Ji Yao's eyes are deep, like ink that can't be melted. He stares at the suit on his hand. In front of my eyes, I can see the proud appearance of smelly boy when he put on this small suit.
This suit was bought by Tao Di when she was shopping. She forced him to try it on.
At that time, the stinky boy frowned impatiently, "women are really troublesome, they know to buy and buy all day long!"
Finally, under the threat of his eyes, the little guy reluctantly tried on the clothes.
After wearing it, he was still very proud of the way, "very handsome!"
At that time, Tao Di also shaved his small nose and laughed at him for not having a small face
But the little guy said, "the truth!"
This scene is like finding out yesterday
Memories tormented his thoughts and tormented his reason which he was consuming little by little.
What's going on with that little guy who looks exactly like him and even has a similar personality?
Is he stripped of his clothes in such a deep mountain?
Will the little guy be cold?
The left wheel almost cursed because he found a lot of things in this open villa. He's got a gun. He's got a knife. He also saw those pieces of children's clothes on the ground, the creaking sound of his teeth, "son of a bitch, where are people dead?"
Ji Yao, who has always been calm and reserved, has a sharp fluctuation in his chest and a flash of essence in his deep eyes. He took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal here. This place must have set up a shielding net, cold and handsome face as white as snow, scarlet eyes scanning around. Finally, the eyes are fixed on the corner of the ceiling.
Everyone looked along his eyes and saw the tiny probe.
The next second, Ji Cheng's strange cold laughter rang out in the hall, "Ji Yao, my dear brother, are you ok now?"
The bodyguards draw their guns one after another, but they don't know which direction to face. Because the sound seems to come from all directions
Ji Yao thin lips hook up a cold radian, trying to force himself to calm down, "what do you want?"
Ji Cheng laughed even louder, "ha ha Don't you know what I think, Ji Yao? I just want to make you suffer, let you suffer! You've ruined everything. Can I make you better? "
"Injustice has its head, debt has its owner. I designed you with that piece of land. If you want revenge, you can kill me directly. If you kill me, you will feel better! Ji Xiaofan is just a child. If you let him go, I'm willing to exchange my life for his life! " His voice echoed low in the hall, full of tremors.
Ji Cheng sneered again and said, "you're right. I will be more happy to kill you. But I found a more painful thing for you. Do you want to exchange your life for Ji Xiaofan's? Are you sure? "
Ji Yaojun's face was tight and he said to the extreme. There was a bloody look on his eyes, without a trace of pause. "Sure!"
The face of the left wheel suddenly sank, and the blue veins on his clenched fist suddenly protruded. This damned Ji Cheng, the voice sounds to be so beat!
He really wanted to shoot him in the head.
Or, let the bullet go straight into his mouth and blow up his teeth.
While driving, Ji Cheng looks at the pictures in the villa from his own monitoring screen. He is so nervous and helpless that he can only gnash his teeth. His heart is filled with joy. He looked back at the little wretch on the back seat. Under his command, Xiaoya covered the little wretch's mouth with her hand and didn't let him talk.
The little wretch's face was blue, and the corner of his mouth kept raising a sneer.
It's so enjoyable!
The carriage filled with his cold and ferocious smile, "Ji Yao, do you really want to change one life for another? Shall I give you a chance? "
Ji Yao clenched his fists, and every nerve in his body tightened.
The left wheel suddenly had a bad feeling, and the clenched fist began to tremble.
Sure enough, I heard Ji Cheng's cold voice again, "Ji Yao, you kneel down! You kneel down. I can think about changing your lives. How? "
The left wheel really can't stand it any more, and the atmosphere around it is getting tense because of this sentence!
Ji Cheng's voice suddenly lowered eight degrees, "how? unwilling? Ji Yao, it seems that you don't love your talented son very much? All say father love is great, do not want to kneel for son once? Tut If you know that gifted child, you will be very disappointed and sad... "
He did not finish his words, Ji Yao already legs a soft kneeling down.
Zuo Lun's eyes are about to bleed. When was his big brother forced like this? When did you compromise like this?
He can't stand yelling at him, "brother, don't! It's no use kneeling! " Ji Cheng has been insane, he firmly knelt down also useless.
Ji Yao's face was livid and he was kneeling on the concrete floor. He also knew that kneeling was useless, but for Ji Xiaofan and for the little man who was just like him, he could ignore everything.Go to the special man dignity!
Go to Temo's bullshit pride!
As long as Ji Cheng can be stabilized, he doesn't care about anything.
As he knelt down, a dark light flashed through his eyes.
There has always been an unspeakable tacit understanding between the left wheel and him. With such a humiliating look in his eyes, he immediately understood. Endure the bottom of his heart anger and mania, he raised his head and roared, "Ji Cheng, Xiao Cheng, Ji Xiao Cheng! where are you? Are you crazy? When I was a child, you always called me left brother. Now I want to talk to you. You come out! Come out quickly
Jicheng in the car disdains the hook lip, "mob! You don't deserve it
The left wheel rushed out of the villa like crazy, "where are you? I must find you out! "
He used the excuse to rush out, but before he rushed out of the door, he was exposed by Ji Cheng, "naive, really naive! Do you think that if one kneels down and stabilizes me, the other rushes back to the helicopter and can detect my location through this conversation? Ha ha To tell you the truth There's no signal for a hundred miles You can't detect my location! Stop dreaming! Ji Yao, I'm no more stupid than you. I've already prevented everything you can think of! "
The left wheel stopped and his face fused.
Damn it!
Son of a bitch!
He really wants to peel this pervert alive!
At this time, he clearly saw the big brother's two fists hanging on his side, and there was bright red blood flowing out along the rags of the blazer. The heart is merciless a twist, big brother is afraid is to endure to the limit. What kind of anger and forbearance can make your palms bleed so much?