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"Si Nuo?" Wen Liang suspected that he was hallucinating, but who else could this man in front of him be other than Si Nuo?

This deep facial features of this tall and straight nose, even the height of the person's body was carved from the same mold, who else could it be other than Si Nuo?

Moreover, those words were from his mouth, right?

Wen Liang took the chance when the man wasn't paying attention and retreated. With much difficulty, he managed to grab hold of the door handle, but then he saw Si Nuo, who was in front of the mirror, suddenly point the dagger at his neck.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Liang pulled open the door, and then said towards the direction of the man: "You … What are you doing? "

"Suicide, don't you see?" The man touched the knife to his own neck. He could already see a thin line of blood on the sharp edge of the knife.

Looking at his expression, he really isn't joking. He can't really be a lunatic, right?

Ye Zichen saw that his hand was about to cut down forcefully, if he used too much strength, saving her would be useless.

Wen Liang turned around and shouted: "Bo Erte, save me!"

Then, with a big stride, he grabbed the man's wrist from behind and took out what he had learnt throughout his life. He forcefully twisted the man's wrist backwards, and the sharp dagger in his hand fell down.

Wen Liang held onto his hand and pressed it behind him. He then reached out his hand to press his head against the washstand as he trembled in nervousness, "Si Nuo, you …. Are you crazy? "

"Shen Xinglou, I told you my name was Shen Xinglou! I'm not him! I am not Si Nuo! " The man was suppressed by her, unable to resist at all.

Wen Liang started to suspect that he might not really be Si Nuo. If this was Si Nuo, he would probably be able to throw him onto the toilet by exerting a bit of strength.

However, the man in front of her struggled several times, but was unable to break free from her shackles.

Shen Xinglou, you are Shen Xinglou, not Si Nuo, I understand! Cool down soothed the man's emotions.

Bo Erte and a few bodyguards immediately rushed in after hearing Wen Liang's scream.

"Young Madam …" Before Bo Erte could even finish his words, he suddenly felt an electric current rush through his waist, and he immediately dropped to the ground.

The other bodyguards immediately fell.

Wen Liang looked at Kleist who suddenly appeared at the door along with the ten plus black-clothed men. He was so surprised that his jaw was almost dislocated.

When Wen Liang saw Kleist, he had no choice but to look at the man whom he had pressed down on the washstand once again.

She felt that she was about to go crazy, so this man she had subdued was actually …

"Your Young Master?" Wen Liang did not know whether to laugh or cry as he asked Kleist.

The man who was suppressed repeated: "I already said I'm Shen Xinglou, are you retarded?"

Wen Liang patted the man's head and said, "Shut up!"

For some unknown reason, the man actually shut his mouth obediently and didn't continue his clamoring.

Even Kleist was stunned, and forgot what he wanted to say. When Wen Liang kicked the dagger right in front of him, he finally reacted. He quickly instructed the man in black beside him, "Bring Young Master home!"

Wen Liang was even more shocked, this man, was he the young master that Kleist had mentioned, but wasn't the young master that Kleist had mentioned, Si Nuo?

Other than being like a leather bag, what other part of the Shen Xinglou in front of him looked like Si Nuo?

Four black-clothed men flocked forward, walking forward to suppress Shen Xinglou. Another man carrying a silver white medicine box came up, took out a syringe and injected it into Shen Xinglou.

Before he fainted, his eyes were locked on that warm face of his, and he was still arguing with himself, "Why would I listen to you? I will never listen to you again! I must kill them next time, kill him … "

Before Shen Xinglou could finish speaking, he fainted.

Wen Liang was so frightened that he jumped to the side. He did not have the courage to stop Shen Xinglou from committing suicide at all. Instead, he pointed at Shen Xinglou who was being held up by others.

"The young master is fine, it's just a sedative."

"Oh …" Hearing Kleist's voice, Wen Liang regained his senses. Looking at the four bodyguards lying on the ground, Bo Erte included, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

She discovered that Bo Erte was indeed invincible in close combat, but... Why do you always lose to an electric shock stick? After silently feeling sad for him for two seconds, Wen Liang finally understood the current situation.

She had a fake smile on her face that was even uglier than crying. She took small steps towards the door, wanting to escape …

However, Kleist suddenly extended his hand and grabbed her shoulder, holding the dagger that he had just picked up from the ground, he pressed it against her waist: "I'm sorry Miss Zhao, I may have to trouble you to come with us."

"..." Are you sure you can't repay this favor with your grudges? Her warm waist straightened a little as she tried to avoid the dagger. She pointed at the man who had been injected with a sedative, "Just now, he was trying to kill himself. I was the one who saved him …"

"If you cooperate with Miss Zhao, I guarantee in my young master's name that I won't hurt you." Kleist said, unfazed.

Wen Liang took a deep breath. "My surname is Wen!"

If only he knew why she was meddling in this, he would have just killed himself! However, if he really did commit suicide, then she, who was also in the washroom, would also be a suspect.

In the end, Wen Liang was forced into the car by Kleist, and his phone was snatched away by Kleist once again.

Wen Liang looked at Kleist resentfully. "If you steal my phone, you will be in big trouble. I'll tell you!"

If Qi Ye couldn't contact him, he would definitely search for her location with all his might.

Kleist calmly said to her, "If I don't take you away now, I will be in big trouble."

He didn't know whether this was a good or bad fate, but no matter what, Kleist never thought that he would be able to meet someone with such warmth at this time. What was even more terrifying was that if he did not meet with warmth, then he might have gone to the ladies' room to retrieve the corpse …

Wen Liang was still thinking about what Kleist meant, when he heard him say: "Young master should be awake in twenty minutes."

"Shen Xinglou?" Wen Liang thought about the other person who was still unconscious on the carriage, and his entire mind became muddled: "Is he really called Shen Xinglou? Then what about Si Nuo? What was his relationship with Si Nuo? Why do you call him Young Master? Isn't your young master Si Nuo? Oh! I see, twins? Why had he never heard of Si Nuo having twins? He said that he would perish together with Si Nuo! "Why?"

Wen Liang asked a series of questions, but Kleist did not say a single word.

After that, under Wen Liang's curious gaze, Kleist finally could not help but turn back.

But before he could finish speaking, a phone suddenly rang. It was Qi Ye.

Kleist swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and said to Kleist gently: "Give me your phone, I won't speak nonsense, I just don't want him to worry."

Kleist didn't want to get into trouble with Qi Ye, but Wen Liang wasn't someone who was easy to deal with either. Finally he looked at Wen Liang and said, "If you tell your husband that you're fine, then I'll answer the question you just asked me. I swear in the name of the Young Master that I won't hurt you, that I will personally send you back, that I will guarantee your safety. "

"Alright." Warm and cool quickly agreed.

Kleist hesitated as he handed the phone to her, and she calmly pressed the answer button. Then, he turned to Qi Ye and said: "Hubby, don't worry, I'm fine. Si Nuo's car, he said that he won't hurt me, and even said that he will send me home, if I don't get home by midnight, you come and chop at me with your blade … "

Before he could even finish his last word of 'person', Kleist was so scared that he quickly snatched the phone away from him. Then, he swore towards Qi Ye who was on the other end of the phone, "We definitely won't harm Miss Zhao. I will definitely send Miss Zhao back. "

Then, Kleist hung up the phone.

Wen Liang had a fake smile that echoed as he looked at Kleist with an expression that said "I didn't do it on purpose". Although they had been in contact with Si Nuo and Kleist for so many times, they had not caused her any real harm.

Kleist's face fell. He only hoped that the young master could wake up and get rid of this troublesome woman, Miss Zhao.