"It's useless!" Chen Ziming grabbed the back of Ning Xiaofei's neck with force and glanced sideways at Mu Tianye, who was on the verge of collapse. "There's no way he can climb up. Look at his palms, look at his expression... Ha... He's a coward. , he will fall soon..."
"No!" Ning Xiaofei interrupted Chen Ziming loudly, "Amano, stop thinking about the past, look at me... look at me..."
Mu Tianye raised his face and looked everywhere. He saw that Ning Xiaofei's long hair was messy and was being held by Chen Ziming. She was struggling hard. It was obvious that she was in danger, but her eyes were always looking in his direction. .
Despite the darkness of the night, he could still clearly see the tears flashing on her face.
No!
He is not dead!
He wants to protect her!
Taking a deep breath, he grasped the railing with his almost weak hands again, tightened his arms, and lifted his body up little by little...
Finally, one of his arms rested on the plank road!
Ning Xiaofei's face showed an expression of joy, "That's it, come on... Amano, you can do it..."
At the bottom of the mountain, the sound of police sirens was getting closer and closer, and the flashing police lights could already be seen from here. Chen Ziming realized that the situation was not good, grabbed Ning Xiaofei and rushed over, intending to kick Mu Tianye.
"Don't touch him!"
Ning Xiaofei didn't know where she got the strength to push her head back hard, and the back of her skull hit Chen Ziming's chin hard.
The two teeth clashed, and he bit the tongue on one side. He took a step back in pain, and hit the stone wall on the other side hard. Ning Xiaofei was also pulled to the ground by him.
"Bitch!"
Raising his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from his mouth, Chen Ziming quickly stood up and slapped Ning Xiaofei on the head and face. Ning Xiaofei was knocked to the ground by him, and he waved his hand and stabbed her with the knife in his hand.
Ning Xiaofei quickly turned sideways, and the dagger struck the steel steps of the plank road with a sharp sound, making a sharp scream.
"go to hell!"
Chen Ziming waved the knife in his hand again.
A figure rushed towards him and knocked him against the stone wall on the side of the plank road.
It's Mu Tianye!
Taking advantage of Ning Xiaofei's opportunity to stop Chen Ziming, he finally climbed up from the plank road and helped Ning Xiaofei resolve the crisis at the critical moment.
Pressing Chen Ziming on the stone arm, he grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the knife and knocked hard against the stone wall.
Once, twice...
By the third time, Chen Ziming finally couldn't help it, and painfully let go of his hand. The dagger landed on the steps, bounced out, and then fell down the plank road from the gap between the steps.
Chen Ziming struggled hard, kicking and hitting Mu Tianye who was holding him down, but the man remained as still as a mountain. One arm was pressed horizontally on his neck, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, slapping his face unceremoniously. Swing violently on the upper body, chest, and abdomen.
After a few punches, Chen Ziming hunched over and shrank into a shrimp.
Mu Tianye was breathing heavily, his face was still pale, but his eyes were already full of clarity and determination.
"You were the one who pushed me off the balcony that day, right?"
"Ha..." Chen Ziming chuckled and raised his face, which had been beaten with blood from the nose, "Yes, it's me, Mu Tianye... I have another secret to tell you... Do you know why your mother divorced your father in the first place? ?”
Mu Tianye frowned, wondering why he mentioned this.
"It's all because of you!" Chen Ziming grinned his teeth stained with blood, "Because your poor father had no money to treat you, so he misappropriated project funds and public funds. Your mother wanted to help your useless father make up for the shortfall, so as not to He took the initiative to climb into Qin Zhaoyang's bed after he went to jail... "