Will the ending be even more interesting if Ruan Shishi kills Yu Yimo with his own hands?"

Huo Chuan glanced at him coldly, and a meaningful smile gradually rose on the corner of his lips.

He wished Ruan Shishi could not survive or die. If she really killed Yu Yimo with her own hands, the scene would definitely be very "pleasant".

"I wonder what good idea Mr. Luo Jiu came up with?" he asked in a deep voice.

Master Luo Jiu leaned against him and whispered a few words. The two exchanged glances with each other, then looked at Ruan Shishi and said, "I have won a chance to live for Yu Yimo, it depends on how you perform."

Looking at the cold light in the eyes of the two people, Ruan Shishi felt an unknown premonition in her heart, but she still nodded with emphasis.

Soon, one of the men walked out of the utility room and hung half a palm-sized iron plate in front of Yu Yimo.

Master Luo Jiu's sinister voice rang out, "You might as well guess, will shrapnel hit the iron plate or Yu Yimo's face?"

"No!" Ruan Shishi's voice was filled with a strong crying voice, and she refused immediately without thinking.

She had never touched those cold weapons, and she could not do it in this way!

Master Luo Jiu raised his eyebrows at her proudly, "Then you two can only go to hell together."

Yu Yimo held her blood-stained little hand tightly, and looked at her firmly, "Do as they said."

Yu Yimo knew better than anyone else about how much she was. He knew that he could not have a chance to survive, but only in this way could Huo Chuan keep Shishi's life.

As long as Shishi is alive, Lao Fan will not sit idly by and exchange his life for Shishi's life. This is not a loss!

"No, I can't look at you, I really can't..." Ruan Shishi choked and shook her head at him.

"I believe in you." His silent voice rang.

The more Huo Chuan saw the two of them saying goodbye, the more irritated he felt. If Ruan Shishi hadn't been intertwined halfway, today the woman Yu Yimo loved deeply would be the lady.

He quickly stepped forward, dragged Ruan Shishi's limp body to the distance, and stuffed the things in his hand into her hand, "I'll give you five seconds. If you don't do it, I'll help you!"

Ruan Shishi's eyes were red and glared at him, slowly supporting her body and leaning against the wall, raising her trembling arms at Yu Yimo.

A happy expression gradually appeared on Huo Chuan's hideous face, and he slowly spoke, "Five..."

"Four……"

The scene in front of Ruan Shishi gradually became blurred by tears. She had no chance to wipe away the tears, so she could only try her best to open her eyes and distinguish the scenery in front of her as much as possible.

"three……"

"two……"

Yu Yimo's handcuffed hands had a vein, and he looked at her and said firmly, "Shishi, do it!"

Ruan Shishi looked at him with tears in her eyes and gently placed her fingertips on the trigger.

"One..." Huo Chuan's voice fell.
Chapter completed!