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Chapter 41 Just because she is Hua Ziwan!

I saw Hua Ziwan holding Yue Youwei's neck with her right hand and pressing him on the desk!

At the same time, she accurately grasped his right hand with her left hand and suddenly smashed it to the corner of the table!

"Bang--"

With a crisp sound, the knife fell to the ground instantly!

At this time, a trace of scarlet red appeared in Hua Ziyuan's pupils, and a surging murderous intent came.

She stared at him tightly, her right hand tightened hard, her hands with distinct joints turned white due to the force, and even blue veins emerged!

This situation turned too fast, and the people present did not react at all.

When they realized it, they were all stunned and looked at the two of them with dull eyes.

What's going on?!

They hated Yue Youwei's actions and were shocked by Hua Ziyuan's emotional fluctuations!

However, Qi Yandong and Xin Rui were so scared that they took a few steps back, not even daring to say anything, but just trembling.

Because... Hua Ziyuan now looks like a person crawling out of hell!

To the extreme danger!

"Ho ho--"

At this moment, Yue Youwei made a tremor in his throat.

His face turned pale and bloody, and he bumped into those cruel eyes, with extremely frightened eyes.

He doesn't want to die yet!

In no mood!

He yelled in his heart.

It was just that suffocation that made him unable to say anything.

At this moment, the strong desire to survive had already made his hands subconsciously move to his neck, trying to spread his right hand apart!

But he had a lack of oxygen in his brain and was blank. His hands were not strong enough and he had no use.

As time passed by minute by minute, the air around it was almost frozen.

Just when Yue Youwei felt about to suffocate and was about to die!

Hua Ziyuan let go of her hand!

"Bang Dong--"

Yue Youwei fell to the ground, covering his neck and gasping for breath.

It took him a long time to get rid of the suffocation.

Just as his consciousness slowly returned to his mind, a voice came from his ears.

"Do you know? What I hate the most is that others point at me with a knife."

His voice was cold and familiar, and there was a trace of indescribable murderous intent.

He couldn't help but tremble all over and looked up.

Hua Ziwan was looking down at him with a high altitude, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and sharp!

"you……"

Yue Youwei gritted his teeth fiercely. The intense fear just now made his body tremble now, and his eyes were full of disgust and hatred.

If it weren't for her!

How could he end up in this situation!

"What am I? From beginning to end, the person who seeks death... is always you!"

Hua Ziwan sneered, and a strong murderous intent was lingering in her scarlet eyes!

For her, pointing at her with a knife was more disgusting than pointing at her with a gun.

It seemed that she was back in the past, back to the time when she was desperate on the cold operating table!

As if she noticed that her emotions were a little out of control, she couldn't help but move her eyebrows and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the emotion completely disappeared, and she became the indifferent and cold Young Master Hua again.

"No! It's not me! It's you! It's you!"

"Bang--"

Yue Youwei hit the flawless tiles with both fists, and shouted as if he was crazy: "Why are you! Why are you?"

Why is she?

Why!

Just before Hua Ziyuan had time to answer!

A very cold voice sounded in the ears of everyone present!
Chapter completed!
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