Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Yan Jing looked at her, a bright red smile appeared on his snow-white face, extremely evil.

"Don't be afraid."

As he spoke, he walked towards Qin Shu with a dagger in his hand.

Qin Shu looked at the sharp point of the knife, his scalp was numb, and he asked in a low growl, "What are you going to do?!"

Yan Jing paused and looked at her with a frown, as if a little displeased with her violent reaction.

He thought about it, and stopped approaching, but raised a hand and signaled: "Look——"

Before the words fell, the dagger in the other hand quickly slashed across.

There was a flash of coldness, and a wound ten centimeters long appeared on his forearm.

Qin Shu looked at him in bewilderment, and soon his attention fell on his wound.

It stands to reason that such a wound should bleed immediately, but he only oozes a little blood, and then the scene that Qin Shu seems to have known before appeared:

Under her steadfast gaze, the wound on Yan Jing's arm is slowly healing!

She blinked in surprise, and exclaimed: "You, why do you have blood in your body?!"

Yan Jing saw her reaction in his eyes, did not answer her question, but narrowed his eyes, and said: "It is not unusual for blood salamanders to heal wounds, but whether it can bring people back to life or not depends on ..."

He spoke slowly, seeing Qin Shu's eyes frenzy again, and continued to approach her.

This time, Qin Shu suddenly understood his intention.

He wants to kill himself!

To be precise, I want to test whether I can come back to life after being killed by him!

Qin Shu wanted to swear at this moment.

She finally knew what Yan Jing said before.

This perverted man wanted to use his own life for an experiment, and he asked him to cooperate well?

Shit!

She still hasn't figured out the reason why she didn't die, what if Shi Qiannan's knife missed the heart, and she managed to save her life?

Resurrection from the dead is something that is uncertain!

If she was really stabbed to death here, then she would be completely cold for the rest of her life.

And not to mention these things, the feeling of dying is not good!

Seeing Yan Jing getting closer, Qin Shu clenched his fists, quickly calculating in his mind the hope of surviving in his hands.

Although he is not very good at fighting, this Yan Jing is as thin as a telephone pole, and he looks like he will fall down when pushed.

Maybe, give it a go...

As soon as this idea came up, Qin Shu raised his eyes, and unexpectedly touched the cruelty and blood in the eyes of the other party.

Suddenly, he thought of the room full of corpses of large beasts.

A trace of heavy despair hit my heart.

"You, don't come over here!" She shouted loudly, the man who was rushing towards her like a demon was reflected in her terrified pupils.

After half an hour.

The heavy metal door opened.

Yan Jing came out of the room with a strong smell of blood.

The clothes were a bit messy, and several obvious injuries were clearly visible on the exposed skin.

He turned his head to look at the lifeless woman on the ground behind him, and snorted in a low voice: "What a difficult woman."

It's a bit of a skill to be able to hurt yourself.

The corners of Yan Jing's lips curled into a sinister arc, and he withdrew his gaze, at the same time commanding the subordinates guarding the door:

"Keep an eye on her, and report immediately if there is any movement."

"Yes." The two subordinates nodded in unison.

After Yan Jing walked away, out of curiosity, one of them looked into the room with his head, but after seeing the situation clearly, he was suddenly startled.

"Is this person dead?"