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"Release the knife on her neck." Detective An never thought that this woman would dare to do this to him.He lifted his foot, but hadn't taken a step yet.

The knife in Luo Fu Xin's hand cut directly across Ling Jiajia's fair neck, and traces of blood flowed down the blade.

An Detective Shao frowned, and gradually retracted the steps he lifted out.

"Are you going or not?" Luo Fuxin said and moved the knife a little closer.

Detective An clenched his hands into fists, but he was unable to save his wife.The helplessness of the scene three years ago slowly flashed in my mind.

Under the leadership of An Zhitiao, the people around gradually dispersed.

They all knew that Luo Jia, the mayor, would not have resisted if it hadn't been for the fact that Detective An had gone too far.Although Luo Fu Xin was the only one who appeared this time, the people in front of him were definitely provided by the mayor Luo.

"Okay, I'll go." An Zhenshao rolled his eyes at Ling Jiajia, and there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes.Then he turned around and left without looking back.

"I used to ask Mr. An Detective many times for this dress to be given to me, but every time he would use various methods to make me speechless." The vomited face gave off a rotten smell, probably because the injury was not cleaned up properly.

Ling Jiajia turned her head slightly: "Your face is bleeding, let me hug her for you first." Ling Jiajia really wanted to hug her, but it was obviously a good word, but after hearing Luo Fu Xin's ears were full of sarcasm. The woman who had been quiet suddenly widened her half-squinted eyes: "Bitch, you must be using this appearance to confuse Mr. An."

Ling Jiajia looked at the back of Detective An and the cold eyes that Ling Jiajia couldn't understand just now.She didn't know what she did wrong and made him angry again.

"Hahahahaha." Luo Fuxin suddenly raised her head and laughed, the sudden flash of coldness that had never changed for thousands of years just now did not escape her eyes.

Ling Jiajia rolled her eyes. She was held in the arms of a woman a little taller than herself, and there were two big soft steamed buns on her back. No matter how she moved, she felt uncomfortable.

"Originally, I thought An Zhenshao loved you, but now I find that he doesn't love me, and he won't love you." She reached out and slowly took away the knife in her hand, and with the other hand, she pushed Ling Jiajia back took two steps.However, there was a chair at her feet, and Ling Jiajia's leg was accidentally accompanied by the chair, and she sat on the ground in a mess.

With her hands on the ground, she glared fiercely at Luo Fu Xin with her black and white eyes: "Are you crazy?" The voice was not loud, but it was enough for two people in the company lobby to hear.

Luo Fu Xin didn't answer, but bent forward and stepped on Ling Jiajia's hand.

"Hiss." Ling Jiajia let out a muffled snort, and just frowned his pretty brows before making an endless sound.She will not let this woman get what she wants, she must find a way to escape, of course it is impossible to fight now, because of the knife in the opponent's hand.

Ling Jiajia ignored the hand that Luo Fu Xin stepped on under the high heels, and continued to look for the intersection.

"Don't waste your efforts. There is no one in this whole building. I have already made considerable preparations. Even if I am smashed to pieces, I will die with you." Luo Fu Xin stretched out his hand, and slowly removed his head. The hat and the sunglasses on his face reveal the face that everyone hates. "Do you know? It's because I asked someone to rape you, and Detective An let five people rape me. I can't even dream of eating your flesh and drinking your blood."

She stared at Ling Jiajia fiercely, with a smile on her lips, but this smile actually made Ling Jiajia feel terrified.She swallowed her saliva again and again, trying to get away from the disgusting woman in front of her with both feet on the ground, but before she started to move, Luo Fu Xin seemed to know her movements, and the other hand holding the knife slammed waved past.

With a sound of "tsk", Ling Jiajia's left hand that was supporting the floor was cut by her, and the blood immediately stained the silver knife red.