Ye Wutian didn't take Zhang Jing's words to heart. Regardless of whether he let Zhang Jing go now, the hatred between him and the prince would be forged.
"Are you scaring me?" Ye Wutian sneered.
Zhang Jing also smiled: "Whether I'm scaring you or not, you'll know soon. I just hope you won't say that later and won't think I'm scaring you."
Seeing Zhang Jing being so calm, Ye Wutian started to feel a little unsure. After all, he didn't know the prince and what kind of person he was. If the prince was an insidious villain, it would be really difficult to deal with him.
Ye Wutian is not afraid that the prince will attack him, but he is afraid that the prince will attack the people around him.
"I wonder what the prince meant by calling you, right? He knew you were controlling me, so he asked you to let me go. Otherwise, why do you think the prince called you?"
Ye Wutian pretended to be confused: "But he didn't say anything just now?"
Zhang Jing had already scolded Ye Wutian in her heart, thinking that if you hung up the phone so quickly, how could the prince have time to talk? Besides, it's impossible to call in now, the phone has been smashed.
This bastard has violence in his blood! He smashes things here and there at every turn.
"You don't understand the prince. There is nothing the prince wants to do that cannot be accomplished. Ye Wutian, I would like to advise you to let me go immediately."
Ye Wutian waved his hand: "What if I don't let him go? What will happen to the prince?"
"Are you worried about the safety of the people around you?" Zhang Jing suddenly asked.
Ye Wutian frowned: "You mean the prince will do something to the people around me?"
"Just wait and don't regret it."
"I tell you, the prince had better not do that, otherwise I will not be able to spare him."
Zhang Jing said disdainfully: "Your words can only scare children, but can they scare the prince?"
Ye Wutian smiled bitterly. Thinking about it, it seemed like that. The words he just said could not scare everyone. It was okay to scare children.
He was worried that something would happen to Cheng Kexin and the others, but Ye Wutian couldn't let go of this old face. If he let him go just like this, wouldn't it be very shameful for him, Uncle Ye?
Zhang Jing said nothing more, knowing that the prince would definitely save her, and all she had to do now was wait.
As time passed, Ye Wutian became more and more uneasy. He always felt that something was about to happen, and he was so irritated that he could not sit still.
Less than half an hour later, the harsh ringtone of the phone rang, startling Ye Wutian who was deep in thought.
The ringing of the phone also attracted Zhang Jing's attention, and she also turned to look at Ye Wutian.
After answering the call, Ye Wutian put the phone to his ear. The call was from Ouyang Xingyue.
If Ouyang Xingyue called, something must have happened. That woman would definitely not call if she was fine.
Sure enough, not long after the call was connected, Ye Wutian's expression changed drastically and he asked anxiously: "Is everything okay?"
"Okay, I understand. Pay attention to your safety, and so do you." Ye Wutian said, then hung up the phone, his face turned cold to the bottom of his face, and his right hand holding the phone turned white from excessive exertion.
Ouyang Xingyue told him that just five minutes ago, Cheng Kexin was attacked, and the bullet whizzed past her head a few centimeters away.
Cheng Kexin was fine, but her two bodyguards fell in a pool of blood!
Demonstration! This is a naked demonstration.
Ye Wutian couldn't imagine what would happen if the bullet missed by a few centimeters? Would Cheng Kexin still be alive?
Ye Wutian's clothes were wet with cold sweat, Prince! It must be the Prince. Thinking of what the Prince said on the phone just now, Ye Wutian couldn't think of anyone else, not to mention that Zhang Jing had warned him before.
After ending the call with Ouyang Xingyue, Ye Wutian called Cheng Kexin directly, "Baby, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Cheng Kexin, who was in Dongcheng, was in a bad mood: "I'm fine, it's just that Sun Feng and the others are dead."
Thinking of others dying for her, Cheng Kexin felt uncomfortable and could not accept this outcome.
Ye Wutian comforted him: "Don't be too sad, this is their job, and no one wants this to happen."
Cheng Kexin's mood did not seem to improve, and she became somewhat silent.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for frightening you." Ye Wutian knew that he was the cause of all this. He was the one who frightened her. It could also be said that he was the cause of Sun Feng'er's death.
Cheng Kexin said: "I don't blame you, I just feel uncomfortable." The bloody scene just now made her particularly uncomfortable. Seeing Sun Feng'er fall in a pool of blood, the stimulation to her senses was not pleasant.
"It's okay, it will all pass. Sun Feng and the others, the company will give them a large sum of money, so don't think too much."
"When will you come back? I miss you." At this time, Cheng Kexin was not a strong woman, she was just a frightened little woman, a little woman who hoped to throw herself into her husband's arms for comfort.
"Just wait two more days. Since everyone is doing that, if I don't return the color, wouldn't I be sorry to them? Don't worry, it will be fine."
Cheng Kexin nodded in agreement. After a while, the two hung up the phone. Ye Wutian sat there in silence. Through this incident, Ye Wutian learned that the prince was arrogant and shameless. He should be a person who would do anything to achieve his goals.
