Bright red blood, spotless white cloth.

It's like a bright red flower blooming in the snow.

"It turns out that people like you also have red blood."

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but sneer, "This black-hearted person is actually no different from everyone else."

Would a cruel demon like him bleed bright red blood when injured like an ordinary person?

Will he be in pain too?

If so, how could he turn a blind eye to the suffering of others, be so evil, and do such cruel things?

It's ridiculous.

Such a dark and dirty person actually has mysophobia, wears spotless clothes, and even his blood falling down can be as beautiful as a painting.

Her questioning did not change Helian Hanye's expression at all.

He suddenly raised his eyes, not caring at all that he was bleeding, and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Someone like me?"

Helian Hanye laughed hoarsely and looked at her playfully, as if he wanted to see directly into her heart: "Ms. Ruan knows me very well?"

This was the second time he had felt this strange feeling tonight.

Ruan Xingchen's understanding of him seemed to go beyond what he should have.

The Helian family had just returned from developing abroad. He had not appeared in public since returning to China, and had only just started to become active during this period.

But she seemed to know him very well, able to recognize him from a figure, and seemed to know his methods and his nature.

How could a wife from a wealthy family have such a powerful information network?

Helian Hanye's heartbeat quickened and he felt his blood rushing.

As if he saw an interesting prey, his cold eyes pressed against her cheek and swept across her shoulders and neck inch by inch.

It was at this moment that he seemed to realize that she was an absolute beauty.

Her skin is as smooth as cream and her complexion is like spring flowers.

It must be very beautiful to see such a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground in a mess and crying for mercy, right?

When such clear eyes are filled with tears, can they also shine as bright as stars?

Such fair and flawless skin, when cut open and bleeding, the contrast between red and white must be a beautiful picture.

The more I think about it, the hotter my heart becomes.

Ruan Xingchen frowned.

She couldn't guess what Helian Hanye was thinking, but she felt that his gaze was like a cold and poisonous snake, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

So she raised her hand and slapped him without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slapping sound was heard, followed by her chilling voice: "Don't look at me with such a disgusting look, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but dig your eyeballs out."

With his cheek slightly turned away, Helian Hanye smiled instead of getting angry, his voice filled with madness: "Disgusting? Ms. Ruan, I'm starting to like you now."

She is so beautiful and has such a special personality.

It will definitely be his most special work of art.

"That's really disgusting."

Ruan Xingchen sneered unceremoniously, his voice icy cold: "Mr. Helian, let me tell you, this is China, not a place where you can be so presumptuous."

She loves her country very much, even though society may have dark sides and some things that are not done well, and even though she has suffered a lot.

But this does not affect her. She likes this gentle and tolerant country that raised her and millions of people.

It is peaceful and stable here. Even if there are flaws, we are working hard to correct them and move towards a better future.

So many people are working hard for a bright future, why would a rat in the gutter come out and destroy everyone's efforts?

Let the law teach him a lesson.

"What if I must be presumptuous?"

Helian Hanye looked up at her nonchalantly and said provocatively, "What can Ms. Ruan do to me?"

She really couldn't do anything with him.

Sands has serious problems, and the investigation after it was closed down has not yet ended.

Even though she knew that he was the boss behind Sands, she had no evidence.

Just like she knew that Helian Hanye was crazy, cruel, vicious, and treated human lives as toys, but she had no evidence.

She couldn't let the law punish him, and she wasn't willing to dirty her hands for this man.

"Ms. Ruan, you seem to be afraid of me? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I might do something bad?"

Staring at her intently, Helian Hanye smiled and asked, "It's indeed something I can do... So, what do you want, Ms. Ruan? Come on, kill me?"

He raised his hand.

The big palms with distinct joints look slender and beautiful, like a pair of hands playing the piano.

However, Ruan Xingchen knew very well that these hands would not only not play with musical instruments, but would instead come into contact with weapons more often and were covered in blood.

And now these hands directly grasped the fruit knife.

He did not restrain his strength, and grabbed the fruit knife, allowing the sharp blade to cut his palm, causing bright red blood to flow out.

But he seemed not to feel the pain. He grabbed the knife, guided her movements, and put the tip of the knife against his heart.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but frown.

Helian Hanye was still laughing.

"Cutting my neck is too ugly. I don't have enough strength to die immediately, and I'm the one who suffers."

He even pulled the fruit knife and thrust it against his chest a little more, a smile seemed to be engraved on his face.

He coaxed her softly, "This is my heart. Even a fruit knife can kill me if you stab it in there. Ms. Ruan, do you dare? Just a little force..."

Ruan Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and a thought of something not going well subconsciously flashed through his mind.

She gripped the handle of the fruit tightly and quickly retreated.

Helian Hanye moved even faster.

He was desperate, pulling the fruit knife forward with force, and his body was coordinated by thrusting out his chest.

"puff."

There seemed to be a tiny sound.

Even though Ruan Xingchen retreated in time, he still managed to move the fruit knife forward a few points.

The tip of the knife pierced through the cloth on the chest and penetrated the flesh.

The glaring red spread across the chest of his suit.

"Are you crazy?"

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The fruit knife didn't penetrate very deeply, and although it looked scary, it was just a minor flesh wound.

But if she had reacted too slowly, no one knew whether this madman would have really stabbed the fruit knife into her chest.

Isn’t he afraid that he will really die like this?

This person is simply crazy to the extreme.

"Ms. Ruan reacted really quickly, what a shame."

Helian Hanye's face showed regret as he failed to injure the vital parts.

Then he raised his eyes, with an evil glint in his eyes, and whispered: "Ms. Ruan did not cherish this opportunity."

Ruan Xingchen sneered, and she simply pulled back the fruit knife and threw it far away.

The blood-stained fruit knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, with a strange and cold sound.

Her cold voice was full of calmness: "I dirty my hands for someone like you. You don't deserve it."

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