Revenge of Rebirth: Miss Femme

"Are you okay?" Qin Yi put the tracker on Jian Jian's hand just in case, but he didn't expect something to happen so soon.

Simply coming out of the bondage, she didn't panic at all, she believed that Qin Yi would definitely come.

Changes happened, and Wang Huan, who only had a switchblade, was naturally powerless. Looking at the people who rushed in, he knew that it was a foregone conclusion. The person Jian Yun had fought all his life had never won, and he couldn't win now. .

Several guns were aimed at Jian Yun and Wang Huan, and they could be killed with just one command.

"Don't come here! Don't come here, all of you!" Wang Huan's switchblade was pressed against Jian Yun's neck, his hands were stained with blood, and the blood from the knife dripped on Jian Yun's neck.

Jian Yun smelled the bloody smell and was terrified. She screamed and was still struggling, without the consciousness of being a hostage at all.

Just like Song Jinnian, they all rely on the love of their loved ones and are confident.

"No, Wang Huan, don't hurt Xiao Yun." Here, the only one who cares about Jian Yun's safety is Song Jinnian.

As for simplicity, it would be kind to not make up a knife.

Wang Huan laughed tentatively, he stared at Song Jinnian, "No one can take her away from me, she is mine!"

At this time, Wang Huan's pupils were dilated, and his spirit and body were severely injured. The perpetrators all came from Jian Yun. He loved and hated Jian Yun. His feelings for Jian Yun were very complicated. However, at this moment He also understands that if he and Jian Yun can't find a way to keep her in this life, then it will be fine in the next life. In short, he can't let go of such a person.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jinnian's roar sounded, and he rushed towards Jian Yun, not afraid of Wang Huan's knife or his threats.

Because the dagger in Wang Huan's hand had already cut Jian Yun's neck, blood flowed out like water from a faucet, soaking Jian Yun's clothes in an instant.

Jian Yun twitched, desperately blocking her wound, but the blood still gushed out from between her fingers.

Wang Huan caressed Jian Yun's cheek, his eyes were full of madness, "Soon, soon we will be together, no one can separate us anymore, you belong to me alone."

As he spoke, Wang Huan stabbed the dagger into his body.

The two bodies overlapped, Wang Huan's hand held Jian Yun tightly, and his face finally ushered in peace, as if he was relieved, and as if his wish had been fulfilled. In this peace, he slowly closed his eyes.

Song Jinnian was trembling all over. It was the first time he saw human life passing before his eyes, and he was helpless.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance, Xiao Yun, hold on." Song Jinnian is kind and soft-hearted. He likes Jian Yun, even if there is something simple in his heart. After all these years of company, Jian Yun is to him , the meaning is already different.

Jian Yun tried to open her mouth to speak, but all that came out was blood in her nose and mouth.

She was killed by Jian Yun's hand in the previous life, and Jian Yun's death in front of her in this life is also a karma.

When Jian Yun died, her eyes were still open, and the panic and unwillingness did not disappear because of her life.

Song Jinnian hugged Jian Yun and cried bitterly. He still hadn't realized why things had become like this.

"Song Jinnian, don't show up again." The simple voice was very calm, without any coldness, and the gentle tone seemed as relaxed as letting go of something completely.