, such people are often difficult to deal with.
"How? Did something happen? I warned you and told you to be careful, but you didn't believe it. Do you believe it now?" Zhang Jing sneered, revealing a sense of revenge.
Ye Wutian, who was feeling angry, slapped him with his hand and said, "Shut up."
Zhang Jing became angry after being beaten, "Do you only know how to hit women?"
"Normally I don't hit women, except for people like you."
Zhang Jing was very angry. Who kind of person is she? Bastard, who kind of person is she? Does this mean that people like her deserve to be beaten?
The phone rang again, this time it was a text message, not from Ouyang Xingyue, but from an unknown number.
There was only one short sentence in the text message, "Next time it will be missed by three centimeters."
This text message made Ye Wutian almost explode with anger. He had always threatened others, but now he was threatened by others. This feeling was uncomfortable!
"Prince, do you think you are the only one who can use this kind of trick? I can do it too." Ye Wutian showed a ferocious smile, which made Zhang Jing next to him shiver and shudder uncontrollably.
I called the unfamiliar number in the text message and the call was connected shortly after, and the sound was still processed.
"Prince, I really do have you. I like opponents like you." Ye Wutian said.
The prince on the other side of the phone seemed to be in a good mood, "Tell me, if my men missed by a few more points, what would be the outcome now? Will your confidante die? Or her bodyguard?"
Ye Wutian said calmly: "Do you think you can scare me like this?"
"Ye Wutian, you are scared, aren't you?" The prince said, "Because you care about her, you are scared now, even though you pretend to be calm and have good acting skills."
"I'm not calling you because I'm scared, but I want to tell you that if you can do this trick, I can do it too. I believe I can do it better than you. Let's see."
"You call me, it happens that we are fair. I called you just now, and now you call me, it's even. Now, I'm waiting for your move. I hope you won't disappoint me too much. In this life,
It’s quite boring to live without a real opponent, isn’t it?”
After talking to the prince, Ye Wutian was basically sure that the prince was a shameless bastard who would do anything to achieve his goals.
"Ye Wutian, since you are not afraid of Cheng Kexin's death, how about I let my men miss you by a few more centimeters? Anyway, you have so many confidantes, so one less one shouldn't matter, right?"
Ye Wutian: "…………"
Ye Wutian, who was secretly anxious, didn't want to see that happen anyway. He had several confidantes, but each one was so important, each one was indispensable, and none of them could be missing.
"Does your silence represent recognition? Or do you want to express your heroism?" The prince said: "If you remain silent again, I will treat it as your acquiescence."
Ye Wutian clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly loosened his fists, trying his best to control the speed of his speech: "Prince, you win this round."
The prince laughed, but Ye Wutian was not in the mood to listen to the other party's laughter, so he turned off the phone directly. He did not dare to take the risk. Everyone has their own weaknesses, and Ye Wutian was no exception.
Ye Wutian knew that the prince really dared to do that and attack Cheng Kexin. Since he dared to kill Cheng Kexin's bodyguard, he naturally dared to kill Cheng Kexin.
A man can bend and stretch. In this game, Ye Wutian gave up. Although he can also kill Zhang Jing now, the meaning is different. If Cheng Kexin dies, even if he kills a hundred Zhang Jing, he cannot replace one Cheng Kexin.
As a woman, the two have completely different statuses in his heart.
"You want to let me go?" Zhang Jing sneered, full of sarcasm and pride.
Ye Wutian looked at Zhang Jing expressionlessly: "Are you very proud?"
Zhang Jing did not deny it, "Shouldn't it? It's not easy to see you, Ye Wutian, admit defeat, isn't it?"
"There are always wins and losses in life, right?"
"Am I allowed to assume that you are trying to comfort yourself?"
Ye Wutian shook his head and denied: "No, temporary tolerance does not mean admitting defeat."
"You have such a tough mouth." Zhang Jing said disdainfully: "You have to suffer the consequences."
"Whether I have a stubborn face or a tough mouth, you will know soon. I believe you will not think that I have a tough mouth then, and you will only admire me."
"Then I'll wait."
Ye Wutian glanced at the other party: "You won't wait long, get out now."
"Really let me go? Don't you regret it?"
Ye Wutian, whose mouth was slightly twitching, took two steps forward: "What? You don't want to leave? Or do you think you were taken advantage of me just now and now you want to take advantage of me back?"
"Ye Wutian, you are so mean!"
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Zhang Jing left. She was so weak that she wanted to cut Ye Wutian into pieces, treat her like this four times and torment her. This revenge must be avenged. Of course, now is not the time. She doesn't have the strength to do it forcefully.
Bringing humiliation to oneself.
Ye Wutian was left alone in the room. He was so angry that he couldn't swallow his breath no matter what, so he raised his head and roared loudly to vent his frustration.
"Prince, do you think you are the only one who can do this? Let's see my moves next. I hope I won't disappoint you." Ye Wutian picked up his phone and quickly dialed a group of numbers before putting the phone to his ear. (To be continued.)