"If you don't want her to die, then stop." Qin Yue's left hand was gripping An'an's neck, with just a bit of force he could easily snap it.
The girl in his arms seemed like a fool, dazed and indifferent even as he held her hostage, yet her beautiful eyes were fixed on him.
"Don't tell me you've fallen for me." Qin Yue sneered, "But I already have a fiancée, you're not my type, bean sprout."
An'an blankly shifted her gaze to her brother-in-law, then struck back with her elbow, but Qin Yue easily blocked it.
"Courting death..." An'an's elbow was twisted into an unbelievable angle, scaring the crowd into a cold sweat.
"Wait!"
"Don't harm her." Everyone was apprehensive, caught off guard by Qin Yue's response.
"Little Hooligan, you'll regret hurting her, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
At that moment, Renault supported the collapsing Xu Qigang, the knife was withdrawn when Qin Yue let go and blood gushed out.
