Seeing this, Chen Ang added another fire, otherwise Sheng Jingchen might not be able to play.

"Go to the kitchen and get it." Chen Ang spat out the smoke ring and waved his hand.

"Yes". Huang Mao responded, turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while, he came out with a machete, the cold light flashed, and Lu Jianghuai shrank unconsciously.

"Jing Lan".

"Jing Lan, you must save me." He swallowed his saliva and made a pitiful look at Wen Jinglan.

"Boss".

"Give him some blood first". Chen Ang couldn't really blind Lu Jianghuai's eyes, so he had to toss him painlessly first.

"You hold him down for me."

"Don't".

"Jing Lan, save me". Lu Jianghuai shook Wen Jinglan a few more times, and when he saw that she was indifferent, he kept retreating on the floor.

His lower body can't move, so when he rolls occasionally, his posture is like a maggot, which is really ugly.

"Be honest, you can suffer less crime." Huang Mao half-squatted, his triangular eyes narrowed into a slit, gloomy and compassionate, a little crazy.

"Ask for ...... Please spare me."

"I have money".

"Sheng Jingchen, do you know each other? Go to him, mention my name and he will give you money." Lu Jianghuai is dying.

"Less of us here". Huang Mao patted Lu Jianghuai's cheek with a machete, and the cold sweat on Lu Jianghuai's forehead broke out more.

Hold. As soon as the words fell, a shadow pressed down on Lu Jianghuai's head, and before he could react, a burst of coldness hit his neck.

"Jing Lan".

"Jing Lan, they did it."

"They're going to kill me." At this moment, Lu Jianghuai didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the blade would cut his major artery.

Hear the words.

Wen Jinglan turned her head slowly, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were scarlet.

"Ah......h Huang Mao moved, and Lu Jianghuai immediately shouted.

"Stream...... It bleeds". Compared with the pain, Lu Jianghuai first felt a touch of warmth.

"Jing Lan".

"Jing Lan, for the sake of our husband and wife for many years, you save me this time."

Years of husband and wife love.

One sentence easily broke Wen Jinglan's mental defense, she closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, she opened them again.

Wen Nanzhi stood in the hallway, her attention was all on Wen Jinglan's side, and she didn't even let go of the change in her expression, she was betting, how long could Wen Jinglan last this time? Perhaps, Lu Jianghuai was given up.

But it turns out that she still overestimated Wen Jinglan.

"Azhi". Wen Jinglan knelt like this, moving under Wen Nanzhi's nose little by little, she spoke, her voice was dry like an old woman.

He .......

"I can't help it". Wen Nanzhi interrupted Wen Jinglan's words, she turned her head, her face full of disappointment.

"You...... You can call Jing Chen." Wen Jinglan grabbed the hem of Wen Nanzhi's skirt, and her five fingers gradually tightened.

"Yes, call Sheng Jingchen." Lu Jianghuai interjected eagerly.

Undoubtedly, the couple has habitually regarded Sheng Jingchen as a lifesaver.

When Chen Ang heard this, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, he took out his mobile phone and sent the word "success" to Sheng Jingchen.

"Impossible".

"I'm divorcing him, don't you know?" Wen Nanzhi asked rhetorically.

"Ah Zhi, even if I beg you." Wen Jinglan raised her head and let tears slip out of her cloudy eyes.

Ink. Chen Ang was impatient.

"Cut him off one finger first".

"Yes".

Huang Mao pulled Lu Jianghuai's left hand nearby, looked at it, and asked, "Boss, which finger to cut?" ”

"Don't."

"Don't cut my fingers".

……

Chen Ang was very satisfied with Lu Jianghuai's reaction, pretended to think about it, and glanced at Wen Nanzhi.

"Azhi".

"Ah Zhi". Wen Jinglan's mouth was shaking, and she shook Wen Nanzhi's arm.

"I beg you". After speaking, she bowed her waist, put her forehead on the ground, and kowtowed to Wen Nanzhi.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"Hurry up". Wen Nanzhi went to pull her, but she didn't move.

"I fight".

"Can't I fight?!" Wen Nanzhi thought that she would not be soft-hearted, but Wen Jinglan kowtowed to her, and all of a sudden, she couldn't hold back.

She trembled with anger, slowed down, shouted at Wen Jinglan, and then covered her face to calm down before dialing Sheng Jingchen's number.

The busy sound sounded, and Wen Nanzhi clenched his molars in agony.

"Hey". Sheng Jingchen's voice came from the earpiece, low and steady.

"It's me". Wen Nanzhi didn't know how to speak.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen responded coldly, waiting for Wen Nanzhi's next words.

"I ...... I want to go back, can you come and pick me up? Wen Nanzhi knew that with their current relationship, Sheng Jingchen would not help her clean up this mess again, so she had to be Mrs. Sheng first.

"Good".

Cutting off the phone, Wen Nanzhi helped Wen Jinglan up from the ground, and immediately let go of his hand.

"Let's let them go first."

"The money will be given to you in a small amount." Wen Nanzhi swept towards Lu Jianghuai fiercely, wishing that he would be killed by someone now.

"Good".

"Release people". The goal was achieved, and Chen Ang's tone was also a lot happier.