Chapter 301 Kill Him!

Kill him in chapter 301

On the seventh day after the Gu family's extravagant funeral, Lin Zhaoying was finally waiting for someone in North city prison.

Ten days in prison didn't change anything for Lin Zhaoying. She still looked the same. When she saw the person, her dull eyes finally changed.

"Zhao Ying, are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, Lin Zhaoying forced a smile, "Mom, come and see me. I'm fine. You don't have to come. Have you done what I told you?"

Jiang Yanyan was stunned, not expecting her to come straight to the point.

"Mom has already done what you said, but Zhao Ying, the most important thing now is to find a way to get you out. How can a girl be locked up in a place like this!"

It had been a long time, and she could not imagine how her child would be tortured.

Before she came, the doctor told her that Lin Zhaoying was emotionally unstable and often talked to himself. She was afraid that something was wrong with her mind.

"At your uncle's side, mom will think of a way to get you out first. Isn't this still undecided? How could I just lock you in?"

She had not appeared for a long time, but secretly observed the movements of the jiang family of the Gu family, "Your father will be out of prison in two years. We lost so much money, and everyone said that your father was relieved to repent. So Zhao Ying, don't be afraid. He must have a way to get you out."

But lin zhaoying obviously didn't care. She only smiled and fiddled with her nails, "Why should I go out? Is there anyone out there worth looking for?"

"Once I go out, they will target me again. So many people want my life, I'm only safe here."

Although she was a little crazy, she still understood all this.

Gu Xinyan planned to take her life. According to his current relationship with Shu Wei, if he could avenge Chen Xinzhu, he should be able to get Shu Wei's understanding, right?

Yes, and Gu Zhibei.

She knew so many secrets about Gu Zhibei, and the person she wanted to kill the most was him!

Seeing that she was a little excited, jiang yanyan quickly comforted her, "Don't worry, mom will definitely be ready and won't let you suffer any more risks. When you come out, we'll leave here and never come back."

"Sure." Lin Zhaoying laughed and his eyes grew even scarier, "But before I leave, I have to kill them first!"

The policeman behind her blinked, trying to stop her but doing nothing.

Lin Zhaoying said to himself, "Look, I'm pregnant with Jin Jin and you killed me. I was pregnant with the one behind me and killed myself. What about shu wei?"

"She has to be like me, too. Mom, can you make her like me?"

Jiang Yanyan felt more and more that his daughter was not normal, and when he was surprised, he felt even worse.

She held Lin Zhaoying's hand and nodded, "Okay, whatever you say, mom will do. It's all up to you."

"It's time. Please come back tomorrow." The police stepped forward and took Lin Zhaoying away.

Jiang Yanyan stood there dumbly, his old and ferocious face looking even more terrifying.

She lowered her eyes to hide her view.

Why should she still be soft-hearted? That was what she had planned, wasn't it?

Her own daughter was so miserable, after all, because of Gu Xinyan and Shu Wei, even if she really killed that kid, it could only be considered revenge?

Jiang Yanyan walked out in a hurry. She looked around and lowered her wide-brimmed hat before carefully leaving.

She didn't drive over, so she went to the subway station to take the subway and left, then took the bus. After walking for more than ten minutes, she went to a remote building.

The house looked very shabby, with a few clothes hanging out and swaying in the wind. At first glance, there was a sense of architecture from the 1990s.

She looked straight up the stairs.

The room was quiet, and the curtains were not even drawn as far as they could see. The dim sunlight shone through the window, gloomy and decadent.

"You're back."

A crisp voice appeared in her ear, and jiang yanyan looked aside to see the boy's soft and fair face. Her fleshy cheeks were flushed and her whole body stiffened because she had not moved for a long time.

Jiang Yanyan turned around, threw his things in a corner, and walked to the window to open the curtains.

When the sun shone in, dust could be faintly seen in the air.

She stood condescendingly by the chair and looked at the boy who was still tied up, "Didn't you run today?"

"No, no, no. Grandma is so nice to Nian Nian. How could Nian Nian be willing to run away?"

Little bun had lost some weight and had a few more bruises on her cheek. She didn't know if she had been hit or accidentally hit while running away.

Now, he seemed to be pleasing, but more distressing.

Her bright eyes blinked and she saw that Jiang Yanyan had untied him and remained motionless. He stood up slowly and rubbed his numb legs, "Grandma, can Nian Nian go to the bathroom?"

"Well, go ahead."

Jiang Yanyan then sat down and leaned against the shabby sofa, taking out a knife from the side, thoughtful.

