Chapter 387: I Don't Want Your Blood, Dirty My House

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Jiang Jiu lowered his head, and he could also feel the man's gaze falling on her.

It seems to be smiling but not smiling, with a bit of careless coolness, like a cold-blooded animal slowly crossing the scales on its body, making people's fingertips cold.

"Jiang Jiu, you are a smart woman," for a moment, as if deliberately preparing her psychologically, he waited a minute before reopening his words, "There are some things that can be done, and some things that can't, and I shouldn't need to explain them to you." ”

Jiang Jiu raised his head, his gaze fell straight on Wen Fengmian's face, and asked calmly: "Then what can't I do, I don't know if Mr. Wen can give me advice?" ”

Wen Fengmian leaned on the back of the sofa, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, but those dark eyes stared at her, deep and cold inside, stared at by his eyes, as if he was already a dead person.

Jiang Jiu clenched his hand and did not let himself show weakness.

"Ginger wine, you can't play with me." He suddenly snorted and chuckled, "If it weren't for Xili's face, you would have died eight hundred times." I can't bear to let him be sad for you, so he kept you until now, do you understand? ”

"Like you killed my mother?" Jiang Jiu asked bluntly.

Wen Fengmian looked at her, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "-Isn't it interesting?" ”

Jiang Jiu stood up suddenly, her face was cold, and there was already murderous intent in her eyes.

The air suddenly tensed, unlike the sabre-rattling of ginger wine, the man's posture was still leisurely, he leaned back on the sofa, his knees covered with a blanket, as calm and lazy as drinking afternoon tea.

"I'm afraid you've forgotten that the United States doesn't ban guns." Wen Fengmian reminded lightly, "Although I really want you to die quickly, I don't want your blood to dirty my house." Ginger wine, sit down for me, otherwise, I'll turn you into a hornet's nest in the next second. ”

A nameless chill crept in from all directions, and creature instincts told her that the room was not safe.

She sat down slowly, her face pale, staring at Wen Fengmian, gritting her teeth and saying, "You will definitely have retribution." ”

"I have retribution, you probably won't see it." The man poured himself a glass of water, "You don't have to hate me so much, I didn't actually do anything, that woman already has a grudge against your mother...... Besides, she was the one who did it, wasn't she? She is the one who killed your mother, and she has suffered retribution, and you should be happy. ”

"......" Jiang Jiu didn't say a word, just looked at him deadly.

The man took a sip of water slowly, looked at the fierce emotions in Jiang Jiu's eyes, and looked a little disgusted, and snorted lightly: "I can't help myself." ”

The room fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Jiu finally forced himself to calm down when he was on the verge of collapse.

She does......

There's nothing to do with him.

Chi Ye, Juanjuan, and even Jiang Caiwei......

This man has no value for the lives of others.

She had no doubt that he would do anything to them.

She's too weak.

Even if the enemy is in front of her, she has no way to do it.

I can't even escape.

In Wen Fengmian's hands, she couldn't even save her own life, let alone avenge Lan Ya?

If Wen Xili hadn't liked her, I'm afraid she would have died at someone's hands inexplicably like Lan Ya.