Murderer, these three words are too sharp.

Jiang Yan's eyes trembled, and he hesitated for a moment.

Taking advantage of her stagnant movements, Wang Ying asked her, "Don't you want Huo Xiumo?" Every housewife of the Huo family is the best among the celebrities, Jiang Yansheng, if you go down with this knife, you are ruining your marriage with Huo Xiumo! ”

Jiang Yansheng's white face had no expression, the emotions of anger and hatred disappeared completely, and his dark eyes were empty.

In this tense and depressing atmosphere, Wang Ying tried to induce her, took a deep breath to relieve her fear, and said tremblingly: "If you let me go, I will let you go......"

Jiang Yansheng's slender fingers suddenly clenched the dagger, and his eyebrows were filled with thick sarcasm: "If you let me go earlier, how could you cause this situation." ”

"If you do this kind of thing, you won't be afraid of breaking your father's heart!" Wang Jin's whole person trembled uncontrollably, and he was afraid that the knife against his stomach would stab him in.

She turned pale in the face, and before Jiang Yansheng could make a move, she reminded her in a panic: "And Jin Qiao, how good is he to you as a younger brother...... The child in my belly is the second Jin Qiao, Jiang Yansheng, can you do it! ”

Jiang Jinqiao!

These three words passed through Jiang Yansheng's mind, making her sanity, which was overwhelmed by hatred, regain a trace of clarity, and the pupils in her eyes were constantly constricting violently.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Wang Ying suddenly pushed her away, didn't care about her appearance, and fled like crazy: "Help! ”

Jiang Yansheng's pupils changed instantly, covered with red silk.

At this moment, the corners of her lips suddenly hooked up a cold arc, and she said to herself coldly: "Can't do it?" Damn useless! ”

Wang Ying was about to run towards the door, but was dragged back by a force behind him, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, groaning in pain.

"No, no!"

Seeing Jiang Yansheng approaching with a knife, he screamed.

No one dared to stop this scene in the living room, Jiang Yansheng's aura was inexplicably terrifying, especially in those eyes, which were full of clear killing intent, and there was no superfluous emotion.

She knelt on one knee on the floor, leaned over, grabbed Wang Jin's neck with one hand, and laughed strangely and dangerously: "What if they will be sad!" I, Jiang Yansheng, am willing to bear everyone, and I will not let myself suffer the slightest grievance, if you dare to calculate me, you have to think of the day when I will be killed! ”

"You will be punished...... Cough. Wang Jin's throat struggled to snap out the intermittent words, and his face was distorted.

Jiang Yansheng sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die!" ”

The moment she held the knife and stabbed Wang Ying in the stomach, a non-negligible feeling of dizziness came from her head, making her breathe deeply, revealing a trace of pain and struggle.

"Don't, don't hurt my child...... Jiang Yansheng, you will also have a day as a mother, and your cruel behavior will be retributed to your children, and there will be retribution! ”

Wang Ming's despair sounded in his ears, making Jiang Yansheng's head even more dizzy, and he strongly felt that the main personality wanted to wake up and was fighting against her.

Jiang Yansheng's breathing became heavier, and at the moment when he insisted on stabbing down with a cold face, he suddenly changed his mind and stabbed Wang Yan's left hand sharply.

"Ahh

The clear pain on the tip of the knife made Wang Ying unbearable, and he screamed incessantly, and his whole hand was bloody.

Jiang Yansheng had a sense of pleasure after revenge in his eyes, and looked at the woman lying on the ground coldly: "Wang Jin, you remember it for me...... From now on, if you dare to harm me, I will dare you to cut off your hand, this time to teach you a small lesson! ”

She didn't pull out the fruit knife, which made Wang Ying feel so painful.

At this moment, the Jiang family was in a mess, the old lady upstairs was crazy, and Wang Ying downstairs was bleeding profusely, including Jiang Siwei's head was knocked out and passed out directly.

The servants hid in the corner and kept calling Jiang Yadong, and then, when they came back to their senses, Jiang Yansheng was no longer visible in the living room.

Leave the Jiang family.

Jiang Yansheng casually stopped a taxi on the side of the road, her white face was extremely cold, she sat in the back seat and turned off her mobile phone.

"Hello, where did you arrive?"

Ahead, as the driver spoke, his gaze met in the rearview mirror with the woman behind him.

Then, the atmosphere in the closed car instantly fell silent.

Jiang Yansheng spoke out first: "Ji Shuai? ”

Ji Shuai, who changed his identity to make money, lowered his hat, and could only vaguely see the outline of his side face with beautiful lines, and even his voice deliberately changed, but he didn't expect to be recognized at once.

He revealed his face later, and his peach blossom eyes smiled into a seductive shape: "Miss Jiang, where are you going?" ”

Jiang Yansheng looked at him critically, black clothes and black pants, a peaked cap, a promising singer and a black car?

Before she could speak, Ji Shuai was quick to notice that there were blood stains on the woman's fair hands, and handed over a wet tissue very thoughtfully.

Jiang Yansheng took it and wiped his fingers, and raised his eyebrows coldly: "How much can you earn in a day?" ”

Ji Shuai is poor but not inferior, and has a natural noble temperament in it: "The money for a meal can support living expenses before it is popular." ”

Jiang Yansheng asked again: "How is the driving technique?" ”

Ji Shuai started the car, and the corners of his mouth curled: "If Miss Jiang counts the money according to the meter, I will take you to the speed racing lane for a walk?" ”

Jiang Yansheng threw the bloody tissue out of the window, pursed his lips and spit out a word: "Go!" ”

……

Around Wancheng, there is a feared mountain road, with 78 hairpin sharp turns within a distance of less than 10,000 meters, and many underground racers will choose to drag racing here.

Ji Shuai's yellow taxi was driving in the driveway, looking out of place, but it joined in strongly in terms of speed.

He skillfully steered the car, like a god who had everything in his hands, and conquered the deadly challenges on the corners without any suspense.

The moment the car stopped, many racers around were applauding, Ji Shuai always wore a cap, parked the car next to him, and he turned his head to look at the woman sitting next to him.

The delicate side face did not have a trace of fear, and the long eyelashes did not tremble.

If it weren't for her red lips and smoking a cigarette in her mouth, he would have thought that she had fallen asleep boringly, and after a moment of silence, Ji Shuai asked, "Miss Jiang, are you enjoying it very much?" ”

Jiang Yansheng spit out a faint smoke ring, and smiled coldly: "Drag racing will be addictive over time, before, well, I also drove." ”

Ji Shuai knew it by looking at her imposing sitting posture, but his eyes looked at her a little strangely: "You are different." ”

Jiang Yansheng chewed on his three words between his lips and teeth, and his tone was elongated and slightly sarcastic: "Every time, I have no past, no future, only the present moment." ”

Ji Shuai's peach blossom eyes narrowed and narrowed, Jiuliang, he said meaningfully: "This sentence is suitable for all racers." ”

"yes, I thought it was me." Jiang Yansheng sneered, his fingertips crushed the cigarette butt, and before he finished, he said to him: "Give you an annual business, do you want it?" ”