Chapter 330 I Don’t Care Whether You Live or Die

She could even feel the sharp tip of the knife poking at her heart, causing slight pain.

No, it won't!

Qin Muchen would not do this!

"I saved your life! Now you actually want to kill me?"

Wen Jingran's voice was vibrating.

Or maybe Qin Muchen discovered the truth of what happened back then, otherwise, he would never hold a knife against her!

For a moment, the thought of fear tightly enveloped her brows.

"Scared?"

Qin Muchen looked at the cold sweat on her forehead coldly, and raised the corners of his lips, full of ridicule and playfulness: "Back then, she blocked the fatal knife for me without blinking."

Wen Jingran was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.

yes.

Afraid.

If the truth of what happened back then was revealed, it would not only cost her her life!

She doesn't dare to gamble!

"No one told you that dying by my hands is a kind of relief?"

"The most painful thing is death."

Like what he looks like now.

Wen Jingran was so frightened that she froze: "You, do you really want to kill me?"

"My girl has not offended anyone or offended anyone, yet she is so resented and hated by everyone. My brothers, friends, and relatives see her as a thorn in their side, and now there is another inexplicable you."

"Anyone involved in this, I will not let go. Including you."

The hand rises and the knife falls.

Wen Jingran seemed to be able to feel the sound of the knife piercing into the flesh. She was so shocked that she screamed.

A touch of warmth splashed on his face.

That's blood!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Qin Muchen, please let me go!"

After about a minute, Wen Jingran gradually calmed down, and then she realized that there were no wounds on her body. She breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a wave of cold air suddenly rose up.

"you you!"

Plot twist.

The knife was suddenly inserted into Qin Muchen's shoulder.

When the knife was inserted, he pulled it out without even frowning, blood splattered on her face again.

Wen Jingran was so frightened that all the sounds were blocked deep in her throat. She swallowed hard twice before hurriedly covering the wound.

Before they even touched him, Qin Muchen threw him away with a knife.

He didn't even bother to touch her.

No matter how angry Wen Jingran was, she could only stamp her feet: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Wen Jingran."

Qin Muchen narrowed his cold eyes. He didn't care about the wound on his shoulder at all. He curled his lips with a sneer: "I swear on my blood."

"I have repaid the favor of saving my life today."

"From now on, I don't care whether you live or die."

"If you provoke her and offend me again, your fate will definitely be worse than that woman's."

Clang.

The knife dropped to the floor with a crisp sound.

Wen Jingran's eyes widened, as if she refused to believe it.

After a long time, she finally recovered: "You...what did you say?"

Qin Muchen picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed a number: "Immediately freeze Wen Jingran's bank card, and take back all the money I used to support the Wen family, suppliers, and customers."

"If you can't do it in half an hour, come and see me."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around, without even looking at the ashen-faced woman, opened the door and walked out.

"Qin Muchen!" Wen Jingran was furious: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Ha." Qin Muchen sneered disdainfully: "I said, if she doesn't step back, then no one will think about it. Isn't it disdainful? As you wish, take it all back."

Standing at the top of the pyramid, I fell into poverty in an instant.

Wen Jingran, I don’t want your life, and it will definitely be difficult for you.

Gu Shinian once asked him: From now on, can he ignore Wen Jingran?

He can now answer: Yes, I don't care about anyone but you.