Chapter 92

Yuan Wenji's words shocked everyone present.

"What did you say?"

Yuan Yuanzhong pushes yuan Qishan away, turns around and stares at Yuan Wenji.

Yuan Qishan has long been regarded by Yuan Yuan Zhongxin as an internal candidate of the yuan family. Out of trust, he also gave yuan's sun knife to him.

Yuan Qishan also slowly calmed down and said in a cold voice: "I keep the sun knife close to my body all the time. How can I lose it?"

Yuan Wenji sneered, "you take out the sun knife to have a look, don't you know?"

Suspiciously, Yuan Qishan took out a small black box from his arms and grasped it hard. A golden sword appeared in his hand.

The small black box is a storage box, which has several cubic meters of space hidden inside, and can store some inconvenient or secret things.

This kind of storage box is often disposable. As long as the space in the box is destroyed, the contents can be taken out.

Storage space is very precious, such as this disposable storage box, is generally used to keep very important things.

"What? Do I have to waste a storage box? "

Yuan Qishan pointed at Yuan Wenji with a golden sword in his hand. His face was fierce.

Yuan Wenji did not speak, but reluctantly spread his hand.

Yuan said: "this is a fake golden sword. He stares at Yuanzhong."

"Bang Dang!"

Yuan Qishan's golden hand trembled.

"Why How is that possible? "

His eyes were staring at the "Sun knife" on the ground. There was no amazing energy pressure, and there was no bright gold. When the blade contacted the ground, a little gold fell, revealing the dim color. This knife is just a piece of scrap iron.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu were so surprised that they were able to grasp yuan Qishan because Yuan Wenji sold him. Without yuan Wenji's help, they might have to watch yuan Qishan become the head of the family.

But what they didn't expect was that Yuan Qishan not only made mistakes in dealing with the things he had done in those years, but now he has lost the sun knife. Now, he should have no chance to be the head of the family.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu did not express their joy on their faces. They just stood aside and acted as onlookers without expression. Both of them know yuan Yuanzhong's temperament very well. If they add fuel to it at this time, it would be like hitting the muzzle of a gun.

Yuan Qishan rushed to Yuan Wenji, tightly pinched his neck, and his eyes were full of strong intention to kill, "where's the sun knife? Say

This time, Yuan Yuanzhong didn't stop yuan Qishan. He believed that even if yuan Qishan had 10000 guts, he didn't dare to fool him with a fake one.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu didn't mean to help either. Although yuan Wenji helped them, they still knew the importance of the sun knife. Yuan Wenji poked this matter out. He must be the only one who knows the trick. In other words, he switched the sun knife.

"Oh Ah

Yuan Wenji's face turned red. Even though he couldn't breathe, he still laughed at Yuan Qishan.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Yuan Qishan put his hand on Yuan Wenji's neck and lifted him up.

Yuan Wenji's face was full of varicose veins. The strong sense of suffocation squeezed his heart and made him unable to breathe. He half opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, showing a trace of disdain.

Yuan Wenji had no father or mother when he was a child, and he always lived in a welfare home.

Until one day, Yuan Qishan took him back to Yuan's home.

Yuan Wenji thought that his future life would be beautiful. However, from the moment he entered the yuan family, his life became extremely dark.

Training, endless training, whether it's cold or hot, Yuan Wenji is forced by Yuan Qishan every day, carrying out cruel training.

At the beginning of the training, it was just a physical squeeze. Later, Yuan Qishan often injured yuan Wenji seriously and let him drag his scarred body to climb and roll on the ground.

Day by day, Yuan Qishan became more and more violent. Yuan Wenji finally knew that this was not training at all. It was just yuan Qishan venting his unhappiness.

Yuan Qishan's maltreatment methods are more and more cruel. Yuan Wenji's fear of him has gone deep into the bone marrow, and even formed instinct. I don't know when to start, what yuan Qishan said, Yuan Wenji will automatically do, he has completely become a tool of Yuan Qishan.

Yuan Wenji doesn't know what kind of trauma yuan Qishan suffered to make him so cruel. He only knows that this man is very vicious.

In those dark days, there was one thing yuan Wenji would never forget.

In the dusky evening, tired yuan Wenji thought that he would be whipped by Yuan Qishan again. But surprisingly, Yuan Qishan did not abuse him, but brought in a shy girl.

Pushing the girl to Yuan Wenji, Yuan Qishan said to him coldly: "give you three days to cultivate feelings with her."For three days, Yuan Wenji got rid of his miserable daily life. He didn't know why yuan Qishan sent the girl to him, but for him, the girl was his Savior, a star shining in the dark.

