The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The man was wearing a cap, his hands were in pockets, his cap was down to the lowest, and he occasionally looked up with a mask on his face.    

    

Judging from his figure, he should be a woman.    

    

He was wearing a vicious aura. No matter how he looked at it, there was something wrong with him.    

    

"This shop is not bad either, I'll bring you here tomorrow. " Huo Niannian saw that Yang Qin had been staring at the restaurant on the side of the road. She thought she wanted to go to that restaurant.    

    

"Okay. " Yang Qin smiled. She pretended to turn her head casually and saw that person suddenly sped up and took out his hand from his pocket.    

    

At the same time, she also had a silver fruit knife in her hand! She rushed straight towards Huo Niannian!    

    

Before she could tell Huo Niannian that the person was about to stab her, Yang Qin pulled Huo Niannian behind her and kicked the person in the stomach.    

    

"Uh. . . "    

    

The woman holding the knife grunted and covered her stomach, unable to move for a moment.    

    

Everything happened in a flash. Huo Niannian only saw a person holding onto the ground with one hand and clutching his stomach.    

    

"Ah!!! He killed someone! "    

    

"Stop looking, hurry up and leave!"    

    

Seeing this, some of the passers-by screamed, some quickly left, and some were still taking pictures.    

    

"Call the police!" Yang Qin ordered loudly for the perpetrator to hear, hoping that she would escape or not attack again.    

    

However, these words obviously provoked the perpetrator, and he did not stop. Without caring about the pain in his abdomen, he raised his knife and charged at them again.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

The tip of the knife cut across the side of Yang Qin's face. Although it rushed towards her, the target was still Huo Niannian.    

    

Huo Niannian also realized this and her fear made her unconsciously retreat.    

    

However, the scene in front of her made her raise her hand to cover his mouth.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The tip of the blade pierced through the flesh and blood flowed without end.    

    

Not only Huo Niannian, but the perpetrator was also stunned.    

    

The knife stabbed into Yang Qin's shoulder. Bright red blood flowed down along her fair and slender arm. The visual effect was strong.    

    

"Chi. " The knife was pulled out by that person again. Yang Qin was in so much pain that she could not move and allowed the murderer to do whatever he wanted.    

    

But that person was clearly stupid. She probably did not think that someone would block the knife for Huo Niannian.    

    

"Hurry up and leave. " Yang Qin said weakly, her gaze directed towards that person.    

    

The voice was only loud enough for the murderer to hear. The person was stunned and knew that Yang Qin was talking to her.    

    

But why did she help him?    

    

This problem was temporarily unsolvable. Knowing that it was impossible to hurt Huo Niannian's hair again, that person turned around and left unwillingly.    

    

Only after she ran twenty meters away did Yang Qin feel relieved. Her body was also extremely exhausted and could not hold on anymore. She bent her legs and was about to sit on the ground when she was supported from behind.    

    

"Yang Qin. . . " Huo Niannian was trembling so hard that she could not hold her anymore. Her tears rolled down like beans.    

    

She had clearly seen that Yang Qin was helping her block the knife.    

    

"Why are you so stupid?! Charge at the saber yourself!"    

    

"I can see it. . . She was not afraid of calling the police. Today, she would definitely stab and injure one of them before giving up. You're pregnant, I can't let her hurt you in front of me. . . "    

    

Yang Qin spoke intermittently. Cold sweat covered her head. The pedestrians on the street were in a hurry. When they saw that someone was injured, they didn't dare to approach. They quickly left, and no one lent a helping hand.    

    

"Hold on, I'll call 120. " Huo Niannian was extremely scared. There were only three keys in total, but she pressed the wrong button a few times. She kept complaining in her heart that she was really useless.    

    

"Don't panic. This injury is not fatal. "    

    

Yang Qin still did not forget to comfort Huo Niannian. She clearly did not even have the strength to speak.    

    

When the ambulance came, Huo Niannian could not hold Yang Qin anymore. She sat on the ground and let Yang Qin lean against her.    

    

The blood had already dyed Huo Niannian's white skirt red. It was very visual impact. At first, the paramedics thought that the person who was injured was Huo Niannian.