Yes.
Because Ye Bai didn't show much murderous aura or coldness just now, and because she was used to bossing around Ye Bai's face, she was so complacent.
Ye Bai's words were like a stick, which directly woke up Liu Xiaoqing.
Looking at Ye Bai, the image that came to Liu Xiaoqing's mind was Ye Bai's face and body covered in blood, and he was sneering at her.
Liu Xiaoqing's body couldn't help but tremble, and she took two steps back, trying to keep a safe distance from Ye Bai.
"Why are you nervous? If I want to kill you, do you think it will be useful if you take two steps back?"
Ye Bai felt that Liu Xiaoqing's subconscious action was really ridiculous.
"I didn't bother you, but you dared to come to your door yourself. That's amazing."
As soon as Ye Bai stood up, Liu Xiaoqing quickly took a few steps back, looked around, grabbed a wooden sculpture from the cabinet next to him, held it in his hand, and confronted Ye Bai.
"Get away from me, what happened to Ye Bai, what did you do to her, why did she disappear, why is it always you!"
As if he felt that he had a weapon in his hand, Liu Xiaoqing felt confident in speaking and asked several questions in a row.
"Why is it me, don't you know?"
Ye Bai looked at Liu Xiaoqing coldly and approached her step by step.
"Don't come over."
Liu Xiaoqing waved the wooden carving at Ye Bai, but kept retreating.
Liu Xiaoqing had an inner fear of Ye Bai under this personality.
"It's not what I did, it's what you did to her. If you hadn't hurt her so much, how could you have derived my personality?" Ye Bai did not stop. It seemed that Liu Xiaoqing's 'weapon' was against Ye Bai. To put it bluntly, it makes no sense at all.
"If you hadn't often beaten her, insulted her, and even wanted your men to molest her when she was little..."
"How could I have appeared if you hadn't been so aggressive."
Ye Bai still walked closer to Liu Xiaoqing step by step, with an even colder look in his eyes.
Liu Xiaoqing kept backing up until his back hit the wall. Liu Xiaoqing looked back in panic. When he looked back at Ye Bai, Ye Bai's hand had already pinched Liu Xiaoqing's neck.
Liu Xiaoqing's eyes showed fear, and his expression was a bit ferocious. He wanted to struggle, but Ye Bai pinched him hard.
"Have you felt it? The helplessness and despair of someone grabbing your throat?"
Ye Bai's voice was very soft, but extremely cold: "Compared to the harm you caused her, it's less than one ten thousandth."
"You're a scumbag. If I strangle you like this, I'll take advantage of you."
The force of Ye Bai's hand became stronger and stronger, and the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Liu Xiaoqing's lips had lost the color of blood, and his eyes began to turn white.
Ye Bai also wanted to kill Liu Xiaoqing directly, but she didn't want her to die so happily. She saw the right moment and was about to let go when Liu Xiaoqing took her last breath and slammed the wood carving in her hand towards Ye Bai's head. .
Ye Bai let go of his hand in pain, and Liu Xiaoqing knelt on the ground with weak legs, gasping for air, looking up at Ye Bai's blood flowing from his forehead, Ye Bai's glasses were scarlet, as if he wanted to tear Liu Xiaoqing into pieces.
Liu Xiaoqing calmed down a little and didn't dare to stay in the same room with Ye Bai. Even if his legs were weak and his steps were staggering, he still had to escape from here.
(End of chapter)