"How do you know that I don't have enough power to compete with Yang Mufan now?!" Ji Lianjing's face turned completely dark, "Then, this time, I will let you see how Yang Mufan grovels in front of me.
Like a dog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Lianjing already had a fierce expression on her face and scolded the bodyguard standing respectfully at the door: "What are you still doing there?! Why don't you come in and take the child away!!!"
After much thought, he still thought it would be more appropriate to use mother and son as two trump cards to threaten Yang Mufan.
If he doesn't care about Mu Wanqing, he can throw away this trump card, and at least he still has one of Yang Mu'an.
Moreover, by dividing them into two groups, it can also disperse the energy and power of admiring Fan, so why not do it.
However, when the bodyguard at the door heard Ji Lianjing's order, he immediately nodded respectfully and rushed into the room.
When Mu Wanqing saw the tall and powerful bodyguards pouring in, she immediately became alert.
With a "squeak" sound, she stood up from the corner, and at some point, there was a sharp piece of broken bowl in her hand.
She pressed the bowl piece tightly against Yang Mu'an's throat and said with red eyes: "If you take one step closer, I will pierce his throat with the piece and then commit suicide."
After saying that, she turned her red eyes to the man standing in the middle of the room, gritted her teeth and said: "In comparison, Mr. Ji doesn't want to use two cold corpses to threaten Yang Mufan, right?! I think, with this
Our corpses not only cannot threaten Yang Mufan, but also stimulate him even more. You should know that an angry Yang Mufan is more terrifying than any demon in the world. Mr. Ji, think about it carefully, after all, you are leading people to get out immediately.
Either collect the bodies for us first, and then dig your own grave, it's your choice."
The bodyguards had already been stopped by Mu Wanqing's excessive behavior. They all turned to look at Ji Lianjing, waiting for his next order.
As for Ji Lianjing, her originally deep black eyes were now bursting out bit by bit with the man-eating red light that appears in the eyes of wild beasts when they are enraged.
He took a few steps forward with his long and powerful legs, and asked with a faint look: "Are you sure you want to threaten me?! Mu Wanqing, you have been with me for five years and you still don't know. I hate people who don't know.
Threatening me with life and death."
"I threatened you because I was forced to do so, and you brought it upon yourself." Mu Wanqing was not soft-spoken at all.
However, Ji Lianjing made a "quick" sound and took out a black pistol that reflected cold light from her waist. She gritted her teeth with a ferocious expression: "What's the point of threatening me? Don't you want to kill Yang Mu'an and then commit suicide?! Commit yourself!
What's the point? How about I help you?! Mu Wanqing, how about we compare which one is faster with the fragment in your hand stabbing Yang Mu'an to death, or my bullet that pierces Yang Mu'an's head?! Hmm
?!"
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's whole body trembled violently. The fragments she held tightly in her palms had already pierced her flesh. The bright red blood flowed down the bowl and fell on Yang Mu'an's clothes one by one. Her eyes were filled with tears.
Confronted Ji Lianjing without blinking an eye.
Yang Mu'an was so frightened that he burst into tears: "You are a bad uncle. You are a bad person. You bully my mommy. When my uncle comes, I will let him kill you."