Cheng Zhiwei subconsciously knew that person was no good.
She quickened her pace.
"Zhiwei, stop." Zhou Lin caught up to her.
Cheng Zhiwei couldn't hear anything; she only knew that Zhou Ruoki was in danger.
As the hooded man bent down to pick up Zhou Ruoki, Cheng Zhiwei had already reached them, embracing Zhou Ruoki in her arms first, protecting him tightly.
The man wore a mask, his exposed eyes filled with ferocity. Without saying a word, he pulled out a knife from his pocket and stabbed towards Zhou Ruoki.
Cheng Zhiwei's body moved faster than her mind; she shielded Zhou Ruoki with her entire body, and the knife plunged into her abdomen.
It hurt so much, Cheng Zhiwei clutched at the knife, her body suddenly seizing up, collapsing to the ground.
The man yanked Zhou Ruoki toward him, single-handedly clutching his neck with force, "Die."
"Stop," Cheng Zhiwei screamed and threw herself at him, desperately clinging to the man's hand.