When Ning Jing turned her head, she felt that her whole body was frozen.
Tang Zhenian was seen lying in a pool of blood.
Jiang Huiya was still holding her expensive handbag in her hand, and the decorative lock on the handbag was now full of blood.
Ning Jing could clearly see that Jiang Huiya was trembling now and could no longer stand. She originally just wanted to stop Tang Zhenian. Jiang Huiya was confident that although she had not achieved anything in her life, she had at least raised two sons. Tang Zhenian
Although she can't inherit the Tang family's property, she can still be regarded as Jiang Huiya's confidant. She is thirty years old, but she listens to Jiang Huiya in everything. This is the most proud thing for her. But today, Tang Zhenian's reaction made Jiang Huiya
Ya really couldn't accept it! How could he disobey her like this!
Jiang Huiya just wanted to teach him a lesson, a small lesson, but she didn't expect it to happen like this.
Tang Zhenian was motionless in a pool of blood.
Ning Jing rushed forward without thinking and helped Tang Zhenian up, "Brother, wake up! How are you doing?"
"Get away!"
Jiang Huiya roared and pushed Ning Jing aside, "Zhenian, mom didn't mean it, don't scare me! Get up!"
Even the shouts of the two people could not wake up Tang Zhenian. His breathing was very weak, and you could barely see the slight rise and fall of his chest, as if he was having difficulty breathing.
Ning Jing and Jiang Huiya just stared at Tang Zhenian, not daring to move. After staring like this for a long time, Tang Zhenian coughed suddenly, as if he was being choked, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood foam on the collar of his white shirt.
It was stained with large blood flowers.
Tang Zhenian's eyes were closed tightly, as if they were stuck together with blood and could not be opened, but his blood-stained eyelashes could be seen blinking continuously.
"what are you doing!"
Ning Jing just took out her cell phone and planned to make a call, but was so frightened by Jiang Huiya's voice that she almost dropped her cell phone to the ground. She stared at Jiang Huiya with her eyes wide open, her face full of confusion, "I'm calling."
Call an ambulance! Are you going to let him go down like this?"
"No!" Jiang Huiya rushed forward. Before Ning Jing could react, she had already snatched the phone away from her and threw it out of the window without hesitation!
"What are you going to do?" Ning Jing looked at Jiang Huiya in surprise and surprise, "Are you just going to watch him die like this? Are you kidding me? Isn't he your son?"
Jiang Huiya was shaking with anger. Although she was quite beautiful when she was young, she had no choice but to fade away with her years. Her once firm and elastic cheeks were now covered with wrinkles and loose fat, which fell to both sides of her cheeks.
Go down, "You don't have to worry about it! You can't call an ambulance anyway!"
She had worked so hard to keep the secret for so many years, and how many times had she woke up from nightmares! Jiang Huiya knew very well how difficult the past few years had been for her, and it was precisely because of this that she did not allow any
People break their own plans, and Ning Jing and Tang Zhenian are no exception!
Jiang Huiya comforted herself in a far-fetched way, saying that Tang Zhenian was like this now anyway, and if he could get better, he should also get better here! It's all fate, yes! It's all fate anyway! Anyway, it doesn't matter.
Why, I must not let Ning Jing leave now, otherwise, my whole life will be ruined!
However, Tang Zhenian's condition on the ground seemed to be getting worse and worse. Ever since he spit out the mouthful of blood, his breathing had become weaker, as if all his strength had been used up at that moment.
Ning Jing could feel that Tang Zhenian's hands had become cold. She kept rubbing them, but she could not change the situation.
If this continues, Tang Zhenian will die!
When this idea emerged in Ning Jing's mind, she suddenly felt as if there was a kind of power rising in her heart. She stood up suddenly without thinking. Without thinking, she threw Jiang Huiya to the ground and pressed her down.
With her body, she grabbed her handbag with one hand.
Jiang Huiya was not to be outdone, and the two of them had a scuffle.
Logically speaking, Ning Jing is young and vigorous, and it should not be difficult to subdue Jiang Huiya. However, Ning Jing did not expect that Jiang Huiya was extremely powerful at this moment! She exhausted all her strength, as if she was about to die.
The person’s last ditch effort—yes, Jiang Huiya also had this idea. If she couldn’t subdue Ning Jing at this moment, who knows what she was about to face!
Jiang Huiya moved her hands without any clue. She kicked Ning Jing's abdomen hard with her high heels. Ning Jing was in pain. In the moment of hesitation, Jiang Huiya turned over and pressed Ning Jing under her.
, swung the handbag at her head and hit her hard.
Ning Jing felt that the whole process was like slow motion. Following the direction in which the handbag was raised high, Ning Jing could imagine how it would fall and how it would hit her head. She could even see herself meeting him.
Tang Zhenian also fell in a pool of blood.
Fortunately, the slow motion allowed her to quickly understand the current situation, and she dodged Jiang Huiya's handbag with a tilt of her head. She heard the handbag fall heavily to the ground, and there was a loud and harsh sound in her ears.
