Chapter 2294: One Life for One Life (2)

Leng Qihan stared at her for a long time, his eyes seemed slightly confused.

He wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, Fang Chixia suddenly walked towards him step by step.

Her body was very straight, and she still held the knife in her hand.

She raised her head proudly, like a queen born for revenge.

She stood in front of him, raised her pointed chin, and looked at him level. She asked coldly, word by word, "You planned the accident at the airport yesterday, right?"

Leng Qihan narrowed his eyes and did not answer her question, but asked, "What do you think?"

"Answer my question!" Fang Chixia seemed a little excited, and her voice was a little higher.

"If I say it's not, do you believe it?" Leng Qihan's eyes were so cold that they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hazy.

Fang Chixia actually didn't want to believe that he did it this time.

The last time something happened in the Middle East, he looked at her with obvious guilt. Fang Chixia felt that a man with such eyes should not do such a cruel thing!

However, after experiencing several incidents earlier, now, whenever Luo Yibei encounters an accident, she habitually thinks of him!

"Every time Luo Yibei gets into trouble, you happen to be in the same city!" Fang Chixia held the dinner knife tightly in her hand, looking at him with a chilling look, "If it happens once, it can be explained as a coincidence, but, it happens so coincidentally every time, how can you let me believe it?"

"So, you don't believe it, right?" Leng Qihan's dark eyes seemed to have something, like the slowly falling stars in the night, and suddenly darkened.

Fang Chixia bit her lips tightly and didn't speak.

"Really?" Leng Qihan asked again.

Fang Chixia just looked at him coldly, holding the dinner knife tightly in her hand, and still didn't answer.

Leng Qihan glanced at her hand, looked at the knife in her hand, and suddenly grabbed her hand with his wrist.

"Hate me? Want revenge?" He raised her hand, turned her wrist, and pointed the knife in her hand at his chest. He shouted at her in a rough voice, "Stab here! Stab! One life for one life!"

His voice was loud, and the restaurant where the two were originally very quiet, and the echo spread as if the whole restaurant could hear it.

Fang Chixia's hand holding the knife was shaking, and his body was completely cold as he watched the tip of the knife pierce his white shirt.

"What? Can't you do it? Aren't you afraid that he will get into trouble a few more times in the future?" Leng Qihan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her calmly, and raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips.

He held her wrist very hard, as if he didn't care whether she would really do it or not, and kept pressing the knife in her hand to stab his chest.

Fang Chixia was awakened by his last words, and her hand holding the knife tightened again.

Outside the door, a man in a black suit ran over here in a hurry, came to the two people, and pushed Fang Chixia away roughly.

Several people seemed to respect Leng Qihan very much. Two men surrounded him to check his injuries. One man pointed a gun at Fang Chixia, and the other was still pushing her.

The fat European and American bodyguards were very strong, like an angry lion, and were full of vigilance against everyone except their employers.

Fang Chixia staggered back two steps, and was about to fall when she couldn't stand still. Among the few people, I don't know who stretched out his arm at the right time and quickly grabbed her hand.