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"It's useless!" Chen Ziming grabbed Ning Xiaofei's back neck and leaned on the crumbling Mutianye. "He can't climb up, look at his palm, look at his expression...ha...he It’s a coward, he will fall off soon...”

"No!" Ning Xiaofei loudly interrupted Chen Ziming's voice. "Ao, don't think about the past, look at me... look at me..."

Mu Tianye raised his face and looked at him. He only saw Ning Xiaofei’s long hair being cluttered in the hands of Chen Ziming. He was struggling to struggle, clearly that she was in danger, but her eyes were always looking at his direction. .

Despite the faint night, he still saw the tears flashing on her face.

Do not!

He is not dead!

He wants to protect her!

Taking a deep breath, he is almost ready to re-tighten the railing with his hands, tighten his arms, and pull up a little bit to the body...

Finally, one of his arms was on the plank road!

Ning Xiaofei’s face showed a happy expression. “That’s it, come on... Amano, you can...”

Under the mountain, the siren is getting closer and closer. From here, you can see the flashing police lights. Chen Ziming realized that the situation was not good. He grabbed Ning Xiaofei and rushed over and wanted to kick Mutian.

"Don't touch him!"

Ning Xiaofei did not know where it came from, and violently pushed his head back to the top, and the skull of the back was heavily placed on Chen Ziming’s chin.

The two teeth hit each other, and the tongue on one side was bitten by him. He took a step back and took a heavy step. He slammed into the stone wall on the other side. Ning Xiaofei was also pulled down to the ground by him.

"贱人!"

Lifting his hand to wipe off the blood from the mouth, Chen Ziming quickly got up, according to Ning Xiaofei's head is a slap, Ning Xiaofei was knocked down by him, he waved her knife to her.

Ning Xiaofei quickly turned sideways, and the dagger brushed a thorn on the steel steps of the plank road, making a harsh scream.

"go to hell!"

Chen Ziming once again waved his knife.

A figure slanted over and slammed him against the stone wall on one side of the plank road.

It is Mu Tianye!

Using Ning Xiaofei to stop Chen Ziming's timing, he finally climbed up from the plank road, helping Ning Xiaofei to solve the crisis when he was in the first place.

Pressing Chen Ziming on the stone arm, he grabbed the right hand of the other holding the knife and slammed it against the stone wall.

One time, two times...

In the third, Chen Ziming finally couldn't help it. He loosened his palms and slammed the steps on the floor. He popped up and then dropped the plank from the gap between the steps.

Chen Ziming struggled hard and kicked Mu Tianye, who was holding him down. The man was still motionless like a mountain. He pressed his arm across his neck, and the other palm clenched into a fist, arrogantly licking his face. Swinging on the chest, chest, and abdomen.

After a few fists, Chen Ziming bowed his body and shrank it into shrimp.

Mu Tianye gasped heavily, his face was still pale, but his eyes were full of clarity and firmness.

"It was you who pushed me down the balcony that day, right?"

"Ha..." Chen Ziming smiled and raised his face that was stunned by his nosebleeds. "Yes, it is me, Mu Tianye... I have a secret to tell you... You know why your mother wanted to be with you. Is Dad divorced?"

Mu Tianye frowned, not knowing why he mentioned this.

"It’s all because of you!" Chen Ziming licked the teeth stained with blood. "Because your poor father has no money to treat you, so use the project funds, your mother will make up for the useless father to avoid the loss, lest When he went to jail, he took the initiative to climb the bed of Qin Zhaoyang..."