When the man said this, Bai Mengqiu and Wu Yue were both stunned.

Their excited expressions faded like the tide, their faces looked pale, and their eyes wandered.

Obviously no one was willing to take action.

But the man's prestige is very high, so even someone as arrogant as Bai Mengqiu dare not say a word of objection.

There was no sign of him giving orders in front of Madam Wen and Wen Jingyi.

At this time, he whispered with his lips, "Uncle, uncle... I..."

"You don't want to?"

Bo Lao's voice suddenly became cold. He was not angry, but it was far more terrifying than anger: "In this case, then there is no need. Leave Wen Jingyi behind. I can only deal with you."

"W-what."

Wu Yue also looked horrified, "Old Master, you trained us yourself."

“I won’t leave any waste here.”

Bo Lao was unmoved: "Only one can survive, the real one or the fake one. Since you can't bear to do it, then you are not qualified to be her."

Despite this, Wu Yue still hesitated and did not dare to move forward.

She is just an ordinary person.

Unwilling to endure the hard life in the orphanage, he sneaked out when the director wasn't paying attention.

But she accidentally rolled down the mountain and was accidentally rescued by this man.

That's what my uncle said at the time...

At that time, Bo Lao, who was like a god descending from heaven, did not despise Wu Yue's disheveled appearance. He looked at Wu Yue's face with satisfaction.

He nodded to the people around him and said, "I didn't expect that I would accidentally pick up a treasure. I want her face."

The attendants around Bo Lao also agreed:

"They look at least four times like her. With just a little bit of cosmetic surgery, she can completely replace the eldest lady."

Yes, miss.

Who calls Wen Jingyi like this?

So from the very beginning, Wu Yue knew that Wen Jingyi must be no ordinary person, and she was eager to replace Wen Jingyi.

In fact, Wu Yue felt proud when she saw Wen Jingyi's clueless look.

She desperately wanted to see Wen Jingyi disappear completely so that she could become the "young lady" born with noble blood.

But let her kill...

Wu Yue felt like giving up, as if she was back in the orphanage again, still the little girl who had nothing and was afraid of loneliness.

From the very beginning, she just wanted to live a good life.

Why get involved in this.

Wu Yue was in turmoil, looking at the knife that Bo Lao had stuffed into his hand at some point.

Her palms clenched tighter and tighter, but she didn't dare to move forward, and even took a step back.

There was a hint of disappointment in Bo Lao's eyes.

Suddenly, Bai Mengqiu clenched his teeth.

She snatched the dagger from Wu Yue's hand, her eyes determined and her teeth clenched, she took two steps forward, staring at Wen Jingyi's chest without blinking.

It was so cold that it felt like looking at a stranger, a dead object.

Then stab the dagger deep!

Let Wen Jingyi die!

Bai Mengqiu stared at Wen Jingyi's heart and had made up his mind.

As long as Wen Jingyi dies, no one will know about this!

She is still that glamorous young lady and big star, enjoying everything from Wen Jingyi.

By then, Wu Yue will come to replace her.

No one will know that they have killed anyone!

The more Bai Mengqiu thought about it, the more excited he became. There was no longer any trace of fear in his eyes, and there was even a tremor of excitement in his eyes.

Like a madman, he watched the blood gushing out from under the dagger.

“Ah…”

A large amount of warm blood spurted out from Zhou Jingrui's chest and splashed directly onto Bai Mengqiu's face.

She blinked blankly, wiping away the wet redness on her face, and when she met Zhou Jingrui's gaze, she seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

“Dang—”

The dagger fell to the ground, and Bai Mengqiu's hand was empty. She took two steps back and staggered to the ground.

Zhou Jingrui, Zhou Jingrui...

He actually blocked the knife for Wen Jingyi!

Bai Mengqiu's whole body was cold, and he backed away using his hands and feet, not daring to face what he had done.

At this time, Wen Jingyi also noticed something was wrong.

There seemed to be a heavy object pressing down in front of me.

She frowned and asked, "Jing Rui? Is that you?"

"Jing Rui?"

Wen Jingyi's tone suddenly became panicked. In her desperation, she actually broke free from the ropes with both hands and groped forward hurriedly: "Jingrui, are you okay? Speak."

Then, his voice trembled as he was startled by the warm and moist touch of his own palm.

"Jing Rui!"

"Is this blood? How are you? Don't scare me."

At this point, how could she not guess what was happening.

In the last second, Bo Lao was still ordering the two to kill him, and in the next second, Zhou Jingrui...

He became like this in order to save himself!

Zhou Jingrui's consciousness was already blurry. He took a breath and tried his best to sound steady:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while. We'll talk about it when we get out..."

The voice behind was so faint that Wen Jingyi could no longer hear it clearly.

At this time, Bo Lao chuckled with satisfaction.

Although he didn't like Bai Mengqiu's current reaction, he was very satisfied with her ruthlessness just now, so he set his sights on Wu Yue this time: "It's your turn now."

After saying that, he kicked the dagger at Wu Yue's feet.

Bo Zhongxiong stood leisurely in the distance, avoiding the bloodstains winding on the ground, and watched with interest as Wen Jingyi held the unconscious Zhou Jingrui.

He smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, you will meet again soon."

"In the underworld, we'll just be a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks."

Wen Jingyi could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world. She frantically pulled off her blindfold, and after seeing the blood gushing out of Zhou Jingrui's chest, she burst into tears.

They didn't even know when a group of people broke into the warehouse where the two were imprisoned and arrested Bo Zhongxiong, Bai Mengqiu and others.

When Wen Jingyi regained consciousness, she found that Bo Zhongxiong and the others were no longer around her.

"you……"

She hesitated for a moment, then decisively asked for help: "Hurry up and save him, Jing Rui is bleeding profusely, his blood type is panda blood, please send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Wen Jingyi placed her hands on Zhou Jingrui's chest, trying to stop the blood from flowing.

However, no one responded to Wen Jingyi.

After those mysterious men in black took Bo Zhongxiong and the other two away, they stayed coldly around Wen Jingyi, neither far nor near, like a sculpture waiting for orders.

Suddenly, the headphones of a group of people flashed, as if someone was giving an order.

They finally heard the sound and moved.

But instead of rescuing Zhou Jingrui, they forcefully separated Wen Jingyi and Zhou Jingrui, lifted her up and took her to a car.

Wen Jingyi struggled desperately, trying to turn back to Zhou Jingrui: "Let me go! He's still alive, you can't just stand by and watch him die."

But no one paid any attention. After forcing Wen Jingyi into the car, they locked the door.

"Let me go!"

Wen Jingyi slammed the car door and shouted, "Let me go and give Zhou Jingrui back to me."

The vehicle started slowly.

Just as Wen Jingyi's eyes suddenly dimmed, a respectful voice came from the front seat of the car: "Miss."