President, Please Be Careful
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The black-clothed guards stopped in mid-step when they heard the reprimand. A small portion of the sharp end of the hairpin placed on Zhao Youxi's neck by Zhao Youulin had pierced through her skin.

Blood flowed along Zhao Youxi's fair neck. The combination of red and bright colors creates an indescribable visual impact. Zhao Youxi felt a pain in her neck. He reflexively looked down, only to see the bright red color of his blood.

His mind was immediately empty. After a moment of anxiety, Zhao Youxi returned to her senses. His strong fear had driven him to struggle hard.

He said, "How dare you ... How can you ..." After hearing Zhao Youxi's words, Zhao Youlin almost wanted to laugh out loud.

'Sir, I've done it so far, what makes this freak think that I don't dare to do it?' Indeed, not only did the current freaks become even more stupid, but they were also so optimistic that people would be speechless looking at them.

"Let me warn you, this is an inanimate object. If you keep fighting, it might penetrate other places that are beyond my control." In Zhao Youulin's hope, the moment Zhao Youxi heard his words, she instantly stopped fighting.

However, he glared at Zhao Youlin with great annoyance as if he could not wait to swallow her alive on the spot.

"It seems that you are still unaware of your current situation," Zhao Youlin said as she looked at the malice in her eyes.

Zhao Youlin's eyes fluttered. He mischievously moved the blood-stained hairpin to Zhao Youxi's neck. Zhao Youxi's breathing voice gradually thickened, as expected.

His shivering became more visible as Zhao Youlin continued her movement. "By the way, other than the identity as the second young miss of the Zhao family, it seems that the only thing left for you to show off is your face, right? What if I used this thing to cut some scars on your pretty face, do you think the guy you're connecting with is still going to bow down to you like before?"

Zhao Youlin did not say more. He twisted the tip of the hairpin and lifted the shiny piece aloft, as if a grim reaper raised a sharp knife and would crush the last defenses of the human heart mercilessly.

"No!" Zhao Youxi's loud screams immediately sounded throughout the surroundings and inevitably gave the residents goosebumps.

"Curtain! How dare you come to look for my fault with that boneless body of yours. You are only asking for death," Zhao Youlin sneered.

The hairpin that was about to stab him was located at a distance of one finger from Zhao Youxi's side face. It really is fingertips! Zhao Youlin blocked the tip of the tip with her finger at just the right moment to stop it. Otherwise, Zhao Youxi's face would have been injured by now.

Zhao Youlin slightly loosened her grip on Zhao Youxi's wrist. Zhao Youxi slid weakly on the floor. He gasped in a low voice.

His eyes were full of gratitude and fear after the shock. After a while, Zhao Youxi gradually recovered from him. His gaze slowly changed from gratitude to hatred and gloom.

He looked at Zhao Youlin and her bodyguards. A sneaky look appeared in his eyes. Zhao Youlin noticed Zhao Youxi's reaction.

He sneered and revealed his plan without hesitation, "You've become an idiot and before you get any worse, stop playing tricks now. Last time your parents came, they brought more people than yours. Today, I'd like to advise you and your mother, if you want to live longer, you should know when to stop. Now, I'm no longer someone you can all mess with."