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"Then …" Her eyes became even colder, without any emotion. It was like the precious jewels in the glass. Even though they were gorgeous, they were devoid of any warmth. "I'm dead?"

As Li Chuan dodged, he saw Bai Jin holding onto her knife and directly stabbing it into her body! He suddenly grabbed onto the blade, and with a "pa" sound, he gave Bai Jin another slap.

Bai Jin's face was in pain, she rubbed his face, his eyes empty and desperate: "You can stop me this time, but you can't stop me the next time. Li Chuan, you want me to live to be tormented by you, stop dreaming. If you dare to torture me again, I'll jump off a building in front of your company and let everyone around you know that you forced their ex-wife to death. "

His blood dripped drop by drop onto the ground, turning a deep red. However, as if he didn't feel any pain, he continued staring at the woman in front of him, wanting to kill her with his life.

Bai Jin sneered again: "If you don't believe me, I can try."

Li Chuan's bloody eyes carried the aura of a hurricane that could destroy Gu La completely, as if it could crush everything around her and her. Bai Jin left under his murderous gaze.

In the living room, only Mu Fan and Huang Fu Xu sat there, while the hatted one and the lanky one went downstairs to the bar. Fierce arguments and roars could be heard through the glass door. Mu Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard it, because that roar was clearly coming from Li Chuan.

This noble man, who looked down on everything, whom he could not even place a single thing in his eyes, let out an earth-shaking roar like an enraged beast.

Who was that woman in the room?

Mu Fan glanced over at Huang Fu Xu, who seemed to be enjoying a wonderful drama. He leaned on the sofa leisurely, and when he heard that terrifying roar, he even pursed his lips and smiled.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor. It was the woman.

She was about 1.7 meters tall and was wearing a short, white, light, and sexy skirt that accentuated her voluptuous figure. She had clean and neat short hair and wore light makeup on her face, perfectly outlining her delicate face.

Juebi was a beauty, a beauty that would make anyone's eyes light up.

However, at this moment, her left cheek was swollen and her hair was messy.

Did she get beaten up? Crap... Li Chuan's palm?

Mu Fan was slightly startled again, but he didn't move. Even if this woman had some sort of relationship with Li Chuan that made people curious, it was still between them.

Her gaze turned sharp, bringing with it a small flame of anger and hatred, as she smashed it onto Huang Fu Xu's body. Then, he directly walked in front of them. Although his eyes were filled with burning fury, they were more like the eyes of a small angry beast that attracted tender affection. His beautiful pupils burned with a raging fire, as if he was an extremely beautiful oil painting.

Bai Jin stared hatefully at Huang Fu Xu. Seeing him stand up slowly, without saying a word, Bai Jin slapped his face beautifully with his palm. At the same time, he spat out one sentence: "Scoundrel."

Mu Fan stood up, as if he did not expect Bai Jin to beat him up, and asked: "How are you going to beat him up?"

Huang Fu Xu received the slap, but it was as if he did not realize it. He looked straight at her, and a smile leaked out from the corner of his mouth, as if he had obtained the answer to the mystery he was looking for. "No wonder …"