Baby, don't be afraid, daddy will definitely save you.
"Ximen, you still have 5 minutes to think about it." Ji Ziang put on gloves and injected the medicine with a needle. "This is an abortion medicine. As long as you inject one pill, she will have an abortion immediately. Are you ready?"
The bodyguard placed an alarm clock with a set time on the table.
The sound of walking for seconds is extremely loud, click, click, click, click...
Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren through the screen, his eyes becoming extremely hollow.
He never thought that one day he would see his woman tied up in front of him, and he was powerless.
But this helpless feeling of helplessness has suppressed him to the top.
"Let me say it for the last time, your wife is not in my hands."
Ji Ziang's face darkened.
Jing Jiaren bit the cloth and was speechless.
At this moment, she almost believed Ximen Longting's words. Maybe Wen Xinnuan was really not in his hands, and they had wronged him?
Otherwise, how could Ximen Longting see such a situation and remain indifferent!
"Ji Zi'ang, if you dare to touch the child in her belly, I will collect your sister's body for you." Ximen Longting bit his lip threateningly.
"Then you will also collect her body..."
"..."
The two sides were in a stalemate. Ji Ziang's palms were actually sweating slightly, but the corners of his mouth looked relaxed and comfortable.
Ximen Longting had turned around and no longer looked at Jing Jiaren's face.
He walked around the room anxiously like a lion, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the table leg hard.
Damn, damn!
His mind was in chaos and he couldn't think of a solution at all.
If you can't break in forcefully, Jing Jiaren's life will be in danger at any time in Ji Zi'ang's hands.
Even if Jing Jiaren is rescued and Ji Ziang is killed, he will still die without antibiotics——
Wen Xinnuan was not in his hands, but it was obvious that Ji Ziang would not believe anything he said.
He couldn't explain it with a hundred mouths.
Jingle bell——
The alarm clock rings and 5 minutes are up.
"Ximen, have you made up your mind?" Ji Ziang pressed the alarm clock and showed a devilish smile, "If you don't make a decision, I will take action."
Ximen Longting suddenly turned around, his eyes blood red: "I told you, she is not in my hands. How dare you touch her——"
"I will dare to show you." Ji Ziang walked over, his tall figure looming over Jing Jiaren.
That feeling of being enveloped by death comes again...
Jing Jiaren shook her head violently. She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want anything to happen to this child!
No matter it was a boy or a girl, even if it was a monster, as long as it belonged to her and Ximen Longting, she wanted to stay.
Jing Jiaren struggled hard, with broken tears in her eyes.
Ji Ziang frowned and pointed the needle at Jing Jiaren's hand.
"Simon, let me count to three."
"..."
"1——"
Ximen Longting suddenly opened the drawer, pulled out a pistol, and pointed it at Ji Ziang's temple on the big screen.
Index finger on the wrench——
"2——"
Ximen Longting knew that hitting him would be nothing more than a pile of glass, and it would be of no use. His woman was still being threatened.
"Master, you must calm down at this time and think of a way."
"3——"
"The more anxious people are, the less they can think of solutions. You should calm down now." Wilson whispered, "otherwise it will not help."
Ximen Longting put down his pistol dejectedly, his forehead covered with sweat.