Let me go
Ji didn't change his face, just stared at the gun in his hand, and slowly hooked the corners of his lips: "Guess why I know that Xiao Nuannuan is pregnant?"
Looking at An Yang's changed face, the smile on the corner of his lips became more presumptuous, looking like he was more than capable of playing with a knife, and it seemed that he was in a position to win.
"What? Don't you guess?"
"Forget, you can't contact her, why can't you contact her?" The words lengthened the tip of his tongue, and the tone was cheerful and mocking.
An Yang's face turned pale.
He really couldn't contact Bai Nuan.
These days, he has almost survived on that marriage certificate, tossing and turning, and the horror of the dead of night makes people almost crazy.
He has been worrying about how his warmth is doing, whether there will be problems, and whether he has taken good care of himself......
Looking at An Yang's face that was getting cold little by little, Ji began to shake his shoulders. "Want to see her?" He bewitched An Yang, as if in the darkness before, he was tricked into stabbing someone else's heart.
An Yang's expression was a little shaken, but he still took a step back and said to the nervous Yu scholar on the side: "The wedding continues." ”
His gaze is the opposite of Ji.
In this rally, only one person will win.
"Very good, then don't blame me~" Ji chuckled, took out a button-like thing from his pocket, and threw it.
"As long as I press it, Xiao Nuannuan and your children will die."
"Anyang, do you want to continue?"
Ji's only advantage is that Anyang loves Bai Nuan too much.
Even if there was an eighty percent probability that Bai Nuan was not in Ji's hands, he would not act rashly.
Because I like it too much, I can't afford to make a difference.
Ji is different, he doesn't have this emotion.
"Tell me, where is she?" An Yang opened his mouth and gave Yu Shusheng a gesture, and the wedding stopped.
Ji won the bet.
He would rather plan again than have his warmth in jeopardy.
Ji's mood calmed down, he even looked a little arrogant, and the familiar pity in his eyes came back.
"Give me Tang Zhizhou's body." Ji made his own request.
"Give it to him." An Yang's face was a little heavy, and people threw the body of the red wedding dress to Ji.
Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and caught Tang Zhizhou's corpse.
The corpse exuded a slight putrid smell, which made the people next to him involuntarily take a few steps back, only Ji, as if he had never noticed it, hugged the corpse, with a smile in his eyes: "We left here, and we will naturally give you Bai Nuan's address." ”
"Now, Anyang, send us out."
"Get out of the way." An Yang looked at the person who had already taken out the gun over there, spoke a little loudly, and the hand hanging by his side clenched tightly.
"Boss! I can't let him go! How can you trust him? Yu Shusheng really couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed over, pointed a gun at Ji, and yelled.
Ji was not in a hurry, just waiting for Anyang's choice.
"Come here." An Yang was not very impatient, and his tone was full of temper that was about to explode.
He was extremely disgusted by the situation.
The feeling that there is no way to control.
"Boss!"
"Come here!"
Yu Shusheng looked at Ji with a smile on his lips, grinded his teeth, and still unwillingly put away the things in his hand and walked aside.
"You wait, one day you will fall into my hands!" He put a cruel word and gave it to Ji.