Husband's Crazy Love

C300 The White Blade Went into the Red Blade



C300 The White Blade Went into the Red Blade

Zhao Zihao grabbed Jian Xi's hand and wanted her to hold it tightly. How could Jian Xi agree? When Zhao Zihao grabbed her hand, Jian Xi understood Zhao Zihao's intention. She struggled to throw her arm away and break free from Zhao Zihao's hand.    

    

"It has already come to this point. What can you do if you don't accept your fate?" Zhao Zihao said with a smile.    

    

Come! Come! Find me!    

    

Jian Xi kept shouting in her heart. Zhao Zihao's actions had almost exceeded the limits of her patience. []    

    

In her pocket, Jian Xi's hand tightly held a small knife that she had hidden in her pocket. Before she came out to the hotel, she specially went to the small store to buy it for self-defense.    

    

She did not expect that she would still need it in the end!    

    

Seeing that Zhao Zihao had already reached out to her body to take off her pants, he was about to violate her. Jian Xi did not hesitate at all and spent a lot of effort. Raising the knife, Zhao Zihao, who was immersed in Jian Xi's body, did not notice Jian Xi's actions at all.    

    

Zhao Zihao was excited and prepared to attack Jian Xi's body in one go. Jian Xi used all her strength. Zhao Zihao stabbed the small knife into Zhao Zihao's thigh and cried loudly. The bodyguard who was guarding at the staircase was not prepared at all. Hearing Zhao Zihao's painful cry, he quickly rushed in.    

    

Jian Xi pulled out the small knife and wanted to stab him again. The security guard at the side noticed Jian Xi's hand movements and squinted his eyes. He extended his leg and kicked Jian Xi's hand. Jian Xi felt pain and the knife flew out of her hand.    

    

The bodyguard helped Zhao Zihao up and wanted to help him treat his wound. Zhao Zihao was furious and raised his leg to kick Jian Xi's chest fiercely.    

    

But because of this kick, it hurt the wound that Jian Xi had just pierced. The anger could no longer be contained. With the support of the two bodyguards, Zhao Zihao jumped into the air and used his other foot, which was not injured, to fiercely step on Jian Xi's chest.    

    

Jian Xi cried out in pain. She felt a sharp pain in her chest and the taste of blood came from her mouth.    

    

Even so, Zhao Zihao still involved the wound on his leg. Zhao Zihao had been driven mad by Jian Xi's action of stabbing him with a knife. He had not even stabilized himself. He reached out and pushed away the security guard who helped him. He knelt on one knee on the cement floor filled with small gravel. He reached out and slapped Jian Xi.    

    

Jian Xi felt a burning pain on her face but she held it in and did not cry out in pain. When she used the knife to stab Zhao Zihao, Jian Xi already thought that Zhao Zihao might be mad and hit her.    

    

Zhao Zihao was not a gentle gentleman. He was a scumbag who could not be any more scumbag. If the knife was not too small and his hands were weak, and in such a situation, Jian Xi might not hesitate to kill Zhao Zihao.    

    

"If you refuse a toast, you will have to drink a forfeit."    

    

After slapping Jian Xi twice, Zhao Zihao looked at the palm print on Jian Xi's face. The anger in his heart could not be quelled.    

    

"I have done so many things in order to not hurt you, but you are actually kind enough to treat me like a donkey's liver and lungs. You used a knife to stab me. What? Do you still want to kill me?"    

    

Hearing Zhao Zihao's words, Jian Xi slowly turned her head back. She bit her lips and angrily stared at Zhao Zihao. When Zhao Zihao saw Jian Xi's eyes that carried a trace of killing intent, he was instantly furious.    

    

"I told you to kill me. I told you to stab me with that knife."    

    

He kept nagging at Jian Xi as if he was venting his anger. Zhao Zihao did not stop at all. He knelt on the cement floor and felt the small stone stabbing into him. Zhao Zihao lifted his legs and placed them on both sides of Jian Xi's hands.    

    

The little stone under his palm instantly embedded into Jian Xi's palm. There was a heart-piercing pain, but Jian Xi endured it and used this kind of forbearance to resist Zhao Zihao's torture.    

    

Feeling the blood in her mouth, Jian Xi spat at Zhao Zihao angrily. Blood and saliva were spat on Zhao Zihao's clothes.    

    

At that moment, Jian Xi felt that it was really a pity. She originally spat towards Zhao Zihao's face.    

    

Such an attitude ignited the madness and anger in Zhao Zihao's heart. Zhao Zihao grabbed Jian Xi's head with both hands and raised it slightly. Then, he violently smashed it onto the ground.    

    

The back of her head was ruthlessly smashed onto the steel-like concrete floor. Jian Xi felt that her skull cover was about to break. She could no longer endure the pain and cried out in pain.    

    

Jian Xi wanted to resist, but her hands were suppressed by Zhao Zihao's legs. The pain at the back of her head transmitted to every nerve endpoint of her and stimulated Jian Xi. She felt that the strength in her body seemed to have recovered a little.    

    

When Zhao Zihao heard Jian Xi's cry of pain, he seemed to have turned on the switch to torture her. He held Jian Xi's head and slammed it into the cement floor again. Jian Xi twisted her body to resist Zhao Zihao. She did not let the back of her head hit the ground as hard as before. However, she still hit it a little.    

    

A wave of dizziness and nausea made Jian Xi feel extremely uncomfortable and painful. The force that she had just mustered up was instantly lost.    

    

"Zhao... Zi... Hao... You will die a horrible death!" Jian Xi cursed.    

    

Zhao Zihao was in a state of excitement and did not hear what Jian Xi just said until Jian Xi repeated it a second time.    

    

"Zhao... Zi... Hao... You're going to die a horrible death! "    

    

Jian Xi could feel the strength in her body disappearing bit by bit. Her body also began to slowly turn cold. She felt that she was already at the edge of death.    

    

But she would rather be beaten to death by Zhao Zihao just like this. After death, she would rather transform into a malicious spirit than let Zhao Zihao live in peace for the rest of his life.    

    

"You... you will have no children in this life... You will not die a good death!"    

    

Zhao Zihao did not think that Jian Xi would still have the strength to curse him at this time. Zhao Zihao became even crazier. He clenched his hands into fists and used Jian Xi as a punching bag. He hit Jian Xi.    

    

Jian Xi felt as if her internal organs were all broken. Her breathing became uncomfortable and painful.    

    

"Urgh!" A mouthful of blood came out of Jian Xi's mouth.    

    

Jian Xi hoped that after she died, her father would be able to wake up. This way, she would be able to have no worries.    

    

Seeing Zhao Zihao crazily beating Jian Xi, the two bodyguards standing at the side just watched coldly. It was not until Jian Xi was about to faint that one of the bodyguards reached out to stop Zhao Zihao's raised hand.    

    

This chapter is over.    

    


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