Cheng Yuan's hands were shaking when he entered the password.
He clearly didn't feel that panicked, but he was shaking violently.
When he opened the door of Cheng Qian's house, walked in and saw the scene inside, he finally understood why he was shaking so violently.
There was blood all over the sofa and the floor.
There was blood on Cheng Yinyin's face, hands, and pure white skirt.
She was holding a blood-stained military dagger in her hand, standing in front of the sofa, with her head lowered, about to bend down.
At her feet, Cheng Qian was lying on the ground, half of his face was covered in blood.
This was the scene Cheng Yuan saw when he came in.
At this moment, his heart almost stopped.
"Cheng Yinyin!" He subconsciously shouted when he saw the girl's actions.
The girl heard it, stopped bending over, straightened her back slowly and awkwardly, and turned to look at him.
When she saw it was him, her eyes lit up.
Cheng Yuan strode towards her.
She smiled at him, "Ah~ A Yuan... uh."
Cheng Yuan grabbed her wrist, and her fingers loosened in pain, and then the dagger was taken away by Cheng Yuan.
She frowned slightly and pouted delicately, "It hurts."
"You, what did you do to him?"
Cheng Yuan's chest rose and fell vigorously, and he stared at Si Jiu intently.
Even though she frowned and cried out in pain, he didn't let go.
"Speak!" He saw that the girl seemed to be stunned, and he couldn't help but roar, "What did you do to Cheng Qian?"
"Cheng Yinyin. Even though Ah Qian sometimes does things without thinking, he is not a bad person by nature.
He brought you here on impulse and he definitely won't really hurt you, how could you..."
"How could I?" Disappointment flashed across her eyes, so quickly that Cheng Yuan didn't notice it.
She gave him a wicked smile. "How could I stab him? Is that what you wanted to say?"
As if his guess was confirmed, Cheng Yuan's eyes went dark, "You, you..."
"Hate me?"
Sijiu suddenly found the strength to break free from his grip and grasped his hand holding the dagger with both hands, "But what should I do?
You want to hate me, but you love me.
You want to love me, but you certainly can't forget that I stabbed your brother."
She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the blood on the edge of her lips. "Look, so much blood."
Cheng Yuan's eyes were red, "Cheng, Yin, Yin!"
"Oh my. Can't you call me something else besides this? For example, baby, dear? Sweetheart or something like that will do.
You are not as romantic as A Qian."
"Don't go too far. Don't think I don't dare..."
The girl held his wrist and took a step forward.
Because he was holding a knife, her action seemed very dangerous, and Cheng Yuan subconsciously tried to pull his hand back.
She caught a glimpse of it and gave a sweet, mocking smile, "See, you don't dare."
Her eyes were full of smiles, but she looked like a naughty child. "You can't bear to leave."
"you love me."
Every word she spoke brought her one step closer.
Every step she took closer he took a step back.
The more smug and vicious her smile became, the redder his eyes became and the more embarrassed he looked.
"What are you hiding from?"
Her expression suddenly changed again, the sweet smile on her face was replaced by a sinister one, and her eyes, which had been domineering and confident just now, were now filled with melancholy.
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you.
After all, you are much more obedient than Cheng Qian, how could I bear to hurt you."
"Cheng Yinyin, that's enough."
"A Yuan, can you please hug me? I'm so cold." She said pitifully.
There was too much blood on her face, so Cheng Yuan didn't notice it at first, but when he took a look, he found that her complexion seemed really bad.
But she is so good at pretending.
"Get out of the way, I want to go see A Qian."
"Won't you hug me?" Her expression looked like she was about to cry.
"No." Cheng Yuan said coldly.
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