"Okay." The man with a mustache held Wen Xin's hand - the hand holding the knife.

Seeing this scene, Mei Xiaoliang moved his feet away. The little mustache took the knife and picked up Wen Xin. Wen Xin hugged the little mustache's neck and stared at the boy's profile. The little mustache's face was as cold as ice, and he held Wen Xin and walked to the bed.

"It's strange." Mei Xiaoliang said, "How come this girl is so well behaved in your arms?"

With his back to Mei Xiaoliang, the man with the mustache said, "She's been scared silly, so of course she'll let me do whatever I want."

At the same time, he whispered in Wen Xin's ear: "Don't be afraid, I will save you."

Wen Xin shed more tears.

The mustache man put Wen Xin on the bed, then turned around and asked, "Is this knife yours, Brother Liang?"

"Yes, it's mine." Mei Xiaoliang stretched out his hand, ready to take the knife. The mustache man took two steps forward, suddenly his eyes widened, and he chopped it fiercely! This knife, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, had the force of thunder.

In the woods, the man with a mustache once used this knife to seriously injure Li Wenchao.

Now the knife was also heading towards Mei Xiaoliang's chest.

After this attack, the man with a mustache had no plan to let Mei Xiaoliang live!

Mei Xiaoliang was not on guard at all, because he and Xiao Huzi had a good relationship these days. They drank, laughed, and chatted, and he never thought that Xiao Huzi would swing a knife on him. So the knife hit Mei Xiaoliang's chest firmly. With a "pop", the flesh was cut open and blood splattered. The knife went from Mei Xiaoliang's neck to his waist.

Mei Xiaoliang looked at the mustache in disbelief, trembling and taking several steps back, and then looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief. He didn't feel any pain, but his strength was draining away quickly. He touched his chest with his hand, and a lot of blood flowed on his hand. "You...you..." Mei Xiaoliang couldn't even say a complete sentence, and fell to the ground with a "bang". The rental house was immediately in chaos, and the dozen or so students rushed towards the mustache.

The man with a mustache quickly squatted down and placed the machete across Mei Xiaoliang's neck.

"Damn it, if you're not afraid of your boss dying, come over and give it a try!" The man with the mustache gnashed his teeth. Everyone could see that he really dared to kill someone. Mei Xiaoliang's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he gasped, "Don't... don't..."

So no one dared to come over. The man with the mustache said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave!"

Wen Xin quickly put on her ragged clothes, dragged Chen and Han outside. At the same time, the little mustache also dragged Mei Xiaoliang out of the door by the collar. The students followed and were scolded back by the little mustache. The little mustache threw Mei Xiaoliang at the door, ran out quickly, twisted the door of the rental house with wire, and then ran out. When they ran to the road, they could still hear the sound of them banging on the door in anger. Wen Xin and the other three girls stood on the side of the road waiting for the little mustache. The little mustache ran over and asked, "What's wrong?" Wen Xin said she was fine. The little mustache said, "How can you be fine when your head is broken? Go to the hospital first!"

So, they took a taxi to the hospital again, and after treating the wound, the matter came to a temporary end. Wen Xin knew that the little mustache was an undercover I had planted in Qiu Feng's place, so after bandaging him, she pulled him aside and asked, "You killed Mei Xiaoliang, Qiu Feng will definitely not let you go. You are not with Qiu Feng anymore, what if you delay Brother Hao's business?"

The little mustache thought about it and said, "No matter what, I can't delay Brother Hao's business. I will go to Qiu Feng tomorrow morning to explain the situation and say that you are the woman I love the most. I saw you being insulted by Mei Xiaoliang like that, and I accidentally killed him in anger. Let's see if Qiu Feng can forgive me!" Wen Xin said with tears in her eyes, "Little mustache, you must be fine. I am yours from today on."

Hearing this, the mustache man was indeed ecstatic. But after a moment, he looked at Wen Xin with doubtful eyes.

"Don't you believe me?!" Wen was anxious: "Do you think I would say such a thing casually?"

"No, no." The little mustache said, "I want to know, why do you call me little mustache?"

We never told Little Moustache the nickname “Little Moustache”, he always thought his name was Qin Bo Na.

Wen Xin laughed out loud: "For the answer, let's wait until you return safely!" The person playing the piano said: Xiaoxue is also a reader of "Bad". The first time I heard her story, I decided to write it into the novel. I want to tell her that your boyfriend is really a scumbag and he is not worthy of your love.