The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 249

On the TV, someone picked up a knife and walked towards Jiang Yi.

"No! No!"

"Huo Yuan! Don't kill him!"

Jiang Xin went crazy, and bit Huo Yuan's arm, "Let go of me! You let me go, Huo Yuan, I beg, let them stop!!"

Huo Yuan was in pain, grabbed Jiang Xin's arm, dragged her to the TV, let her lie on the screen, as if he wanted her to watch how Jiang Yi died up close.

"Don't choose yet?"

Huo Yuan held her head down, her eyes looked through the screen, as if meeting Jiang Yi's eyes.

"Ahhh!!"

Jiang Xin screamed in a broken voice. She abandoned all conscience and tapped the screen, "I choose! I choose!"

The people over there seemed to be able to hear her voice, so when the point of the knife touched Jiang Yi's neck, they paused.

"Let Xiaoyi go, let him go..."

Jiang Xin closed her eyes, tears rolled down her face, she almost exhausted her whole life to shout out these words.

When she yelled these words, a pang of pain came from her heart. At this moment, she was forced by Huo Yuan to become a murderous demon.

Grandma Chen was still worried about her on the phone, and told her and Xiao Yi not to go back, but at this moment, Jiang Xin ruthlessly and selfishly gave up on this kind old man for Jiang Yi.

The condemnation from conscience, as well as selfish guilt, made Jiang's heart ache.

Her heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the dazzling screen. She seemed to be drained of all her strength, and slowly slid down like a fallen leaf.

Falling into Huo Yuan's embrace.

She raised her head, with blood on her face, looking at him desperately and sadly, her lips trembling, as if she said something, but Huo Yuan didn't hear anything.

Once again, she paid for the mistakes she made, and once again implicated innocent people.

Huo Yuan squatted down slowly, holding her in his arms, the blood on her face stained his suit red.

"Next time, don't make a mistake again, okay?"

His voice was deep and soft, like a devil's moaning, Jiang Xin's whole body was shaking like chaff, and his eyes were dull and numb.

How long does it take to fall in love with someone?

How long does it take to hate someone?

How long does it take to go from love to hate?

Jiang Xin couldn't explain clearly, all she knew was that the warm embrace that used to be, now frightened her, and made her desperately want to escape.

If, at the train station, she had been faster and given another 10 minutes, maybe now, everything would be different.

Yeah, maybe.

God was not on her side after all, she should have known six years ago.

After a long time, Huo Yuan lowered his eyes and raised his hand to wipe the blood and tears off her face.

The movement is very light, just like treating a lover.

And every time he touched, Jiang Xin trembled even more, and her eyes were full of fearlessness.

Huo Yuan stared blankly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Xin lowered her eyes in a panic, trying to control her body, but the fear from the heart, no matter how restrained she was, would radiate from the inside out.

Huo Yuan raised her chin again, staring at Jiang Xin's eyes with icy eyes, "Jiang Xin, look at me."

Jiang Xin slowly raised her eyelids to meet his gaze.