"No..." Han Zhiyan walked to Shangguan Chen barefoot, stretched out her hand, grabbed his arm, and prayed with a little tone, "Chen, don't do this, it's too cruel!"

The best man is, how can he be cruelly erased like this!

Shangguan Chen's face darkened, he ignored Han Zhiyan's words, and ordered "Take it!"

Han Zhiyan stood aside, fearless and shouted to stop all this at Pei Wen, but he still had no trace of his silk thread.

Finally, when Han Zhiyan couldn't help, she rushed to Shangguan Jin and pushed away the man in black who was about to be tortured. She opened her small hand and her thin body stubbornly blocked Shangguan Jin.

Shangguan Chen was still standing there, without moving at all. His hands hanging beside him clenched his fists slightly, and his hands were white.

Even there was a trace of destructive murderous aura in his eyes.

His eyes stared at her were sharp and dark, and a little disappointed and sad.

Han Zhiyan pursed her lips, her voice trembled, and explained to her anger, "Chen, this is enough, okay?"

Shangguan Chen's chest was rising and falling, and his cold and frosty face was still calm. He nodded slightly, took two steps forward slowly, staring at her and Shangguan Jin in a condescending manner, and suddenly a beautiful smile appeared on his lips. "Enough? Yanyan, do you know what you are talking about?"

His expression was so cold, but his smile was so moving, but his tone was as intimate and tender as a bit like a sweet and affectionate word. Every word hit Han Zhiyan's heart, and her heart was as soft as silk.

Han Zhiyan shook her head in a hurry. In desperation, a slight sound of difficulty overflowed, "Chen, it's not worth doing this!"

She didn't want him to do this cruel thing for herself, she didn't want to defile him as snowy as he could never wash away.

Shangguan Chen's face was unstable, and under his changing eyes, dangerous air conditioning floated, and his heart sank, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"I said it's worth it!" He felt an undepressed aura in his heart, boiling in his chest, about to burst out.

Shangguan Jin, who was unable to speak for a long time, said angrily, "Zhiyan, go away, he will not let me go!"

Han Zhiyan shook her head, tears slowly overflowed, looking at Shangguan Chen who had lost his mind in front of her.

In the past, Han Zhiyan's tears seemed to be Shangguan Chen's weakness, but now it was her who was flowing for the initiator, deeply hurting his heart.

It seems that he is the ruthless initiator, and they are, like a victim.

He couldn't help but start to feel that the world is so ridiculous.

"Han Zhiyan, get away!" Shangguan Chen stared at her, his eyes cold and his tone was serious.

Han Zhiyan looked at Shangguan Chen vigilantly, afraid that she would not pay attention to him and make him make unimaginable mistakes.

However, her stubbornness deeply aroused Shangguan Chen's anger. He had a strong murderous aura floating all over his body, and his eyes became colder and colder as ice as thousands of years.

He didn't allow it, and his woman actually stood up in front of him and protected other men.

He will never allow it!

"Give it, I, go, get out!" Shangguan Chen paused word by word, scolding coldly.

Han Zhiyan walked slowly forward, paused her feet, raised her red eyes, and showed a piece of sincerity that she had never seen before. She suddenly knelt down, her tone was extremely calm, "Then let all your anger vent on me!"
Chapter completed!