Chapter 707

Ryan saw the centimeter long knife and his mouth twitched slightly. What the woman hid in her pocket all the way is a fruit knife?!

"Ha ha ha!" Tian Ming looked at the fruit knife for a few seconds and suddenly laughed, "Meng Jiaren, why don't you point a knife at me? Trying to kill me? Avenge your sister? Sure enough, the two sisters are as stupid! "

"Don't talk about my sister! If you hadn't been threatening your sister, she would have broken up with you! " Meng Jia Ren sobbed and shouted.

Ryan held Meng Jiaren tightly to prevent her from really rushing to Tian Ming, "what are you doing? Come out with me! "

Seeing that Ryan was also very counselled, Tian Ming became more and more arrogant. He walked towards them step by step and shouted, "Meng Jiaren, I tell you, don't say I can threaten your sister, even if you and I can! Your sister jumping off a building is her own business. Don't come to me! "

Tian Ming's face was gloomy, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly. He looked at Ryan again, "and you! Don't try anything! You are a character in the entertainment circle, not in other circles! Come to me again. I'll do it with you! I'm just a dramatist. I really take myself as a character! "

Tian Ming was upset about Ryan saving Meng Jiaren last time. He always wanted to find a chance to give Ryan a blow. Today is also a good time.

Ryan sneered, "actor? And what about you? Not even a play? "

Tian Ming's assistant and makeup artist were stunned and stood where they were.

"I'll see what you want me to do!" Ryan was really angry, and his eyes flashed bloodthirsty, "don't think you can walk sideways if you know one or two local ruffians. No one pays attention to you! You don't deserve to be my opponent! Rubbish! "

"Who do you call rubbish?" Tian Ming was also annoyed.

In fact, it's anger, but it's just a puffy face. From the moment when Jiali jumped downstairs, he panicked. The two directors put all the responsibility on him. He had nightmares at night, but in order not to be timid in front of people, he had to pretend to be indifferent.

Ryan said, "are you deaf? Or poor understanding? I said, "you, you trash!"

With that, he said to the little woman in his arms who endured injustice and didn't cry: "I'll take you out. Don't waste time with him!"

"But..."

"Be obedient!" Ryan accentuated his tone, took Meng Jiaren and turned around and left.

Meng Jia shook her wrist and didn't know what to do with the knife in her hand.

Tian Ming clenched his fists and his knuckles creaked. Seeing that Ryan was leaving, he rushed up with his fist and roared in his mouth.

When Ryan heard the sound, he pushed away Meng Jiaren. He also turned sideways and avoided Tian Ming's fist.

Tian Ming raises his foot again to kick Ryan. As a result, he kicks the stool in front of the makeup mirror.

"It's not over yet, you!" Ryan spat at the side, waved his fist and posed. When Tian Ming was about to rush up again, he hit Tian Ming in the face with a hook.

"Shit! Shit! " Tian Ming took two steps backward, touched his face, and rushed up again. While rushing, he shouted to his assistant, "Why are you standing? Dead? Are you dead? Don't you come up to help? "

Ryan smiled, reached out and grabbed Tian Ming's fist, then pulled his arm and carried Tian Ming's hands behind him.

Tian Ming was completely clamped down and yelled.

He didn't expect Ryan to have such good skills. He thought Ryan was just a greasy boy.

"How arrogant are you?" Ryan kicked Tian Ming's leg.

"Hissing..." Tian Ming took a breath.

Meng Jiaren was stunned by the sudden physical conflict. When she reacted, she saw not only Ryan holding Tian Ming down, but also Tian Ming's assistant running this way.

Meng Jia looked at the knife in her hand and stabbed Tian Ming in the stomach.

"No!" Ryan suddenly noticed Meng Jia Ren's intention. As soon as his pupils contracted, he loosened Tian Ming and stepped forward.

Poop——

The next second, the knife suddenly stabbed into the skin and made a terrible sound.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

Meng Jia Ren looked at the knife and fell into the man's side waist in front of her. She looked up and looked at the man in front of her. Her face was instantly waxy yellow and her lips moved, "why, why are you... Ryan?"

Ryan's cold sweat was coming out. He raised his hand and covered the position of the knife, "let's go."

Meng Jia Ren then took her hand off the knife. Like a machine, she was stiff and could only obey orders.

The knife was inserted into Ryan's side waist. He grabbed Meng Jiaren's hand and hurried away from the dressing room.

Several people in the dressing room haven't reacted yet.

Tian Ming also threw himself on the dressing table. He didn't know why. Did Ryan just get stabbed?

Ryan half hugged Meng Jiaren.

As soon as they went out of the dressing room, they met Xueer and Xiao a who came to find someone.

Little a saw the knife on Ryan's waist at a glance and asked, "is this going to get props?"

"What a fart!" Ryan clenched his teeth. "Go and drive! This TM is a real knife, no... it hurts me... "

"Really, really knife?!" Xueer saw that there seemed to be some faint blood on Ryan's clothes. Looking at Meng Jiaren's pale face, she started to let the driver drive.

Little a hurriedly held Ryan aside, and many people looked sideways.

Fortunately, several people acted quickly and immediately helped Ryan into the car. Although they were seen, no one knew that Ryan was stabbed.

After Ryan was helped into the car, his face became ugly and his lips began to turn white. He closed his eyes slightly and his breath was very uneven.

"You, how are you... Don't scare me..." Meng Jia was about to collapse and didn't realize that her face was full of tears. Her voice choked, her hands wanted to touch Ryan, but he didn't dare. He stopped in mid air in embarrassment and panic and kept shaking.

"Yes, I can't die." Ryan breathed and said to the driver, "go to the hospital where Carrie is."

"Why?" Xueer asked. At this time, do you still choose a hospital?

Ryan opened his blue starlike eyes, looked at Meng and said, "you hurt me, you take care of me. It's more convenient to go to your sister... At the same time, take care of me and your sister."

Meng Jia looked at Ryan like a monster.

Ryan smiled weakly again and said, "why? Do you think I'm very considerate? "

"No, don't talk..." Meng Jiaren cried. She raised her hand and finally put her hand on Ryan's face. She touched it tremblingly and cried loudly: "don't worry... Don't worry..."

"It hurts." Ryan closed his eyes and muttered, "doesn't it hurt to kiss?"

He wanted to make a joke and ease the atmosphere. Who knows, Meng Jiaren was the real one.

As soon as Ryan's voice fell, Meng Jiaren leaned over and printed Ryan's cold thin lips on his warm lips.