Hearing Huo Third Master's words, Xia Cha's pupils constricted.
She shook her head with a pale face. "No! If you do anything, take my life!"
Huo Third Master looked down at Xia Cha. His cold breath landed on her cheek as he said with no warmth in his eyes, "Really? Do you want to die?"
The dagger in his hand slit her fair neck.
Blood immediately gushed out.
The bright red color hurt Huo Heng's heart.
"Don't hurt her!" Huo Heng picked up the dagger.
Xia Cha struggled hard, her tears blurring her eyes. "Huo Heng, no, no!"
"Foolish girl, do you really believe that he will stab himself to death for you?" There was a trace of mockery in Huo Third Master's lips.
Huo Heng had finally come back to life. He wouldn't have such a good opportunity every time.
He was now in charge of the Huo family, but he would have nothing left after he died.
He did not believe that someone would really give up his life for a woman.