Jiang's voice raised sharply, and the dagger was pulled out from the sweet and sweet palms in his hand!

The heart of the white tender hand quickly left two deep visible bones of the wound, and the blood continued to pour out.

Sweet and sweet, frowned.

The orphanage has nurtured you!There are more than 20 kids in there!“And the president!”

"Do you know?"The director, in order to save the children, was...”

Sweet and sweet, he licked her lips, and tears flowed back into her eyes.

I can’t believe that Jiang Yuntian laughed instead.

“Isn’t that good?If she dies like this, she may give her a name of heroic sacrifice, and she must thank me."

“The River God!”

Sweet and sweet.

The day doesn’t hurt and frown.

"I think you're worried about yourself."

She looked back at Feng Jin and made a look.

Feng Jin immediately came up and pressed the sweetness on the wall.

Jiang Yutian dumped the dagger in his hand and patted it on the sweet face.

“You say, where do I start first?”I caught your eyes first!Cut off your nose first!”

She gritted her teeth and said, the tip of the cold knife was swimming on the sweet face.

Sweet eyes stared at her.

“You’d better kill me, or I’ll give you the retribution you deserve!”

Jiang Yutian was looked at by her eyes, and her heart suddenly had a little more fear.

She waved the knife in her hand.

“Then try it!”

She raised the knife in her hand again.

"I'll take your eyes out first and send them to Ji Jingchen!"

She stared straight at her, without avoiding it.

The dagger of Jiang language day had just fallen, and a voice suddenly came from outside.

“Do not move!”

Jiang spoke for a while, but did not turn back, but stabbed it faster!

The tip of the knife had reached the front, and the sweetness suddenly struggled sharply.

Feng Jin seemed too light-hearted, and really let Wen Sweetness struggle out.

The dagger fell in Jiang language, sprinted her forehead and crossed it, leaving a scar in the place of the hairline!

Blood poured out in an instant, dripping from the forehead.

Songs had already come in by now.

He grabbed Min Ange’s hand and twisted it back.

They screamed and the dagger fell out of their hands.

Min Ange kicked the dagger out and left the Jiang language in the corner.

On the other hand, Feng Jin grabbed the sweetness again and grabbed him and retreated to the door.

"Don't move."Feng Jin calmly scolded Min Ange.

Min Ange looked nervously at the knife on the sweet neck.

Her face was very pale, and the blood came down from the corner of the forehead and dripped down the curvity of her chin on the ground.

Wen Sweet Sweet was forced by the blade to raise his head slightly, followed Feng Jin back.

“What do you want?”He said, “I can help you.”

His eyes suddenly coldened.

"If you dare to hurt her, I swear, I will find the whole world, and I will catch you!"

The other party was not threatened by him at all, and took a few steps back with sweetness.

Min Ange saw that he would not let go, and said, "I have reported the police just before I came in, and if you continue to hold on like this, the police will come."

"You can let her go, and I promise you won't get caught."

Feng Jin saw his face worried and frowned.

“What is your relationship?Why would you want to save her?”

The sound was soft, and the sound softened in an instant.

"I, I love her."

Sweet and sweet eyes widened, looking in amazement at the song in front of me.

Minh Ange stared at her and continued, "I can give up everything for her."

“If that’s the case, why would you want her to marry you?”

He said, “I’ll take her away!We will be leaving soon!”

Feng Jin's heart was slightly shaken.

He doesn’t want to kill.

The only thing he was worried about was whether the people in front of him would hurt Jiang Nianyao.

But if they can leave, he will not have to carry the crime of murder.

He is different from before.

He wanted to be with Jiang Nianyao instead of continuing to live a life of hiding.

Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "As long as you get out of here."

Song nodded his head.

“Don’t let me see you anymore!”

After that, Feng Jin pushed warm sweet and sweet forward, turned and ran outside.

She hugged her.

The sweet face has not yet returned, and the blood on the forehead and the beads of sweat are mixed together, which is very awkward.

He held the man straight up and touched her forehead with a heart.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back."

Sweet, but she hugged him.

“Where is the language?”

The two of them went back to the room, but there was no one inside.

“Run away.”

The eyes were cold and looked around the room.

“She burned the orphanage and killed the director.”

He looked at her in surprise.

The sweetness in front of me seemed to have changed.

“Sweetly...”

Wen Sweet sweetened his eyes and did not speak again, but secretly tightened his fist.

She will not let go of the language!

She walked out of the ruins.

He said, “Let me down, I can go myself.”

He looked at her, opened his mouth, but he didn’t move.

"I'll take you out, you're hurt."

Warm and sweet, this handsome and uncast face is full of affection and tenderness.

She knew what he was thinking, but she never thought about Min Ange.

“Ming Ange, in fact, I’m just you...”

"Don't be too busy to refuse me."

Song interrupted her.

“Give me a chance, okay?”

He lowered his posture, almost threw himself into the mud, and looked at the sweetness of the prayer.

Sweet but shook her head.

"Brother Min, you can find a better person than me."

He laughed bitterly, but it was worse than crying.

"At least, let me hold you out, you have a wound, even if it's in the name of your brother."

This time, she did not refuse, she bowed her head slightly and put her hand in the rules.

“Thank you.”

She hugged her away from the ruins.

The fire in the orphanage was extinguished.

There are only a lot of people around.

They were just near, and they saw it sweetly, butler, cook, and clock away, and they were all there!

Why are they here?

Sweet and sweet frowned, turned his head, and then saw that among the already charred ruins, a figure came out.

The man's suit was burned several times, his hair was messy, and his body was stained with black dust.

Ji Jingchen's feet were still on the ground on Mars, his eyes were red, his face was ugly, and he was shaped like a brake.

He rushed into the fire and looked around, but found no trace of sweetness.

He was almost mad!