The decorations collided with the floor, and Ning Jing heard a harsh sound.
But Jiang Huiya didn't give up. One of her hands was tightly stuck on Ning Jing's throat to prevent her from escaping again, and her other hand waved the handbag and smashed it down again.
Ning Jing saw something extremely cold in Jiang Huiya's eyes, which was murderous intent.
Seeing that the handbag was about to be smashed down, Ning Jing grabbed it with both hands. One hand was on Jiang Huiya's leg, and the other hand was digging at Jiang Huiya's wrist. She used all her strength
, feeling like he was almost tearing Jiang Huiya's flesh off, he exerted force all over his body and tilted his head to the side.
Although she couldn't completely avoid the handbag, the injury was not too serious at least. Ning Jing gasped for air. Just when the handbag was smashed down, she twisted Jiang Huiya's wrist with her backhand and jerked it.
He struggled, finally breaking free from Jiang Huiya, and kicked her to the side.
Ning Jing flipped through Jiang Huiya's handbag, trying to find the phone number. However, the complicated handbag had several layers of large and small bags. Ning Jing was already in a hurry, and her hands were partly because of fear and partly because she had exerted too much force just now.
She kept trembling, making her more anxious and unable to find anything.
And at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Bang, bang, bang. Regular and rhythmic, very graceful feeling. This is a kind of calmness. Even if it is about to take someone's life, it is very calm. As soon as you hear it, you know that you are not nervous at all.
Perhaps he is an expert who is very good at this kind of thing. He should be called a killer. He may be wearing a black windbreaker or sportswear and sunglasses. Ning Jing felt that she seemed to have the ability to see through. She could clearly see
Behind that door stands Death.
At the same time, Ning Jing dug out something cold and smooth in her handbag, and she took out her phone without thinking.
On the other side, although Jiang Huiya was crawling with difficulty, she was almost at the door.
Hurry up... Hurry up... Ning Jing tried her best to control her hands from shaking, but she had already dialed the wrong number several times, just 119.
Just when Jiang Huiya's hand fell on the door handle, the brake pad was pushed up and linked with the lock tongue to open the mechanism. Ning Jing could even hear the sound of every mechanism.
The moment the door was opened, the phone number was dialed by Ning Jing.
A man in a black suit walked in.
Three steps, two steps, one step, Ning Jing felt as if she was racing against death.
However, the man came to her very quickly. He squatted down, and his shiny leather shoes were right in front of Ning Jing. His fingers were very long, and the index finger of his right hand was worn out from frequently pulling the trigger.
cocoon.
The phone next to Ning Jing's ear was still blind. When the man came to the front, a lazy voice came from the phone, "Hello, this is..."
Before the words were finished, the man had already snatched the phone from Ning Jing's hand and closed it without mercy.
This man's eyes seemed to be gray, and the gray pupils gave people a strange brilliance, which seemed to be the magnificent color of death. Ning Jing took two steps back, almost crawling to hide behind her.
I feel like this man exudes a fearsome aura everywhere.
At this time, Ning Jing touched a hand, which was so cold. If she couldn't clearly feel the fingers and nails, she would definitely not want to believe that it was a person's hand.
Before turning around, Ning Jing already knew the owner of these hands, and her heart also became cold like these hands.
When A Dong came, Jiang Huiya changed into a different look. She stood up, patted the dust on her body, and returned to her arrogant look, "Damn girl, is there really no life left?
You are raised by a human being, so you are really ruthless!"
While Jiang Huiya was speaking, she had already arrived in front of Ning Jing and slapped her mercilessly on the face.
There was a sweet and fishy taste in her mouth, which made Ning Jing feel very disgusted. She smeared the bloody saliva on the white carpet and turned around to look at Jiang Huiya unyieldingly.
Another slap.
Ning Jing was like a bamboo. No matter how the wind blew or how she swayed, she still stubbornly returned to that position, then raised her head and looked at Jiang Huiya with eyes full of hatred.
Jiang Huiya felt a little cold on her back, "You, you, you...how dare you look at me like this! Be careful, I will dig out your eyes in a moment!"
"Tang Zhenian is dead."
This answer made Jiang Huiya a little unable to react for a while. She was stunned for a moment and looked at Ning Jing coldly. She didn't know where her erroneous answer came from, but she soon understood it.
.
"You mean..."
Jiang Huiya couldn't help but want to confirm again.
Ning Jing sneered, with endless ridicule for Jiang Huiya in her eyes, "Tang Zhenian is dead! Now you are satisfied! You killed your own son with your own hands. I will say it for the last time, he is dead, you can understand
What’s up!”
Jiang Huiya felt that he didn't understand. He looked at Tang Zhenian on the ground... This, this was no different from when he was asleep when he was a child. Why... he died inexplicably? How could you say he was dead?
Jiang Huiya ran up to Tang Zhenian in disbelief and probed under his nose with her fingers, but quickly retracted.