My ex-husband got engaged, I was reborn, and the young master of Beijing's elite circle went cr

Jian He used her strength to cut the rope binding her wrists with the knife. With her hands and feet no longer restrained, she prepared for a life-or-death counterattack.

Those people rushed towards Jian He.

Without saying a word, Jian He grabbed the knife and plunged it into the first man who rushed at her.

She was determined to die rather than let these people harm her.

The man, stabbed by Jian He, clutched his abdomen.

"Damn, this little bitch is pretty ruthless. She actually dared to stab me with a knife?"

Although Jian He remained calm, in this situation where life and death were at stake, she was still unsure whether she could escape this calamity.

She yelled at the group, "I wish you were all dead! I'm telling you, you'd better not touch me, or my boyfriend won't let you get away with this."

“My boyfriend’s name is Cheng Yan. You all know who he is. If anything happens to me, he won’t let you off the hook.”

“You can’t compare to Tu Qing. She has a path paved with her life by her father, which can save her life. You don’t need to risk your lives for her.”

Jian He's words persuaded the group.

They had all heard of Cheng Yan's name, and they knew how ruthless he was.

As Jian He said, they didn't need to offend Cheng Yan because of Tu Qing.

Seeing that everyone in the group was hesitating, Jian He calmed herself down.

At that moment, outside the warehouse, there seemed to be the sound of waves crashing in. Jian He could smell the faint fishy smell of the sea breeze in the air blown in by the wind.

Just then, there was a thick glass window behind her, through which Jian He could clearly see Tu Qing's departing figure.

She saw that Tu Qing left by boat.

So, if she wants to leave this place, she'll have to take a boat.

She had nowhere to go unless she left through this window.

Having made up her mind, Jian He quickly put it into action. She didn't want to die here, so while the group hesitated, she rammed into the old-looking window.

The window shattered instantly.

Jian He quickly rolled away, and as Tu Qing was about to board the boat, he grabbed her and, without hesitation, held the knife to her neck as she tried to resist.

Tu Qing tried to resist, but Jian He was prepared. With a quick flick of her wrist, the sharp knife sliced ​​through the skin on Tu Qing's neck.

"Don't move... or I'll kill you."

Jian He spoke urgently, scolding Tu Qing.

Tu Qing came from a military background and was well-trained. If it weren't for the attack last time that resulted in her losing an arm, it would have been impossible for Jian He to get close to her.

"Jian He, what do you want to do? Let me go?" Even though the skin on her neck was cut, there was no fear on her bruised face.

She had seen this kind of scene many times before.

It's impossible to control Jian He, a woman who has never fought anyone before.

Given the right opportunity, she could kick Jian He off this small island surrounded by the sea and into the ocean.

The sharks in the sea will not let this delicious piece of meat go to waste.

It's just a bit of a pity that Jian He didn't die in the most painless way possible.

"Let you go? Is that even possible? Tu Qing, take me away, or I don't mind dying with you."

Jian He just wanted to live. She still had too many responsibilities on her shoulders to fulfill: her father, Rui Bao, and Cheng Yan, the man who had loved her for so long.

She couldn't bear to give up any of them.

"Jian He, this is a small island surrounded by the sea. Do you think you can escape from here?" Tu Qing asked Jian He with a sneer.

Jian He sneered: "If you can get out, so can I."

"Tu Qing, I'm already in your hands. My life and death are in the hands of fate. It's good that you're with me."

After Jian He finished speaking, she pressed the knife harder, and more blood flowed from Tu Qing's neck.

Tu Qing's accomplices rushed out of the warehouse at this moment. When they saw Jian He restraining Tu Qing like a madwoman, they looked at each other in disbelief.

They instinctively wanted to protect Tu Qing.

However, they underestimated Tu Qing's determination to kill Jian He.

"Never mind me, get this damned woman into the sea to feed the fish, hurry up..."

After Tu Qing finished speaking, he gave the group a wink, and they rushed over. Jian He was distracted for a moment, and the knife in her hand loosened slightly.

Unexpectedly, Tu Qing, a veteran of many battles, seized the opportunity and used her amputated arm to suddenly strike Jian He in the abdomen.

Jian He felt a sharp pain in her stomach and instinctively staggered backward.

She gripped the knife tightly in her hand, and the moment she distanced herself from Tu Qing, she prepared to plunge the knife into Tu Qing's shoulder blade.

Tu Qing's face changed drastically with pain. She turned around and kicked Jian He hard in the chin. Jian He's body fell into the turbulent sea with a splash.

Tu Qing, who was injured, clutched his shoulder blade, looking pained.

She looked at Jian He, who had fallen into the sea, and a sinister smile appeared on her face.

The men rushed over and asked Tu Qing, "What should we do? She's fallen; should we save her?"

Tu Qing glared at him fiercely and cursed, "Save her my ass... What, you think she's pretty? Didn't get a taste earlier, so you're thinking about her now?"

Tu Qing's men were baffled by his scolding. Tu Qing, clutching his injured arm, turned and boarded the ship.

Soon, the small boat started moving. Tu Qing stood at the bow of the boat, coldly watching Jian He's figure struggling in the dark sea, getting smaller and smaller, and then gradually being swallowed by the seawater.

A sinister smile appeared on her lips.

The closest land to the capital is still a hundred nautical miles away. She dared not approach this isolated island. It was dark, and if Jian He wanted to survive, she would have to swim there.

Therefore, all that awaited Jian He was death.

With her dead, Cheng Yan will forever belong only to her.

Thinking about this, Tu Qing even imagined the scene of her wedding with Cheng Yan.

She felt that her injuries didn't hurt as much anymore.

Just as Tu Qing was lost in her thoughts, her phone, which was in her pocket, rang.

When Tu Qing saw the caller ID, she couldn't help but feel excited.

This call was from Cheng Yan. It was the first time Cheng Yan had called her since he kicked her out of his villa.

She must be feeling a little uneasy because she's not by his side. Thinking of this, Tu Qing answered the phone with a smile.

"Brother Yan, you were looking for me?"