Married to My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin-Chapter 603 Stabbing Zhou Yixiu_1

"Ruirui, Ruirui..."

In front of the villa at night, Ji Yunhuan heard her own helpless and desperate voice...

Ruirui was still so young, what exactly did Zhou Yixiu want to do?

That damned bastard, he didn’t even spare a child under a year old!

...

Shortly after the villa’s main gate closed, it opened again. A convoy of vehicles entered from outside. Clearly, it wasn’t the same convoy that had just taken Ruirui away. The convoy stopped in front of the villa. Black-clad men skillfully exited the cars and opened the doors, respectfully inviting the people inside to come out.

The first to alight was Zhou Yixiu. He stepped out and called inside: "Please."

Despite Bai Liyan making him lose face in public, he still remained extremely courteous.

As soon as Bai Liyan got out of the car, Ji Yunhuan rushed to Zhou Yixiu, holding a fruit knife and pressing it hard against Zhou Yixiu’s neck.

Because Zhou Yixiu had always treated Ji Yunhuan as a guest, and because she came so suddenly, the bodyguards were unprepared. Zhou Yixiu was stunned for a moment when he saw the petite woman in front of him...

She was barefoot, her feet were worn raw from the floor, but she was oblivious.

Her wide-open eyes were red, showing she had just cried. Ji Yunhuan glared angrily at Zhou Yixiu, her voice cold as ice and filled with hatred, "Give Ruirui back to me! Or else, I’ll kill you today!"

Because she applied so much force, the blade had already cut a line of blood on Zhou Yixiu’s neck. The bodyguards all gasped at this scene, but no one dared move.

Ji Yunhuan glowered fiercely at Zhou Yixiu. She was truly mad. If anything happened to Ruirui, she would definitely kill this man.

Bai Liyan clearly did not expect to see such a scene. Zhou Yixiu glanced at him and said, "Mr. Bai, aren’t you going to control her? I don’t mind, but if my bodyguards get rough and injure her..."

The last three words came out hard, as he clearly felt Ji Yunhuan’s knife already sinking into his flesh.

It hurt, but since his teenage years, he had been used to such scenes and didn’t care much.

As the heir of the Zhou Family, his younger brother had wanted to kill him since childhood. Outside, there were countless people who wanted him dead, but he had always had a strong heart. Even with a knife against his neck, he never betrayed his calm.

Besides, the person holding the knife was just a feeble woman.

He didn’t believe Ji Yunhuan could actually cut his artery with a fruit knife...

He hadn’t resisted because he couldn’t go too far with Ji Yunhuan, and that was to save face for Bai Liyan.

Ji Yunhuan glared at Zhou Yixiu, "You look down on me, don’t you? Even a cornered dog will leap over a wall, and a rabbit will attack when desperate. If you dare touch my son, I’ll make sure you die with me!"

"Your son’s fate depends on Mr. Bai’s thoughts." Zhou Yixiu looked at Bai Liyan, knowing he wanted to pretend he didn’t care about Ji Yunhuan in front of him. But he didn’t believe Bai Liyan didn’t care at all.

Bai Liyan looked at Ji Yunhuan. Her cold gaze really intended to kill Zhou Yixiu.

He pressed his lips together and remained silent. He knew they wouldn’t easily harm Ji Yunhuan and wanted to see how things unfolded.

Seeing Bai Liyan standing still, Zhou Yixiu smiled, "It seems, Mr. Bai, your heart is stronger than I imagined. Don’t blame me then!"

Ji Yunhuan was wary of Zhou Yixiu resisting, but she couldn’t defend against his strength. With a slight twist, he disarmed her, though the knife made a deeper cut on his neck in the process.

There was a ’crack’ from Ji Yunhuan’s wrist as Zhou Yixiu snapped it. Ji Yunhuan felt intense pain, but such pain meant little to her, and her expression didn’t change.

As Zhou Yixiu flung her aside, the surrounding bodyguards quickly rushed over to seize her.

The lead bodyguard fetched a towel to press against Zhou Yixiu’s neck. "Boss."

Everyone was incredibly tense at the recent events, though they knew Zhou Yixiu was not in much danger, seeing his bloody neck still scared them silent.

In nearly ten years, Ji Yunhuan was the only one who had managed to hurt Zhou Yixiu.

"What should we do with her?" the bodyguard asked Zhou Yixiu.

"Let her go." It was Bai Liyan who spoke.

If Ji Yunhuan had the upper hand, he would stay silent. But now that she had hurt Zhou Yixiu, if he didn’t speak up, they really would punish her.

Zhou Yixiu tilted his head, "Didn’t you say you didn’t care about her?"

Ji Yunhuan, despite being caught, didn’t look pitiful. Her gaze landed on Bai Liyan, who treated her so coldly, disregarding her and Ruirui’s lives, and now acted hypocritically?

"Let her go!" Bai Liyan’s voice carried authority, echoing at the villa’s main gate.

Zhou Yixiu knew Bai Liyan cared after all. As long as Bai Liyan admitted to his relationship with Ji Yunhuan, he didn’t rush things and waved for his men, "Let her go."

"But she hurt you."

Before the bodyguard finished speaking, he received a slap from Zhou Yixiu, "Couldn’t you control a weak woman? How dare you blame her? If it were someone else today, would I still be alive?"

His face turned cold as he spoke, as dark as a lightless hell.

The bodyguards released Ji Yunhuan, and Bai Liyan walked over and picked her up.

She was still in her nightgown, with a broken wrist and bloody, worn feet...

The moment she appeared, Bai Liyan’s heart ached uncontrollably with pain, but he held back. He didn’t want Zhou Yixiu to think he cared too much about her, but now he had no choice. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Carrying Ji Yunhuan upstairs, she glared at him, "Why are you taking me up? Ruirui is gone, what reason do I have to live?"

Hating herself for being unable to protect her son, she despised herself.

Bai Liyan silently carried her into the bedroom. The maid saw him carrying Ji Yunhuan and said, "Mr. Bai!"

"Call the doctor," Bai Liyan ordered the maid.

Ji Yunhuan remained despondent. Having seen Ruirui taken away crying, she hadn’t recovered from the shock. Bai Liyan placed her on the sofa, seeing her pained expression, and gently traced her cheek with his fingers...

His anguish was no less than hers.