Chapter 3

Name:Deadly Love Author:Si Ruo Lan
Wen Lunan with a calm voice inch by inch lingchi Ling Yan's heart, see Ling Yan's expression, and even reveal a successful smile.

A fierce light flashed by, and all the hatred in Ling Yan's heart immediately burst out: "I killed you! I'll kill you

With her last strength, she pounced on Wen Lunan.

But just miscarriage of the body, where to allow her so toss, Wen Lunan just a light flash away from her full force.

Ling Yan pours into the air and falls to the ground severely. Just after stopping the bleeding of his lower body, this move gushes out a large amount of blood.

"How dare you hit me? You're like a dog now, and you want to move me? " Wen Lunan's eyes also showed anger. He looked around and fixed his eyes on the fruit knife on the table.

"Don't you hate that bastard very much? I'll send you down to find him now." Wen Lunan holds a fruit knife in one hand and holds Ling Yan's hair in the other.

Ling Yan's mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust. It was the end of the crossbow, but the anger in her mind had reached the top. There was only one crazy idea that she was going to kill the person who killed her child.

She once again burst up, reached for the fruit knife, turned and rode on Wen Runan.

Wen Lunan was frightened by her blood red eyes, and cried out in a voice: "Ling Yan, don't --"

Qiao yunmo outside the door was startled. When he pushed the door in, he saw Ling Yan riding on Wen Lunan. The fruit knife in his hand was fierce. There were large blood stains on his body. His face was pale to almost transparent, but the anger in his eyes was almost real.

For a moment, he felt as if he didn't know Ling Yan at all.

"Stop it," he said. He didn't have much time to think. His body had already rushed up.

In just a few seconds, the knife in Ling Yan's hand has fallen towards Wen Runan's body -

"Runan!"

Qiao yunmo's voice sounded, and the air solidified for a moment.

Ling Yan really started, she actually dare to do it to Wen Lunan! He cherished the woman for so many years, how dare she!

Lingyan stupidly looking at the knife in her hand, she just didn't exert herself, how could it be like this?

"Ha ha, you can't fight me." Wen Lunan's weak voice came, light only Ling Yan they two people can hear, but the voice is full of pride.

Ling Yan can't believe it, this terrible woman can do it to herself, just to frame it for her!

"Runan, how are you?" Qiao yunmo rushes up and pushes Ling Yan aside. He reaches out and hugs Wen Lunan. "I'll take you to the hospital right away. Hold on."

"You don't blame Ling Yan... She is also very uncomfortable.." Wen Lunan's face is pale, but he still insists on defending Ling Yan.

Her heart seemed to be strangled by something and she couldn't breathe, but Ling Yan could only shake her head and explain powerlessly: "I didn't... I didn't...

but with blood all over her, she was like a devil in hell, and her fruit knife was dripping with blood. Who can believe that?

"Don't worry," Qiao yunmo looked back at Lingyan, "I will help you get back what you bear."

...

Ling Yan was also taken to the hospital. Three hours after Wen Lunan was sent to the operating room, Qiao yunmo stood at the door for three hours.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't touch Lunan."

His voice is still lingering in Ling Yan's ear, and her stomach is still sore, so she can only lean on the chair to breathe.

"The patient injured the kidney, but also accompanied by massive bleeding, the hospital blood bank blood is not much.." the nurse anxiously from the operating room out of the situation.

"With her," Qiao yunmo pointed to Lingyan, "and kidney, go to match immediately."

"This..." the nurse hesitated a little, "this lady also looks..."

"it doesn't matter," Qiao yunmo interrupted her, "she doesn't matter, she deserves to die."