"Still want to run? Dream! ”

Sensing that the two of them had the intention of retreating, Wu Qiankun suddenly roared angrily, and directly raised his fist with a big head and smashed it into the face of Ming Tong who rushed in front.

Yu Heng suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful! Without hesitation, he knocked the bright pupil away, and Wu Qiankun's fist directly smashed all his ribs.

"Yuheng!" Ming Tong screamed miserably, but Wu Qiankun in the back didn't plan to look at the two of you, you and me, he didn't hesitate to punch the back of Mingtong's head.

Just as he was about to smash Ming Tong's head, a look called fear suddenly spread on Wu Qiankun's face, he spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

The body that fell to the ground shrank rapidly, returning to the appearance of a normal person.

Behind him, the old man took a rope and tied Wu Qiankun strongly, and the sirens outside had already surrounded him.

"Let's go." The old man moved neatly to put Wu Qiankun on his shoulder, and because of his height, Wu Qiankun's limbs were supported on the ground. As soon as he dragged the bright pupil over, he rushed towards the fire escape.

"Yuheng! I can't leave him behind! Mingtong struggled to go back, but the old man threatened: "His internal organs are all broken, you can't save him!" ”

Anyway, regardless of Mingtong's desperate struggle, he directly forcibly pulled the person away.

It's still that dim and gloomy little bungalow.

The man's miserable cries of pain were mixed with suppressed weeping.

The old man panted and put away the stick with barbs in his hand, looked at Wu Qiankun, who was already blurred with flesh and blood in front of him, raised the man's chin with the stick again, and said gloomily: "Record or not?" Well? ”

Wu Qiankun had been tortured to death at the moment, but he still gritted his teeth, looking at the old man with extreme fear in his eyes, salty tears flowed to the wound, stimulating and painful.

"I beg you, let me go, let me go, I'll give you as much money as you want......"

It was rare for the old man to meet such a hard bone, he pulled his hair back violently, and roared angrily: "I want you to record a video to accuse you of the chief and the Qin God!" ”

Wu Qiankun is about to faint, if he really records it, both black and white will kill him!

Not to mention Qin Shen, a god of evil, a well-known thug, is his top boss, Chief Yu, can Wu Qiankun not know who he is? Don't look at the usual smiles, this man personally executed the son who betrayed him!

What is he in the eyes of the chief? Can he still expect Commander Yu to be considerate of his life and let him go?!

Wu Qiankun is not stupid, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and never let go!

The old man looked at his resolute eyes, suddenly endured the stick, and sighed.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

Originally, he had been fasting and believing in Buddhism recently, and he didn't want his life, but Wu Qiankun had to force her......

The old man didn't immediately attack Wu Qiankun, but turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the woman in the corner, her hands and feet were bound.

Ming Tong was stuffed with a towel in his mouth, and his face was full of tears, and he was so desperate that he was lifeless.

The old man approached her step by step, slowly, little by little, revealing a 'sincere' smile.

"You've done a great job, Hitomi."

The old man reached out and gently stroked Mingtong's face, who was trembling all over, and cold sweat soaked his clothes layer after layer.

"Now that it's over, you don't have much to do." The old man withdrew his hand and began to untie his clothes.

"Serve me well, and I'll spare you your life."

Seeing that Mingtong's suddenly dilated eyes revealed a strong killing intent and disgust, the old man became even more excited.

"Don't worry, you'll never see me again in your life."

Half an hour later, the old man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and lay down on the chair with his legs wide open with full comfort.

Wu Qiankun, who was forced to watch a living spring palace, constantly narrowed his sense of existence, and at this time he could still complain in his mind: This old man is so small, did he really go in?

The old man smoked a cigarette, took out another thick cigarette, lit it, and put it between the nose of the bright pupils on the ground, and in less than five seconds, the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wu Qiankun suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, but he was a fish, so he could only watch the old man put the cigarette into his nose with a cold face.

Early morning.

At the Ji family's dining table, the old man Ji Heshang sat on the main seat, his face was pale.

On both sides are young men and women, the woman's belly is already high and bulging, and she is gently holding her belly, and her long hair is hanging down, with the softness of motherhood.

The young man opposite carefully blew the porridge cold and fed it to the woman one bite at a time.

"Eat more, don't starve my son." Ji Chen's expression was gentle.

Qin Yaya's face suddenly turned slightly red, she glanced at Ji Chen with disgust, and said coquettishly: "It's not that I can't eat it myself, grandpa is still here." ”

"Just let me die." Ji Heshang's voice was cold.

Ji Chen put down the spoon helplessly: "Grandpa, your great-grandson is about to be born, don't be surprised Yaya at this time." ”

Ji Heshang looked at his grandson, who was getting heavier and heavier day by day, and was furious: "You only have this drama in your eyes, but you don't want to think about what to do if your grandfather is angry?" ”

It's really a big rebellion, a big rebellion!

Ji He was still angry and couldn't eat a bite, so he directly pushed the bowl away and left the table, Qin Yaya's buttocks didn't move, her eyes skimmed a little, and her words were full of anxiety: "Grandpa, what are you doing here?" I'll go, I'll leave immediately, how many bites can you eat when you come back......"

As he spoke, he made a gesture and supported his arm, but before this action started, he was pressed down by Ji Chen.

Ji Heshang didn't look back, and returned to his craft room trembling with anger on his crutches.

Qin Yaya, a woman, really has some skills, during this time, I don't know if she gave Ji Chen a trick, and fascinated him so much, not only squandered a large amount of money in her hands, but also directly received it at home, shouting all day long, I thought it was a pair of fairy couples!

Ji Heshang snorted coldly in his heart, as long as he was the head of the family for a day, Qin Yaya would not want to enter the door of the Ji family! Even if she gave birth to a hundred sons to Ji Chen, it would be useless!

This kind of nothing, I know that if the woman who lies on the man's body and sucks blood enters the Ji family tree, the ancestors and ancestors can scold him to death!

Just when Ji Heshang sighed that his grandson was blind, the housekeeper suddenly came in excitedly.

"Master, master!"

Ji Heshang was irritable in his heart, and he was angry: "What does it look like to be in a panic!" ”

The housekeeper was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Look at this invitation, after reading it, you are more excited than me!" ”

Ji Heshang stretched out his hand to take it, and snorted from his nose while taking it apart.