Chapter 362 Let Her die...I Don't Allow You to Save her...she Will Hurt You...

Hearing this, Bo Hancheng didn't pay attention to the others, he just repeated: "Be good, come to me. Give me the knife—"

Immersed in the man's familiar voice, not to mention the man's appearance as a bodyguard, she unconsciously stepped forward and handed the fruit knife up.

Then, Jiaoyan smiled pale, showing a touch of flattery, and murmured: "Bo Hancheng...don't be afraid...I won't let her hurt you...I already killed her...she's going to die soon... I can't hurt you any more..."

At the same time, another weak voice sounded, and it was Mu Nianqing who stepped forward: "Mr. Bo..."

Bo Hancheng glanced back, and when he saw that the woman was covered in blood, he thought of the fruit knife in Luo Zheng's hand, and suddenly guessed what happened.

In an instant, my heart sank slightly.

"Mr. Bo...Miss Luo doesn't know how...he wants to kill me..."

Mu Nianqing walked up to the man and said softly.

Then, his body trembled and he was about to fall to the ground.

Bo Hansheng stretched out his hand to support it, and found that Mu Nianqing was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would be worried about his life!

Needless to say, this is Luo Zheng's hand.

For a while, he didn't want to think about the middle process, he only knew that Mu Nianqing couldn't die, otherwise Luo Zheng was destined to be a "murderer" in the eyes of the public!

"Bo Hancheng...don't touch her...she's going to hurt you..."

Seeing, Bo Hancheng supported Mu Nianqing with a caring attitude, Luo Zheng staggered forward.

He stretched out his hand to push Mu Nianqing away, but he still had a fruit knife in his hand.

At that moment, Mu Nianqing was so frightened that she hid behind the man, panting unevenly: "Mr. Bo...I'm afraid...help me..."

Seeing this, Luo Zheng's eyes widened, and she hated Mu Nianqing's hypocrisy so much that she raised the fruit knife and stabbed her again.

"Mu Nianqing, go to hell!"

With this sentence, Luo Zheng stabbed down.

But, in mid-air, Bo Hancheng stopped her and grabbed her wrist: "Luo Zheng, are you crazy?!"

Luo Zheng was startled, looked up at the man's indifferent expression, and couldn't help but say, "Bo Hancheng...she will hurt you...I must kill her...kill her..."

Seeing that the girl was unconscious, Bo Hancheng's hand on the girl's wrist slowly increased his strength.

Soon, Luo Zheng's face showed pain, and the palm of his hand could not help loosening.

"pat-"

The fruit knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Bo Hancheng kicked and kicked the fruit knife far away, then let go of Luo Zheng: "Don't be ridiculous, you go back first!"

When the words fell, he hugged Mu Nianqing horizontally and rushed to the hospital.

"Bo Hancheng...you let her die...I don't allow you to save her...she will hurt you..."

Luo Zheng's thoughts were random, staring at the man and hugging Mu Nianqing, full of anger in his heart.

The next moment, she reached out and grabbed the man's arm tightly, blocking him.

"Luo Zheng, don't go crazy! Get out of the way—"

Bo Hancheng frowned and scolded the girl.

However, the girl just shook her head, with morbid paranoia: "I won't let...she must die...you can't save her..."

Luo Zheng's reaction was obviously abnormal, perhaps because of some kind of stimulation, he developed a delusional disorder of persecution.

People infected with blue poison will make all kinds of crazy actions at a certain moment.

Bo Hancheng didn't want to waste time and wanted to leave with Mu Nianqing in his arms. Luo Zheng was still stubbornly blocking: "Bo Hancheng...why save her...why..."

"Luo Zheng, are you making enough trouble?"