In an instant, the cold light suddenly appeared, and a sharp knife, like a meteor, pierced out of the night. Then, the sound of a sharp blade crashing into the skin sounded. The knife had not entered his chest, and the blood almost sprayed Ye Fei's face.

The man on his body was stiff. He slowly raised his head and looked at the dagger inserted into his chest. One end of the dagger was held in a woman's white hand, dyed a little crimson, and looked strange.

Su Mo Han's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was holding on to something. He turned his head to look at Ye Fei and gently lifted up the corners of his lips. With a smile of doting on his lips, he tried to spit out a few words from his throat: "don't Worry, I It's OK. "

Thick blood gushed out, scattered on her body, boiling hot.

Ye Fei, as frightened, suddenly took back her hand, and the whole person was shaking.

On his eyes, which were still bright in the dark, ye Fei's eyes were moist, her face turned pale and choked: "Su Mo Han You You... "

Su Mo Han was silent and did not speak again, but seemed to have some pain between his looks.

Hearing his humming, ye Fei quickly turned over and ran out of bed. She turned on the light in the room and looked back.

As a result, I saw the man's face pale on the bed, with a bright knife in his chest. The trickling stream was spreading slowly along his chest and dripping down his skin.

Bed, her pajamas, are dyed large pieces of bright red, the air exudes a strong smell of blood, people inexplicable fear.

Ye Fei has never been so afraid. She rushes to Su Mo Han, holds his head and sobs: "Su Mo Han Don't scare me Don't you frighten me

The man's throat seems to be surging blood, so that he opened his mouth for a long time did not speak.

Ye Fei's tears rolled down, stretched out a hand trembling to his wound, trying to cover his bleeding place.

But the bright knife was like a flag. It stuck there all the time, which made her dare not draw the knife or cover the wound. Ye Fei had to put him down and ran out of the room in a hurry. She screamed in horror: "come on! Doctor! Call the doctor

With this shrill howl, the dark and silent villa suddenly became bright, and the servants and housekeepers who had already fallen asleep got up and busied in their clothes.

The housekeeper's action is very fast, ran to Ye Fei's face anxiously way: "madam, what happened..."

Before a word was finished, the housekeeper saw the wet blood on her clothes. Her pupils shrank and she asked nothing. She turned and ran into the bedroom. She saw the dazzling blood red in front of her and the bright knife on Su Mo Han's chest!

The housekeeper staggered two steps, ran to Su Mo Han in front of him and tried to feel his breath. He said eagerly, "young master? How are you? "

"Yes." Su Mohan said softly that he was still alive.

Seeing this, the housekeeper took a long breath, and soon returned to normal, quick and calm command.

"You go and prepare the hot water."

"Go and bring in the doctor."

"Get your car ready for first aid."

“……”

Originally quiet villa, a moment of footsteps in a hurry, one or two are busy with the spirit.

The housekeeper stepped forward quickly and tried to suppress his wound to prevent excessive blood flow. Until the doctor in the villa came, the housekeeper stepped back a few steps and looked back at Ye Fei.