Jiang Fengming just looked down at the cold words, with a gloomy face and no words.
"You What the hell are you doing! "
Cold words Mo don't know why, in the heart some flustered, rise thick uneasiness.
"Since you don't want to be my son, I don't have to save you any more." The sound of the river breeze is so cold that it doesn't have the slightest bit of temperature.
Understand the meaning of jiangfengming, cold words Mo scared to shout.
"Help! Come on! Murder! Murder
Cold words Mo looked at the direction of the door, shouting hard, but there was no response, No footsteps, no one came in.
"I said that they would not come in without my consent. Aren't you very smart? Why don't you know this?" Jiang Fengming's lips stirred up a sinister smile, and his eyes became deep.
Cold words ink only feel dangerous breath, let him feel all over is chilly.
"You killed me, what do you use to negotiate with my parents." Cold words Mo said in a hurry, want to try to control pressure, fear, tension and other emotions.
"I didn't want to negotiate with them. As for your family's money, I really don't like it." The river breeze gave a sneer.
"If I die, my parents will not let you go if they know." Cold words Mo bravely said to Jiang Fengming.
"Won't you let me go? Ah... " Jiang Fengming seems to have heard some funny joke and sneer.
"Your parents, now that you are alive, they don't know. Do you think they will know if you die here?"
The smile on Jiang Fengming's face is more insidious, "otherwise, let's have a guess. If you die, will they know and settle with me? Well
Light ending, but it is full of threats.
"But you'll never know the answer to this question, because you're dead."
Jiang Fengming's hand pinched lengyanmo's neck in an instant.
The child's neck is very thin. The hand of the river breeze catches it.
Fingers suddenly tighten!
Cold words ink just feel breathing moment difficult, quickly grasp the hand of Jiang Fengming, force want to his hand, take away from the neck.
But he is a child, Jiang Fengming is an adult, the power gap is too big.
Even if the cold words and ink struggle hard again, there is no use. I just feel that the hand holding his neck is getting tighter and tighter, so tight that he can hardly breathe.
"Since you don't want to be my son, you..." Jiang Fengming's lips stirred up a strange smile, and his face was ferocious, "go to die!"
Cold words ink just feel the hand on the neck suddenly send force, the air is instantly blocked, the slightest bit of air oxygen he can't accept.
The sense of suffocation is coming, and it's very turbulent.
Originally sick pale face, because of lack of oxygen, become red.
Mo wants to speak coldly, but he opens his mouth, but he can't make any sound.
The veins on the temple have burst.
Just when he thought he was going to be strangled by Jiang Fengming, he released his hand.
Instantly, fresh air carrying oxygen into the air, alleviating the sense of suffocation.
Cold words ink instinctively gasps, want to get more appearance, but his lungs can't bear his so shortness of breath.
It started to twitch. It was burning.
Cold words start to cough uncontrollably.
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