Chapter 487
Cecilia could never forget the coldness of the blade on her face, “Bunny, don't move! If you don't move, your grandpa will scratch this little beauty's face!”
That was the first time Alston had been that obedient, and today he really stood there stupidly, not moving a bit.
Blue hair a foot mentioned on his chest, Alston did not dare to fight back, the man used a large force, he fell directly to the ground, his head knocked on the bricks of the green belt.
“Alston!”
Cecilia cried out directly, “Alston, you have to go!”
He had no time to look at her, surrounded and beaten by three people, barely protecting his injured head ......
Cecilia's heart was dripping blood, she gritted her teeth, the people holding her hostage were only focused on Alston's joke, they didn't even notice her.
Cecilia gritted her teeth and suddenly yanked on the person's arm and bit down hard.
The man, in pain, loosened his grip on the knife's fingers and kicked Cecilia.
Cecilia fell to her knees, picked up the knif
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