Song Huan stabbed the back of the chair with this knife. She gritted her teeth hard, and immediately stabbed Lu Tingwan with the knife, heading straight to Lu Tingwan's face, hoping to scratch her face.

This time Lu Tingwan had nowhere to hide. Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce, at a critical moment, she finally untied the thick rope on her hand, grabbed Song Huan's hand holding the knife, and stopped the tip of the knife in front of her.

Song Huan's face was ferocious, and he used both hands together, constantly pressing the knife down.

Lu Tingwan was lying on the car chair, with one arm under the back of the chair, and he couldn't use any force at all. What's more, Song Huan was like a mad dog at this moment, with a terrible strength.

The sharp tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to her.

"Song Wan, you are really looking for death!"

"I dare to do this today, but I didn't think I could go back alive. Even if I die, I would have to hold you back together. What are you worthy of fighting with me, and I wouldn't let you and Lu Yanxiu have a good time."

The scolding of parents, the ridicule of outsiders, the psychological pressure that has been heavier every day, and under all kinds of oppression, Song Huan was already crazy.

She, Song Huan, had never lost, and suddenly fell from the altar to the bottom. How could she accept the huge gap? Her dignified eldest lady of the Song family was plotted as a joke in Beicheng.

She can't even leave the door now. Lu Yanxiu and Lu Tingwan have caused her so much that she will never let them live a better life.

The tip of the knife touched Lu Tingwan's eyebrows, and she felt the cold touch.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin and blood spots emerged.

Song Huan smiled ferociously.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to penetrate Lu Tingwan's eyebrows, the car suddenly braked.

Standing with one leg and kneeling on the car chair with one leg, Song Huan, was tilted by this huge inertia and hit the back of the chair.

The driver's man looked at the dozen black cars appearing in front of him, immediately turned around and turned around.

Song Huan, who was already unable to stand steadily due to inertia, turned rapidly and then took a step back and rolled directly under the car.

Because the car door was not closed, half of Song Huan's head was exposed outside the car, and his long hair was blown to pieces.

I don't know where the short knife fell.

Lu Tingwan almost rolled off the chair, but fortunately, she stepped on the front chair with one foot in time to prevent it from rolling down.

She quickly got up, and Song Huan also grabbed the car door and prepared to get up.

Without saying a word, Lu Tingwan rushed to Song Huan, pinched Song Huan's neck with one hand and rushed out of the car, raised his hand and slapped Song Huan's face.

"What am I? What are you? I'm a hundred times more expensive than you. If you dare to hit my aunt in the face, I have to peel your skin."

Lu Tingwan was very angry and pressed on Song Huan's body. He pinched Song Huan's neck with one hand and slapped her face with the other hand.

Song Huan's half of her head was exposed outside the window. The wind blew her so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes. She could only hear the whirring wind. She was so scared that she didn't have the energy to resist. She only knew that her hands were holding the car door tightly, for fear of falling out.

Because the two were under the car and the chair was blocking, the driver could not see the situation behind. He could only hear Song Huan screaming, but now there are cars behind him, so he had no way to stop and save Song Huan.

Seeing more and more cars around them approaching them, the driver calmed down while shouting: "Miss, we have been discovered."
Chapter completed!