Cheng Ling was dragged to the side, and X stared at Jian Xi: "Now you can tell me your reason. A reason that can convince me."
Jian Xi looked up at X's enigmatic face, unable to speak.
If she revealed her identity now, he might be satisfied. But, could she say it? Could she?
X waited with great patience, like a hunter taming an eagle.
"Xiao Guai, Xiao Guai, what should I do?" Jian Xi could only seek help from Xiao Guai with her thoughts.
Xiao Guai woke up, feeling helpless: "I don't know..."
"Xiao Guai, do I stand a chance?"
"No."
"..."
Just as she expected, there was no chance of success.
At this moment, Cheng Ling suddenly broke free and ran desperately forward. She had to get out of there; she had to call the police. Her sister couldn't run, but she could!
Jian Xi's face changed dramatically; she was about to shout for Cheng Ling not to run. A man in black blocked Cheng Ling's path and mercilessly stabbed a knife into her abdomen.
