Xia Yanxi barely dared to look directly into his dark, heart-stopping eyes. She stood up from the ground. Since she had been squatting for a long time, her legs went numb and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, I grabbed the lamppost in time and didn't fall to the ground.
When the man saw her getting up and no longer blocking his car, he looked away from her, opened the car door, and prepared to get in the car.
Xia Yanxi took a deep breath and decided to risk it all. She ran forward three steps at a time and grabbed his sleeve. Her fingertips accidentally touched the back of his hand, and her heart trembled violently.
There was no warmth on the back of his hand, it was freezing cold.
Almost at the same time, her hand was coldly and ruthlessly thrown away by him. He looked at her with cold and sharp eyes, "Xia Yanxi, don't challenge my patience again and again!"
Xia Yanxi knew that he hated her now and despised her, but she couldn't help it—
"Qiao Yanli, I almost killed you before. I'm really sorry. I know that no matter what I explain now, you will never forgive me again. But, for the sake of our relationship as a couple, can you give it to me? The recipe..." The further he went on, the softer his voice became, and he dared not look directly into his cold black eyes.
After hearing her words, Qiao Yanli clenched his fists with a cold expression. If he hadn't tried so hard to endure it, he would have wanted to slap this woman to death.
Who gave her the courage to do this to him? He didn't want her life, he was already taking it easy, and she challenged his patience again and again for Leng Yichen. Was she really impatient
"As long as you agree to give me the formula, I will agree to any condition..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly took out a black pistol from his arms and pointed it at her forehead coldly. His expression was extremely cold. He said, "What if I take your life?"
Xia Yanxi's breathing was tight, and her hands hanging by her sides were trembling uncontrollably. If you say you are not afraid, it is definitely a lie.
Taking a deep breath, she looked into his cold eyes that were as deep as black holes. Her voice trembled slightly but she said firmly, "Okay, as long as you are willing to save Brother Yichen's life, I am willing to trade my life for his."
After hearing her words, Qiao Yanli's dark pupils tightened.
Unexpectedly, her feelings for Leng Yichen have reached this deep level. During that time, her admiration and obsession with him were all based on the premise that she thought Leng Yichen was dead! Later, I learned that Leng Yichen was still alive. After meeting Leng Yichen, I realized that the only man I loved was Leng Yichen.
Oh, she is so affectionate!
Qiao Yanli pulled the trigger, his dark eyes bursting with bloodthirsty aura. Xia Yanxi slowly closed her eyes. Although she was scared, she did not beg for mercy.
If he applied just a little more force, the bullet would pierce her forehead.
However, he couldn't do it.
Withdrawing the gun, he stared coldly at her pale little face, and with his big hand, he clasped her wrist forcefully. Before she could react, she was suddenly thrown hard by him, causing her slender back to hit the cold car body.
She gasped in pain, and as soon as she raised her long eyelashes, his big hand pinched her small chin hard.
"Isn't it too easy for you to let you die like this? Do you know the pain that I felt when I was locked up by your mother?" His voice was low, cold, and as emotionless as Shura from hell.