In three days, Yuan Wenji learned that she was also a child in a welfare home. Her face was full of happiness. Most of the words she often talked about were that she could live a carefree life in the yuan family in the future.

In Yuan's family, can she really live a carefree life? Yuan Wenji looked at the girl's innocent smile and fell into confusion.

After three days, Yuan Qishan went to Yuan Wenji, dropped a dagger and said coldly, "kill her."

Yuan Wenji raised his head and looked at Yuan Qishan's cold eyes. It was the first time that he had the idea of resistance.

Yuan Wenji finally picked up the dagger on the ground, went to the girl, looked at the shivering body, never started.

However, Yuan Qishan was standing behind him like a demon. His wrist was patted by Yuan Qishan, and his hand moved involuntarily. Holding a dagger, he stabbed the girl's heart accurately.

The hot blood splashed on Yuan Wenji's face. He could never forget the girl's frightened look and her painful struggle before her death. It was the first time he killed a girl who had been in love with him for three days.

Yuan Wenji released the dagger and let the blood flow down his face. When he looked back, he saw the man laughing.

That happy smile, he will never forget

"Click!"

Yuan Qishan was angry and broke yuan Wenji's neck.

Neither yuan Qizhi nor yuan Qisu expected that Yuan Qishan would be so resolute and would kill if he said so.

Yuan Qishan threw yuan Wenji's body on the ground and bowed his head to Yuan Yuanzhong, saying, "I'll get the sun knife back. I'll kill that bastard myself!"

"If you can't go back to Yuan's house, you don't have to come back."

Yuan Yuanzhong looked at Yuan Wenji on the ground and said faintly.

"Qishan is incompetent. Let the elder brother and the second brother be the master of the family."

Yuan Qishan glanced at Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu, dragged yuan Wenji's body and walked out of the conference hall step by step.

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu were shocked when they looked at Yuan Qishan's back. They knew that this was a good opportunity to show themselves. They stood up to Yuan Qishan and said, "Dad, we are willing to find the sun knife together."

Yuan Yuanzhong took a look at his two thoughtful sons, sighed and waved, "go."

"Yes."

Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu answered each other and retreated at the same time.

Yuan Qishan dragged yuan Wenji's body to his courtyard.

Along the way, many people saw yuan Qishan's move, and they all gave way from afar, and none of them dared to approach. After Yuan Qishan entered the courtyard, they began to talk in a low voice.

Yuan family, I'm afraid it's going to change.

In the living room, Chen Manyi is sitting on a chair to embroider. She is meticulous and meticulous. Somehow, she is in a panic. With a shake of her hand, the needle pierces her index finger and the blood gushes out.

Chen Manyi sucks her index finger and puts down her needle and thread. The half finished embroidery is stained with a drop of bright red.

"Bang!"

A figure fell at Chen Jingyi's feet. It was a young man with a twisted neck. He had blood on his mouth, blood on his forehead, and some bruises on his cheek.

Chen Manyi was very frightened. She slipped and fell to the ground.

"Manyi, I heard that you are very close to this rubbish recently."

Yuan Qishan came in slowly with a strange smile on his face.

Chen Manyi looks at Yuan Qishan, who is quite different from her usual life. She subconsciously moves back. Even if the embroidery needle goes into her palm, she doesn't feel it.

"Qishan, I..."

As soon as Chen Manyi was about to speak, Yuan Qishan covered her mouth.

"Shh, don't talk. Listen to me."

Yuan Qishan put a finger on his lips and said, "you stole my sun knife, didn't you? You don't have to shake your head. I know you stole it. Every night we sleep together, except you, no one knows where the sun knife is. Do you have a deal with Yuan Wenji? You want to get back at me, you want to hurt me. "

He covered Chen Manyi's mouth and pushed her to the wall. Her voice became chilly. "You can't let go of what happened in those years. If I hadn't interceded for you, you would have died. I didn't expect that all the white eyed wolves around me would retaliate against me one by one! "

Yuan Qishan tightly covers Chen Manyi's mouth and nose and presses her head against the wall.

"Well..."

Chen Manyi struggled hard with tears in her eyes.

After a while, Chen Manyi stopped struggling because she saw the strong killing intention in Yuan Qishan's eyes. She knew that she was doomed today.

Yuan Qishan released Chen Manyi, he slowly put down his hands, calm way: "tell me, why do you want to betray me?""Because you have changed, become cold-blooded, become ruthless, you are selfish, you are not human!"

Chen Manyi looked at Yuan Qishan's lost and disconsolate appearance. She lost control of her emotion and pointed to him.

"Enough!"

With a roar of anger from Yuan Qishan, Chen Manyi's head suddenly exploded, and the white wall was full of red and yellow objects.