Chapter Ninety-Five: Effective Threat!
was ready to be attacked, but Wen Yang still didn't dare to look directly at Yin Qige's gaze, he tightened his palms and said with difficulty, "You... You've already investigated it, and I admit it or not... And what difference will it make. ”
Yin Qige narrowed his eyes and smiled darkly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your bones are a lot harder." ”
Wen Yang could clearly feel that the strength of Yin Qige's fingers was increasing, his cheeks were in pain, and his facial bones seemed to be about to be crushed.
Wen Yang's face was pained, and he stopped talking.
Yin Qige's face did not show a hint of relaxation, but became more and more ruthless, "I ask you, you give me an honest answer!" You got the confidential documents from the computer in my study and gave them to that Qi Han? ”
Wen Yang pursed his lips, forcibly endured the bitterness in his heart, and said in a low voice for a long time, "Yes." ”
"You're here with me to help him secretly?"
“..... Be. ”
Yin Qige suddenly let go of his hand, Wen Yang just wanted to raise his hand to rub his face, but he was caught off guard and was slapped in the face by Yin Qige's strong slap, and the whole person fell to the floor.
Xiao Zhuang on the bed was taken aback, and sat at the head of the bed in a daze, and he didn't dare to come out.
On the white cheeks, except for the bruises that Yin Qige's fingers pinched out just now, one cheek was beaten again at this time, and it was red and swollen.
Wen Yang covered his face and stood up from the ground, he sniffed, his eyes were red but there was no sign of crying, he was not surprised at all that Yin Qige hit him.
When he came here today, he didn't think about leaving with his whole body.
He didn't have the strength to compete with Yin Qige for right and wrong, and he couldn't abandon his family and leave, so he came here to take revenge on his family in order to transfer Yin Qige.
"That is to say... Your so-called deep affection for me is all fake? At this time, Yin Qige had no expression on his face, a pair of dark eyes were bottomless and dark at this time, he stared at Wen Yang, as if he wanted to cut off his flesh and blood with his gaze, "You give me what to think about before answering!" ”
Wen Yang's clenched palm slowly loosened, and after raising his head, he took a deep breath, as if he was in a desperate situation and became fearless about everything after giving up the struggle, "Otherwise, what do you think." If it weren't for the fact that you threatened me with meanness, you thought I would be with a madman like you?! Without you, my life wouldn't be like this, and I wouldn't be what I hated! Wen Yang smiled bitterly, "From now on, I won't pretend, I won't try my best to imitate the person in your heart to gain your trust, so don't fool yourself, the Wen Yang you like..... You killed me a long time ago. ”
The corners of Yin Qige's mouth pulled up a sneer, that smile made Wen Yang a little creepy, he knew that his words had touched Yin Qige's bottom line, but after a short period of regret, there was a burst of revenge pleasure, and there was too much unspeakable anger suppressed in his heart, and he had long wanted to release it desperately like this.
Looking at Yin Qige who was walking towards him, the anger in his eyes that seemed to be about to break his body into thousands of pieces, Wen Yang suddenly didn't feel scared.
Now that he thinks about it, the most painful thing he has experienced in his life is actually that he suddenly saw Qi Han's true face that night.
After experiencing the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart that night, what is the pain that Yin Qige gave at this time.
To be alive is a burden to the family, to be dead... Perhaps many people could be liberated.
Yin Qige stopped suddenly, because he saw Wen Yang take out a folding knife from his pocket, and after opening it, the tip of the knife was directly against his neck.
Yin Qige's pupils contracted suddenly, and the cells in his body boiled violently as if they were about to explode, he stretched out his hand to Wen Yang and yelled, "How do you!" ”
Wen Yang's chest rose and fell violently, he held the knife and slowly retreated, his eyes red, "Don't you just want me to die?" ”
"Put the knife down!" Yin Qige's facial features were almost hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to die here, I won't let anyone around you go!" Give me the knife! ”
Looking at Yin Qige's fierce appearance, Wen Yang gradually lost his calm, and the hand holding the knife kept trembling, "Yin Qige, if you dare to poison the people around me, I won't let you go!" ”
When the words fell, Wen Yang closed his eyes and stabbed the knife into the major artery of his neck.
Yin Qige only felt that his breath was suffocated, and the next second he rushed towards Wen Yang as if he was out of control, and waved the knife in Wen Yang's hand away.
The tip of the knife didn't have time to pierce into the major artery, but the tip of the knife that pierced into the skin cut a long bloody hole on Wen Yang's neck along with Yin Qige's force, and the warm blood gushed out in the next second.
Yin Qige pushed Wen Yang to the ground, he looked at the terrifying amount of bleeding on Wen Yang's neck, and subconsciously thought that the knife had cut through the blood vessels in Wen Yang's neck, and his face turned pale.
He had seen so much bleeding in his life that he had long been numb, and this was the second time that the bright red blood had shocked him.
The first time was eleven years ago......
Yin Qige hugged Wen Yang's neck, his breath was chaotic, and he shouted in panic, "Wen Yang... Wen Yang... You... What the fuck you..."Yin Qige suddenly turned his head and yelled at Xiao Zhuang, who was already stunned on the bed, "Call! ”
Xiao Zhuang came back to his senses and picked up his mobile phone in a panic to make a call.
When the ambulance came, Wen Yang had already fainted, and Yin Qige was still wearing a white nightgown and hugged Wen Yang into the car.
It wasn't until it was confirmed that Wen Yang's life was not in danger that Yin Qige came out of his lost soul, but he still seemed to have experienced a fierce battle baptism, and the whole person looked a lot tired, but in his eyes, the anger was even worse.
Yin Qige never thought that Wen Yang would commit suicide with such drastic means.
He was furious, and Wen Yang actually threatened himself with this method.
What he hates most in his life is to be threatened! What's more, this process almost suffocated him.
Yin Qige had been sitting on the edge of Wen Yang's bed, still wearing a nightgown, and his subordinates silently put a suit of clothes on the table beside him.
At five o'clock in the morning, Wen Yang woke up, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yin Qige's hideous face on top of his head as if he had accumulated a violent storm.
Wen Yang instinctively trembled.
Yin Qige waited all night, just to vent at this time, he pinched Wen Yang's cheek, gasped and said, "You dare to threaten me with death!" You think you've got your way, don't you? I'll tell you Wen Yang, if you still dare...."
"Hmm...."Wen Yang turned his head, and the wound on his neck split open, and the blood quickly soaked through the gauze.
Seeing that the white gauze wrapped around Wen Yang's neck gradually turned red, Yin Qige subconsciously retracted his hand, and looked at Wen Yang at a loss, "You.... How are you?"
Wen Yang closed his eyes in pain.
Wen Yang didn't speak, Yin Qige's heart hung in his throat again, he forgot everything for a moment, and hurriedly ran to the door and shouted for a doctor.