He Xun looked at the knife and almost went blind.
"Calm down. I'll be your hostage. Let go of my wife! I won't come after you. I will let you go! As long as you keep my wife safe."
Wan Yan looked at He Xun. She was filled with sadness and infatuation for him.
"Do you really not remember me? I have been studying you for twenty years."
He Xun wanted to obliterate a wall.
How would he know who this woman was?
But if He Xun didn't give her the answer she wanted, he was worried that his wife would be in grave danger.
"I... I remember you. You're Wan Yan!"
Wan Yan bitterly smiled. Suddenly, she looked away.
"As long as you can remember me from now on!"
After speaking, Wan Yan tightened her grip on the dagger. If she could kill Chen Wei'er, He Xun would definitely remember her forever!
"No!" He Xun roared.
Simultaneously, a gunshot rang out.
Wan Yan's eyebrows were painted red, and she slowly collapsed.
