I don't want to die! The atmosphere in the room solidified like ice, and only Ji Yanran's panicked breathing could be heard.
Song Shijie looked at her and suddenly laughed: "Are you scared?"
Ji Yanran bit her lip and stared at him without answering: "You want to kill me?"
Although he said the sentence completely, his tone was slightly trembling.
"I just said that beautiful women are too stupid. It seems that I was wrong." Song Shijie curled up his lips, "There will be a day when you guess my thoughts correctly."
Is he really going to kill her?!
Ji Yanran's mind was as chaotic as a pot of paste, and a strong desire to survive arose in her heart. She stretched out her hand and pushed Song Shijie away, then climbed up and crawled away. The fruit knife slid away from her face, leaving a trail of
There were no small marks, and the stinging sensation hit her instantly. She couldn't care so much and ran as fast as she could.
Song Shijie obviously didn't expect that she would suddenly act like this. He sat on the sofa and was stunned for a moment before chasing after her.
Ji Yanran knew clearly in her heart that she couldn't escape, so when Song Shijie caught up behind her, she didn't resist much, she just let out a scream of despair and despair.
"Song Shijie, you have no humanity. You will definitely die a bad death in the future. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"
Her arm was clamped by him, she turned around, raised her other arm, and started to swing, her long nails scratching bloody marks on his face and chin.
"Hold!"
Song Shijie was angered by her, raised his hand and slapped her hard.
"Crack!"
The force was so great that Ji Yanran was slapped to the ground by him, and her knees hit the ground. The pain made her stop cursing.
After spitting, Song Shijie knelt down, grabbed her hair, forced her to look up at him, and pressed a sharp fruit knife against it. Ji Yanran's face was distorted because of the severe pain in her scalp.
Wrinkled together.
"Crazy woman!" Song Shijie cursed in a low voice without any emotion in his eyes, "A chess piece is only a chess piece if it is useful. You are of no use at all now. Why should I keep you?"
He leaned forward and got very close to her. His posture was so ambiguous, but his words were bone-chilling. Ji Yanran couldn't help but her body began to tremble, and fear spread throughout her body.
The scars on her face began to bleed, and the smell of blood filled Song Shijie's nostrils, and the bloodthirsty factor in his body boiled. He stared at her motionless, looking at her gorgeous face, with confusion in his eyes for a moment, "If you be good,
, if you can get rid of Fu Ziheng for me, you will still have a chance to become my woman, and you will not end up like you are today."
Ji Yanran shed tears uncontrollably because of fear.
"Don't cry." He stuck out his tongue, licked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then went all the way down, licking away the blood on her face. Ji Yanran endured the trembling without resisting, and his voice reached her eardrums like the devil from hell.
, he said: "...don't cry, I will be gentler later, and you will not feel any pain at all."
The fear accumulated in her heart was ignited by his words. Like setting off firecrackers, it was all released in an instant. Ji Yanran began to struggle vigorously, "Song Shijie, I beg you, let me go, don't kill me, I
I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die…”
He pressed on her expressionlessly, fixing her body, and slowly put the fruit knife in his hand across her neck. With a slight pull, blood would flow out like a fountain.
Can--
His movements seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move his hands.
Song Shijie was shocked. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't do such a simple action. He calmed down and ignored her pleading eyes and desperate cry.
The fruit knife in his hand seemed to be pulled by some force, but it still couldn't move.
"Shut up!"
Song Shijie yelled and stared at her fiercely, "If you say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart!"
Seeing the hesitation in his eyes, Ji Yanran obediently shut her mouth and looked at him for a moment, hoping that he would change his mind.
"Close your eyes!"
He yelled again, looking very irritable.
Ji Yanran was restrained by him and had to listen to his words.
She looked at him with her eyes open, but he couldn't strike. Now she closed her eyes. Song Shijie thought that he would strike quickly and hard, but - the hand holding the fruit knife seemed to be useless.
Can't do it either.
Song Shijie had sweat breaking out on his forehead. He didn't know why he was like this.
He is ruthless and has no hesitation in doing anything. Why is he like this now? Is he sick?
Staring down at that face, Song Shijie's expression became more and more gloomy. He suddenly let go of his grip on her. Ji Yanran suddenly opened her eyes and saw Song Shijie lifting away from her, holding the fruit in his hand.
The knife also fell to the ground.
She felt relieved, and her breath instantly fell back to its original position.
He...plans to let her go?
Ji Yanran sat up from the ground while touching her throat, still feeling frightened, as if the sharp cold air of the fruit knife was still on her body.
