Liu Zhiyuan's legs went limp with fear.
She had never seen or experienced anything like this before.
She panicked and managed to maintain a modicum of composure at the moment the woman swung the knife.
She took out the pepper spray she had prepared from her bag and sprayed it at the woman.
"Go away! I have no grudge against you, why are you trying to kill me! Go away!"
Because Zhao Yanran reminded her a few days ago that someone was following her in the supermarket, she bought anti-wolf spray on Taobao just in case. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
Thanks to the pepper spray, the disheveled woman was sprayed twice and had to cover her eyes directly.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't dare to stop for even a second and ran while crawling.
However, after a short scream, the woman caught up again, pulled Liu Zhiyuan out, and with a ferocious look on her face, she screamed wildly: "Fu Jingjing, you bitch! You seduced my husband and destroyed my family! I will kill you, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood! Kill you!"
She grabbed Liu Zhiyuan's bag and sprayed the pepper spray everywhere.
However, this time she panicked and did not look into the mad woman's eyes.
The crazy woman got angry and kicked Liu Zhiyuan directly.
The pepper spray in Liu Zhiyuan's hand was kicked to the ground and rolled away.
"Fu Jingjing! I hate you! You bitch, go to hell! You seduced my husband and stole my man!" The crazy woman's eyes were unfocused and she cursed madly.
Liu Zhiyuan covered herself with her bag and explained in a panic, "I'm not Fu Jingjing! You've got the wrong person! I'm not Fu Jingjing! You really have the wrong person!"
The crazy woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No, I didn't recognize the wrong person! You are Fu Jingjing, bitch! It's you! Only you are wearing a white shirt and high heels, it's you!"
She brandished a sharp knife, hatred flashing in her eyes.
Stabbed again and again.
Liu Zhiyuan could only use her bag to block it, and the handbag was punctured instantly. Liu Zhiyuan's wrist was injured and blood flowed out.
She cried, "Sister, I'm really not Fu Jingjing! Fu Jingjing is over there. She just walked over and I saw her..."
She realized that the crazy woman might be mentally ill, and began to talk nonsense deliberately to divert the crazy woman's attention.
However, the crazy woman was only stunned for a few seconds and continued to stab her with the knife.
"You are Fu Jingjing, you are!"
Liu Zhiyuan cried, "I really am not..."
In the scuffle, both of her wrists were injured and she desperately called for help.
At this time, some white-collar women came to the office building. Since this was a clothing company, there were very few men.
In today's society, most people turn a blind eye to things that do not concern them. The sharp knife in the crazy woman's hand directly scared away the timid passers-by, and no one dared to help her.
At most, one or two enthusiastic people would help her call the police.
But calling the police was useless.
It takes time for the police to come.
The rotten bag in Liu Zhiyuan's hand was pulled away by the crazy woman, and her hands were covered in blood.
She choked with sobs.
The heel of her high heels suddenly broke and she collapsed to the ground.
"don't want……"
The hatred on the mad woman's face was so crazy and twisted.
She swung her knife hard and threw it towards Liu Zhiyuan's abdomen.
Liu Zhiyuan closed her eyes in despair.
At this critical moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed over.
Duan Zichen rushed over and hugged Liu Zhiyuan on the ground in his arms, protecting her with his body.
The crazy woman stabbed down with her sharp knife, and the sound of a bloody weapon piercing into flesh echoed in the air around her.
Duan Zichen frowned in pain, but he just groaned, his eyes fixed on Liu Zhiyuan in his arms.
After seeing her wrists, backs of hands, palms and thighs covered in blood, he turned around angrily and kicked the crazy woman regardless of the sharp knife stuck in his back.
The crazy woman screamed, she was kicked down the stairs, rolled twice on the ground, unable to move.
Liu Zhiyuan saw the sharp knife stuck in Duan Zichen's back.
It was inserted so deep that only the handle was exposed.
Blood flowed from the wound, staining his light blue shirt red.
Duan Zichen grabbed her shoulders and looked at her. Deep in Duan Zichen's eyes, there was worry and tension.
"Xiao Yuan, are you okay? Why are you bleeding so much? Where are you injured? Tell me quickly, where is the injury?"
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan was in a trance, and Duan Zichen was really worried about her.
She muttered to herself, shaking her head.
"I'm fine, be careful..." Before she finished speaking, she saw the crazy woman who fell to the ground rushing towards her again.
Her posture was very scary. She rushed forward, pulled out the sharp knife from Duan Zichen's back, and inserted it again with force.
She is a lunatic, and madness is even more terrifying.
Duan Zichen was stabbed three times and his face turned pale.
The crazy woman actually just wanted to stab Liu Zhiyuan, but Duan Zichen was always determined to protect Liu Zhiyuan.
She could only stab Duan Zichen with her knife again and again.
Liu Zhiyuan screamed, "Help! Help......"
Duan Zichen kicked Liu Zhiyuan again while protecting her.
He kicked the crazy woman in the abdomen with great force, but after all, he had lost too much blood and his strength was limited.
The crazy woman just fell down. After a few seconds, she relaxed, climbed up, and headed towards a direction where Duan Zichen was not. She faced Liu Zhiyuan's neck directly, "Fu Jingjing, I'm going to strangle you to death! Strangle you to death!"
Such a bloody scene happened early in the morning, and everyone hid in the distance, stunned.
After everyone concluded that the abuser was a mentally ill woman, they were even more afraid to intervene.
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