Zhao Ying was right. It was the Gu family who made their family this way. Besides Gu Xinyan, there was also Shu Wei. This child is the son of the two of them. If we could get rid of him, we would feel much better.

However, this child is also pleasing.

It had been a long time since he had seen such a brilliant smile and voice, and he had never heard anyone call her grandma so sweetly.

Grandma, grandma.

The person who might have called her that was killed in a car accident she had personally arranged.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the knife in her hand. After turning his fingers, he could see the glistening blade.

In the small door in the distance, a head slowly poked out, his eyes fell on the sharp knife, his pupils constricted.

Little bun was still young, although he did not understand what harm was. But when he was brought up in crisis education, he knew that what Jiang Yanyan had in his hands could hurt people!

If she were to hurt herself, she would most likely not see mommy and daddy. How sad would mommy be?

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After much thought, Jiang Yanyan finally gritted his teeth and stood up. In any case, the whole of North city thought that Shu Nian had been buried in a fire, and no one would have noticed even if the boy had disappeared.

She could teach him a lesson and let him pay for Gu Xinyan and Shu Wei!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanyan almost immediately went to the toilet. Just now, he could see a kind face, but now it was full of gloom. If anyone saw her here, they would stop her immediately.

However, this was originally a slum. It was dirty, messy, and poor. At night, people rode by on motorcycles and there was a nightclub a few hundred meters ahead.

"Even if I'm sorry for you, don't blame me, blame you for not reincarnating. You shouldn't be the son of Gu Xinyan and Shu Wei."

Jiang Yanyan muttered to himself and was about to walk to the door.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Little bun stood by with a smile on his face, "Grandma!"

Grandma, are you going to the bathroom too? I'm still tired. Can Nian Nian help you cook later? Ah, you still have a fruit knife in your hand. Did you buy an apple for Nian Nian?"

Little bun ran to her excitedly, as if he had not noticed her sharpness at all. Her soft fingers hovered in the air and slowly took the knife off.

He smiled sweetly and sweetly as he rummaged through what jiang yanyan had just brought back, "Hey, where's the fruit?"

Behind him, Jiang Yanyan stood stiffly on the spot, motionless for a long time. Not only did she see Little bun talking and smiling, but her eyes were a little blurry.

When zhaoying was young, she was excited to peel fruit for her.

She wasn't such a heartless person, just...

"Nian Nian, come here."

Jiang Yanyan's hoarse voice came from behind, and Little bun froze. Subconsciously, she put the knife behind her and cautiously approached her.

If you look closely, you will find that his expression is a little stiff, and that originally fleshy face looks especially nervous.

Jiang yanyan's face was expressionless, and her arm was stretched forward, "Why, are you still unwilling to let you come? Didn't you just say you wanted to help me cook?"

Little bun scratched his head and ran to Jiang Yanyan. She raised her head, "But what did grandma ask me for?"

"It's okay, grandma just asked you to give me that thing."

Jiang Yanyan opened his mouth, his restrained expression revealing no emotion. It was as if he was in love with his grandson, afraid that he would touch his fingers.

She wanted a knife.

Little bun froze, his palms sweating. Large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, making his body tighter and tighter.

He was afraid, even though he tried to be strong and brave, but he didn't know why he was still afraid when he faced Jiang Yanyan.

"What does grandma want and want this for?"

Although he was afraid, little bun knew better that he had no ability to resist in front of Jiang Yanyan. If he resisted, perhaps this thing would pierce his body next.

He couldn't help trembling and handed the fruit knife to Jiang Yanyan.

"Milk, grandma, don't you like Nian Nian?"

"Yes, why not?"

Little bun breathed a sigh of relief and simply thought that the love in this world was love and protection.

He nodded and forced a smile, "Hehe, that's good. Since grandma likes Nian Nian, then Nian Nian will definitely like grandma and treat her well."

"When Nian Nian grows up, he will earn a lot of money to be filial to grandma, okay?"

He tried to keep his tears from falling. He stood back and forth, ready to run away as soon as he realized something was wrong.

However, this was the last thing he wanted to do.

Little bun had run away many times in the past few days, and she and another man would find her every time. His face and body were covered in wounds.

He was afraid, afraid that running away again and again would make "Grandma" angrier and make her take herself...

Jiang Yanyan took it and placed it in his palm to observe it for a long time. His gaze fell on Little bun's face. It was complicated and strange.

Little bun grinned at her.

The room was silent.