"Why did you run out?"
Ye Fan put away his emotions and hugged Tang Ruoxue's waist:
"Aren't you going on a blind date?"
Tang Ruoxue's body trembled slightly, as if she was not used to being touched by a man like this, but she rarely broke away from Mark's hand, and instead snorted:
"A man with a small belly..."
She moved her umbrella to Mark Ye Fan: "Running so fast, I got caught in the rain."
"If you don't get out, are you waiting to be humiliated by your seventh aunt and the others?"
Ye Fan's fingers slipped on the woman's waist:
"Besides, you're sitting there like a mountain, and I'm looking like you're stalking me if you stay there."
Both are used to putting on airs.
"Am I not worthy of your persistence?"
Tang Ruoxue said something out of anger, and then explained lightly:
"I know if you don't leave then, you will lose face, but you have to save some face for them."
After all, it is Wang Qiaochu and the others who are angry now.
Ye Fan understood what Tang Ruoxue meant, and then smiled playfully: "Then if you chase me out, does it mean that you have me in your heart?"
"Thinking too much."
Tang Ruoxue followed Ye Fan forward and struck unceremoniously:
"I just pity you and worry that you won't be able to think about jumping into the river. Come out and have a look."
Of course Ye Fan didn't believe it: "If you leave behind such a big thing as marrying into a wealthy family, it means you still care about me."
He knew in his heart that if Tang Ruoxue chased her out like this, not only would the blind date fail, but she would also make Wang Qiaochu resentful, making life even more difficult in the future.
"Are you done yet?"
Tang Ruoxue was thin-skinned and couldn't help shouting: "If you keep chirping, I'll kick you into the river."
"I was deceived by my mother and others today."
She hesitated for a moment, and finally explained:
"They said they would take me to eat privately-owned food. My father and sister were also traveling with them. I didn't have any doubts, so I followed them here. Who knew it was a blind date."
"I don't have any feelings for Wang Qiaochu at all, and I don't like him as a self-centered person."
"I've known him for a long time. We were introduced at a business association gathering. He didn't harass me personally, but he sent some signals."
"Last time, the credit officer of Baihua Bank pressured me with a loan just to pimp Wang Qiaochu."
"How can I like someone who has been so mean in secret and hurt me?"
Tang Ruoxue herself didn't know what was going on, but she made the relationship between the two clear by chance, as if she was worried that Mark would misunderstand something.
"Why are you explaining so much to me?"
Ye Fan said in a hurry: "I am your ex-husband, not your husband."
"ah--"
Before she finished speaking, Tang Ruoxue grabbed Ye Fan's hand and took another hard bite next to where Huniu had bitten it.
Ye Fan couldn't help but scream.
"You are really a dog."
He shook his wrist, which was much harder than Tigress's bite.
"Just rely on your strength to be single."
Tang Ruoxue dropped Mark's wrist angrily and was about to hold her umbrella and ignore the bastard. At this moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
A black car drove slowly in the rain. It was neither fast nor eye-catching, but Tang Ruoxue's heart trembled.
The cold river wind blew in, and Tang Ruoxue suddenly smelled the breath of death.
"Woo——"
Just when Ye Fan turned around with a dangerous instinct, the black car suddenly accelerated and crashed into Ye Fan like a mad cow.
"careful!"
Before Ye Fan hugged Tang Ruoxue and bounced away, Tang Ruoxue screamed and threw herself forward, forcefully throwing Ye Fan away.
Ye Fan staggered forward and fell three or four meters, just out of the impact range of the black car, but Tang Ruoxue stood in his place.
"boom!"
The car crashed into Tang Ruoxue, and the woman instantly fell more than ten meters.
Blood spurts out!
"Ruoxue——"
Ye Fan roared, turned around and rushed towards Tang Ruoxue.
"Click!"
The car slammed on the brakes and stopped, the door opened, and the next second, two masked men jumped out of the car.
Their eyes were cold and cruel, and they stabbed Ye Fan without saying a word.
Two daggers went straight to his heart and kidneys.
Skillful technique.
