Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

When Chen Dingchuan witnessed this scene, he felt even happier. He seemed to think that this was not enough and that adding fuel to the fire would only bring greater trouble.

So he stood up.

The bleak autumn wind blew on his face, bringing with it a hint of the coming winter. Until this moment, Chen Dingchuan finally felt the pleasure of revenge.

"An Xue, if you don't come, I'll jump from here!"

Chen Dingchuan opened his arms. When he first sat down, only his head was visible, and it was not noticeable at all above the pitch-black building.

But now he stood up, his whole body shaped like a "big" character, afraid that the people downstairs could not see him.

Then, some pedestrians gradually gathered on the road.

"Look, someone is about to jump off the building!"

Too many things happened in this day, and Shen Anxue was a little tired at the moment. She glanced at Lin Wanju and saw tears in her eyes and she shook her head gently.

"An Xue, he doesn't dare to jump off the building."

"Don't go."

"Choose me, not him!"

Lin Wanju clutched her coat tightly with her fingers, feeling unwilling. She heard the system's prompt sound, and the system believed that her performance was very realistic.

but……

Only Lin Wanju herself knew that she really had such an idea.

Lin Wanju didn't want Shen Anxue to leave him and wanted to keep her by his side tightly. Even if it wasn't for the system's role-playing points, he would still do this.

Chen Dingchuan can jump off the building if he wants. Anyway, he has the aura of the protagonist. It is more likely that he will get stuck in the old crooked tree downstairs than die.

How could he die?

However, if Shen Anxue sides with Chen Dingchuan, this is something he absolutely cannot tolerate, absolutely not!

"Wanju, let's talk later."

Shen Anxue turned her head to look at Chen Dingchuan, only to see him take half a step back, with the heels of his black leather shoes slightly in the air.

So, she could only move towards where Chen Dingchuan was, but after only a few steps, Lin Wanju had already used her ultimate move.

It turned out that she had picked up a pair of scissors when she came out of the room. These scissors were used to cut flower stems when arranging flowers. Although they were very small, they were extremely sharp.

"An Xue, I'll ask you one last time, who do you choose?"

Shen Anxue stopped in her tracks.

She completely underestimated the severity of the eldest lady's illness. She was hesitant and felt pain on both sides of her heart: love on one side and conscience on the other.

Seeing this, Chen Dingchuan secretly glanced downstairs.

It turned out that he stood up and posed in that manner just to let passersby see him.

At this moment, the firefighters had already arrived and laid out an inflatable mat. If he fell on the mat, he would at most suffer a concussion but would not die.

Chen Dingchuan raised the corner of his mouth into a smug smile.

As if he was certain that Shen Anxue would choose him, he took a few steps back, his clothes fluttering in the wind like a kite in the sky.

"Anxue, I need you."

Both of them were forcing themselves to make a choice when they saw the scissors had already pierced into the neck, oozing out bright red blood.

Shen Anxue finally stopped hesitating.

She ran directly towards the direction where Lin Wanju was. Her hand was like a gust of wind. She held the scissors in her palm and let the sharp scissors pierce her palm.

"Wanju, how could you do such a stupid thing?"

Life is so precious, it is foolish to use it on such things!

Shen Anxue grabbed the scissors and was about to save Chen Dingchuan, but the other party had already fallen down.

"Do not…"

Shen Anxue ran over with a pair of scissors in hand, but what she saw was a scene that left her speechless. Chen Dingchuan was not broken into pieces or his brain burst.

Instead, he landed steadily on the inflatable cushion that the firefighters had put up.

Lin Wanju also walked over slowly. She knew from the beginning that the male protagonist would not die. She just wanted to see what posture he would be hanging on the tree. Unexpectedly, he was saved by the inflatable cushion.

"An Xue...he just lied to you."

Lin Wanju felt a little pain in her neck, so she covered it with her hand, and blood seeped out from between her fingers.

"Wanju, stop talking."

Shen Anxue felt weak in her hands and feet when she saw Lin Wanju's appearance. She quickly reached out and hugged her in her arms, took out a tissue from her pocket, and pressed the wound.

Although the wound on the neck was not particularly deep, it was still fatal.

Lin Wanju wasn't in much pain, but the amount of bleeding was a little scary. The male protagonist was immortal, and in a sense, so was she.

But she still pretended to be weak.

He leaned in Shen Anxue's arms and put his hand on her shoulder.

Shen Anxue pressed the wound with one hand to prevent more blood from flowing out, and with the other hand, she put her arm around Lin Wanju's slender waist and led them out of the building.

The driver had been waiting for a long time. He pushed aside the people who came upstairs to check, drove directly, and took Lin Wanju to the hospital for simple bandaging.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep and it was not a serious problem.

When the group returned, it was already daybreak.

Shen Anxue ignored Chen Dingchuan and directly blocked his new mobile phone number.

The other party clearly knew that there was an inflatable cushion downstairs, but still threatened to jump off the building to scare her. This was what made her most angry.

However, with Lin Wanju's arrival home, Shen Anxue also faced a huge punishment.

Lin Wanju had gauze wrapped around her neck, which smelled faintly of medicine. Her long, slightly curly hair was scattered, and her expression was a little sinister.

"Although you chose me, but... An Xue... do you know how many rules you broke?"

Lin Wanju refused the housekeeper's concern and returned to her room, looking down at Shen Anxue.

"It was wrong of me to sneak out."

Shen Anxue lowered her eyes, feeling guilty and not daring to look directly at the person in front of her.

"Wanju, I'm sorry. I betrayed your trust."

But the more she did this, the angrier Lin Wanju became. She reached out and pinched Shen Anxue's delicate chin tightly with her fingers.

"Why, why would you go to see Chen Dingchuan?"

"An Xue, you know very well that he is interested in you."

She used force with her fingers, forcing Shen Anxue to look at her. Lin Wanju knew that this behavior was wrong, but she couldn't control herself.

She couldn't accept that even after making so many sacrifices, the heroine's heart would still be drawn to the hero.

"I'm afraid he'll jump off the building."

Shen Anxue spoke the truth. She already knew in her heart that the eldest lady was angry this time and it would be difficult to appease her without some real effort.

"He's dead, he's dead."

"An Xue, you can only be mine. You can't think about anyone else."

Lin Wanju suddenly let go of her hand, hugged the person in her arms, and said something that could not be refused.

"Since you have violated the rules, you must accept the punishment."

Shen Anxue was mentally prepared to accept punishment. She didn't know what it would take for the young lady to calm down, but she was willing to coax her.

Raising his arm to hug her waist, Shen Anxue's eyes showed some tenderness.

"I accept the punishment, Wanju, please don't do this again next time."

"What if the scissors are pushed forward a little further?"