Chapter 812: The Death of Zhu Fei (2)

Zhu Fei didn't forget to lick his tongue while talking rascally, with a provocative look on his face.

Qian Duoduo stood at the door, watching the scene in front of him, his whole person became manic.

Qian Haohann's words 'I'll kill you' are all buzzing in his ears.

But Qian Haohann held Xiao Ruo in his arms, and he just roared like this.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo was so enraged by Xiao Ruo's embarrassment and unconsciousness that she really wanted to kill someone.

Especially when Zhu Fei said such shameless words as "shall we join together" without shame.

She held the right hand of the sharp sword, and kept clenching and clenching.

The thin man looked at Qian Duoduo's cannibalistic appearance. Although she was only a petite woman, she exuded an incomparably cold and arrogant, pure bloodthirsty murderous aura, which made him shiver.

He swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself, the person who has the guts to hurt Zhu Fei must be Qian Duoduo!

After all, Zhu Fei was the prime minister's son, so even if he did something wrong, he would be reprimanded at worst, and he was just a small guy, so if he was a scapegoat, it wouldn't be worthwhile.

Thinking of this, the thin and small man glanced at the door, thinking that he should put some oil on the soles of his feet and run away first.

However, just as he raised his foot to pass by Qian Duoduo, the woman beside him suddenly raised the sword in her hand and stabbed directly at his chest.

The piece of milky white silk that belonged to Xiao Ruo was dyed red by the way.

The thin man barely had time to utter a scream, his eyes bulged in horror, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

In an instant, blood splattered on the spot!

The few common people who had gathered around to watch the play saw a dead body lying in a pool of blood in the room, and were so frightened that they ran around in panic.

He screamed in his mouth: "Killed, killed, report to the police!"

But facing such a messy scene, Qian Duoduo seemed to be unable to hear anything at all.

Just holding the private room dripping with blood, he walked towards Zhu Fei step by step.

Zhu Fei originally thought that at worst, he would fight with Qian Duoduo, three against two, and he would not suffer, but he did not expect that this woman would really dare to kill someone in broad daylight!

The smell of blood filled the room, stimulating Zhu Fei to regain his sanity in an instant.

His eyes widened in horror, he looked like a ghost that had just come out of hell, his voice was trembling with fright: "You~ what are you going to do? I warn you, you~ don't mess around, I am Zhu Fei, the son of the prime minister's family~"

Listening to his words of warning to herself, Qian Duoduo suddenly pursed her lips.

That smile was very disdainful, with a trace of bloodthirsty. She held up the sword, and the beautiful pleated skirt was full of blood.

She was obviously a delicate and playful little girl, but she carried a coldness that did not belong to her, as if she had been completely burned by fire.

"Which hand touched Xiao Ruo?"

Suddenly, Qian Duoduo said this sentence.

But after two seconds, he shook his head to himself.

Slightly raised his eyelids, looked at the blood stains on the white bed/sheet, then turned his gaze to Zhu Fei.

A certain string in my heart broke instantly!

It's all my fault!

Knowing what kind of beast/beast/worse Zhu Fei is, how could she let Xiao Ruo, a helpless girl, go out alone?

She should accompany her in person, no matter how bad it is, she can think of sending two servants to protect Xiao Ruo!

Qian Duoduo took all the crimes on herself.

I always feel that if I can think more thoughtfully, Xiao Ruo might not suffer such humiliation.

In addition, a deep hatred rose in her heart, wishing to burn everything.