"Snapped--"
When two knives stabbed his clothes and Ye Fan subconsciously grabbed the knife with his bare hands, all his movements seemed to be frozen by a thousand years of frost.
Mark's gentle eyes became confused and painful, because in his field of vision was Tang Ruoxue's miserable face.
The woman's eyes, which were as bright as stars just now, could no longer hide their gloom at this moment.
But the caring expression in the corners of his eyes and brows did not weaken in the slightest because of the collision with the car.
There was even a hint of no regrets at the corner of her mouth:
"Quick...run!"
Blood gushes out of her mouth, just like the red color of Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan wanted to shout but couldn't open his mouth.
His whole body was trembling in the rain, and he clutched the two daggers regardless of the pain.
The blood was flowing, but it was as steady as a mountain, making it impossible for the tip of the knife to move forward even half a minute.
Seeing how fierce Ye Fan was, the two thugs touched their backhands and produced another military thorn.
Stunning edge.
"Whoosh——"
It was this ray of light that made Ye Fan's eyes return to coldness.
"ah--"
Ye Fan roared out all his anger.
The bodies of the two murderers were shaken, and the strength in their hands dropped by two points.
They only felt that their spirits and souls seemed to hear a huge roar of grief and anger that could not be suppressed.
The power of the roar was so huge, fierce and powerful, and it penetrated people's hearts.
"die--"
Ye Fan swept away the gentleness of the past, his eyes were shining brightly, and a beast-like aura emerged spontaneously.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan's hands sank and he broke two daggers.
Before the murderer could react, Ye Fan swiped his left foot violently, breaking both of their calves, and then they fell out screaming.
Before they landed, Ye Fan moved his steps, raised his hands, and stabbed half of the dagger into their throats.
The two fell to the ground with a splash.
Life goes out.
"asshole!"
The violent death of the two people caused one person to burst out of the car.
It was Ah Jiu in Wang Qiaochu's circle.
He was holding a gun.
Ye Fan suddenly felt in danger and pulled him out three meters from where he was.
"flutter--"
Almost as soon as Ye Fan left, the bullet hit the ground hard, leaving a shocking bullet hole.
Ye Fan twisted his body and rolled out again to avoid the murderous intention that followed!
"Ploppap!"
Seeing that the shot missed, Ah Jiu moved forward indifferently, firing bullets continuously.
The violent bullets mixed with his killing intent formed terrifying lines of fire.
Unrivaled.
"flutter!"
A bullet penetrated Ye Fan's left shoulder, making him tremble and a spurt of blood spurted out.
Ye Fan threw himself on the spot and rolled to the side. At the same time, he kicked out a murderer's corpse and hit Ah Jiu who was closing the distance.
On one side of Ah Jiu's body, the trigger was still pulled mercilessly, and the powerful firepower directly knocked over the body. This shows how much murderous intention he had towards Ye Fan.
"Bang bang bang!"
After firing the bullets from the silenced pistol, Ah Jiu touched it with his backhand, and another short gun appeared.
He kept firing, leaving bullet holes all over the ground and filling the air with gunpowder smoke.
Ye Fan was scratched in three places by him, dripping with blood, and was later forced to hide behind a tree.
"Click——"
Just when Ah Jiu was about to take a step forward to kill Ye Fan, the gun made the sound of a firing pin.
His face changed slightly, and he knew that he had forgotten to change bullets.
"Whoosh——"
Just as he took out the magazine and replaced it, a white light flashed above the sycamore tree.
Hanmang was in front of Ah Jiu instantly.
The sword pierced the air like lightning and pierced Ah Jiu's throat.
Ah Jiu has never seen such a fast speed, nor has he seen such a fast sword, even better than Dugu Shang.
This sword, with its stunning elegance and arrogant aura, thrust out an unrivaled killing intent.
The sword brought fierce wind, and after it was thrust out, it made a sharp "chi" sound.
Ah Jiu, who raised the muzzle of the gun, felt a chill on his neck.
Ah Jiu Deng Deng retreated.
His last consciousness was that the blood hole on his neck was getting bigger and bigger, and then split into an inch wide.
In front of him was Mark's cold face...
