Chapter 300

Cheng Ziyin didn't have time to respond. The man shot very fast and stuck her neck like lightning.

She just felt that there was less and less oxygen in her chest.

Breathing is getting worse and worse.

She stared at the angry man in front of her. She could hardly believe it.

"Don't... let me go! Let me go!"

She tried her best to pull the thin hand with both hands, trying to pull the man's hand open.

But!

Everything is in vain!

Her eyes were filled with horror, and tears spilled down her cheeks.

All the audience were shocked by this scene!

Suddenly crazy?

Bo Xingzhi is indeed mentally ill! Suddenly go crazy in public?

It's scary!

The air in Cheng Ziyin's throat gradually thinned, and her face turned red. She could hardly breathe. When she was about to faint due to lack of oxygen.

A slender figure suddenly rushed over.

"Bo Xingzhi, stop!"

The woman's familiar cold reprimand sounded. Cheng Ziyin saw a plain white hand from his eyes and fiercely fell on Bo Xingzhi's palm.

"Let go! She'll die!"

"Are you going to jail?"

"Bo Xingzhi, did you hear that?"

On this world-class stage, Bo Xingzhi fell ill, and it was to help her wash away the dislike of Xiao San, confront Cheng Ziyin and expose Cheng Ziyin.

Ruan Su anxiously pressed the man's big hand. She could hardly imagine what the audience would think of Bo Xingzhi and what the media would publish.

Everything is a kind of secondary damage to the thin line in the vortex.

She will never allow it. She doesn't want to see those people guess everything about Bo Xingzhi with their vicious ideas.

"Ruan su." with the man's low and evil voice.

Suddenly!

The man suddenly let go, and Cheng Ziyin fell to the ground with a plop. He curled up on the floor like a heavy stone, shivering at Bo Xingzhi and Ruan su.

The tall and straight man looked up and down at Ruan Su with a pair of evil eyes.

He slightly hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips were a little evil. The lights of the stage came down and sprinkled on him, covering his whole person with a layer of magic color.

He seems to have changed!

The cold breath was replaced by evil.

He raised his hand, thumbed up and gently rubbed his thin lips, as if he was aftertaste something. The evil eyes were stained with a trace of emotion that people couldn't see clearly.

He leaned over and leaned close to Ruan Su's ear, "I especially want to know if the taste of kissing with you is really so touching!"

Ruan Su looked up slightly and looked at the familiar and strange man in front of her. Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart cooled bit by bit as the man approached.

She was clearly aware of one thing, that is... Bo Xingzhi's new personality was split!

The man in front of me is just a man with a thin appearance.

He's not bo Xingzhi... No, he's still Bo Xingzhi. He's just sick.

Ruan Su's nose and hair are sour. She