Just when she let her guard down, Song Shijie suddenly said: "Come in!"
The bodyguard guarding the door heard his voice and immediately opened the door and came in.
"Boss." The bodyguard stood aside politely.
Ji Yanran looked at him warily, wondering what he wanted to do?
Song Shijie didn't look at her, he sat on the ground, picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground, played with it in his hand, and said in a neither gentle nor serious voice: "Take her out, I don't want to see her disappear immediately from my eyes.
"
This sounds like he is chasing someone away, but in reality... he is trying to kill someone.
Everyone who followed Song Shijie knew what he really meant when he said this.
"yes."
The two bodyguards nodded and came to Ji Yanran. One of them grabbed one of her arms and dragged her up from the ground.
Ji Yanran's expression was stunned, as if she didn't realize what happened at all, but a shocking change took place in her heart.
She also understood the true meaning of Song Shijie's words.
He doesn't do it himself, so does he let others do it for him?
Ji Yanran suddenly came back to her senses, struggled violently, and broke away from a bodyguard. She held on to the door handle with one hand. No matter how hard the people behind her pulled, she would not let go. She looked at the person sitting on the ground.
Song Shijie's back, his eyes scarlet: "Song Shijie, I don't want to die!"
Song Shijie's faint voice drifted over from there, "That's not up to you."
She must die. She knows too much about him. She is the woman who has been with him for the longest time. She also knows too much about his habits. For such a woman who is a threat to him, he cannot let her
Live in this world.
Thinking of this, Song Shijie waved his hand and signaled the bodyguards to take the person out, and added lightly: "Do it cleanly."
She was a beautiful woman, and when she died, she died in a beautiful way, worthy of this person.
"yes."
The bodyguards were saved and went up to arrest the person again. Ji Yanran still held on to the door handle with such strength that the two bodyguards could not pull her away. Sweat broke out from their foreheads.
"Song Shijie, you can't kill me! No!" Ji Yanran shouted, desperate words squeezed out of her throat, "If I die, what will happen to your son?"
son?
Yes, it seems that there is such a thing. Last time she called, she also said such a thing on the phone.
Song Shijie moved his body, stood up from the ground, turned around and looked back, but with a careless smile on his face: "You said he is my son, he is my son, why should I believe you? Also, do you know that it is not Song
What would I do if my wife’s woman gave birth to a son for me?”
Ji Yanran stood there blankly, unable to believe what she heard.
"If you think your son will be pitiful if you die, then I don't mind sending him down and letting you mother and son get together on Huangquan Road." He said calmly, as if he was explaining what the weather will be like tomorrow.
"How dare you!" Ji Yanran became excited, "Song Shijie, you are not you! If you dare to touch our family, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost, and you will die badly!"
Her loud insults made Song Shijie change his face, and he had no patience to continue the stalemate with her. He turned around and waved his hand, ruthlessly saying: "Take her out!"
The bodyguard pulled hard and dragged Ji Yanran out. Her long nails scratched marks on the door. The harsh scratching sound was accompanied by her desperate voice. She murmured: "Song Shijie, you will regret it...
…”
Hum, regret, in his life, he has never known the word regret.
The bodyguard had already dragged her to the door. As long as she walked out of this door, she would definitely die today. The desire to survive suddenly arose in her heart. This was instinct.
"Fu Ziheng knows about my relationship with you, and also knows that you deliberately arranged her to be with him. He let me go so easily just because I agreed to one condition."
She hurriedly shouted these words towards his back.
Song Shijie turned around with a swoosh, his eyes dark: "Stop!"
The two bodyguards stopped.
"What conditions." Song Shijie came to her with a fruit knife, turned the knife handle, and the sharp knife light flashed in front of her eyes. She heard a colder voice than the knife light, "If you say a word that is false,
Say it, Ji Yanran, I will use this knife to kill you with my own hands!"
"I can tell you everything, but you must let me go." Ji Yanran calmed down and negotiated with him.
Song Shijie smiled leisurely, "Then it depends on whether your content is worth your life, tell me!"
"Fu Ziheng asked me to come back to you, pretend to break off the relationship with him, gain your trust, and then secretly tell him all your whereabouts and movements, as well as the evidence of your involvement in gangs."
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ps: I use so many words to write about Ji Yanran and Song Shijie because their story is about to end and they will have their own fate, so please be patient and won’t write about them all the time. Our protagonist is still Fu
The eldest young master and little Wanwan, Ersu have not forgotten them.