"Your life?" Mr. Jiang squinted his eyes and looked at me.

"Xia Wanyu said the same thing just now. She almost exchanged the child for her, but your arrival interrupted the ceremony."

I was stunned for a moment, then turned my head and looked at Xia Wanyu.

There was still a mixture of blood and tears mixed together on Xia Wanyu's face, but Xia Wanyu had stopped crying at this time, and her attention was all focused on me and the child, and she didn't even dare to speak, for fear of disturbing our negotiations.

Could it be that Xia Wanyu really wanted to exchange her life for Xiaoyu just now?

Can the Jiang family agree?

If so, the Jiang family really hates me, Xia Wanyu and Xiaoyu, the child.

"Old man, what do you think of me? Use my life to exchange for my child's life." I thought for a while, then turned around and looked at Mr. Jiang in front of me and spoke.

Xia Wanyu's face couldn't help but stagnate, trying to stop my movements, but was stopped by my eyes in advance.

At this time, Xia Wanyu was also very worried. Xia Wanyu wanted her child to be safe and did not have any problems. Is this a kind of greed?

"You?" Mr. Jiang looked at me, then chuckled softly.

"What? Do you think I'm not qualified?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Of course it's not the reason." Mr. Jiang replied.

"But... haven't you brought Qingqing? Why don't you continue to use her to threaten me, but to exchange yourself for it?"

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Qingqing in my arms.

I really don’t want to attack Jiang Qingqing. I brought Jiang Qingqing because I was afraid that the Jiang family had become crazy to a point, so I thought about using Jiang Qingqing to exchange for Xiaoyu.

I really don’t want to hurt Jiang Qingqing. If I could use myself, it would be better.

"You don't need to worry about this, old man. What I do is my business." I replied expressionlessly.

"But... it's useless for the Jiang family to take your life." Mr. Jiang replied.

"How come it's useless?" I asked back.

"Didn't your Jiang family always want to let me die? Is it not a good thing for the Jiang family to help you today?"

"Zhang Cheng, you look down on yourself too much." Mr. Jiang smiled again.

"And the Jiang family has never always wanted you to die. On the contrary, I have another important thing that I want to find through you. How can I let you die like this?"

When I heard Mr. Jiang's words, I couldn't help but feel my heart moved, and then I said to Mr. Jiang again: "Mr., you might as well tell me what you want. I am willing to use this thing to exchange for my daughter's life."

Mr. Jiang squinted his eyes and looked at me without answering me immediately. This made me frown and said to Mr. Jiang again: "What? Mr. Don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you will do this." Mr. Jiang nodded.

"But... you probably don't know what I want, let alone where it is, so I'll find a way to get this thing myself."

My face turned cold again. Did Mr. Jiang say this to express the meaning of our conversation being broken?

"Old man, I will take Xiaoyu no matter what." I looked at Mr. Jiang in front of me and spoke.

"I know, and I understand your feelings very well." Mr. Jiang replied.

"Your mood is like we have to keep this child no matter what, and no one can dissuade you."

"That means there is no room for negotiation?"

"It seems yes, now you can't impress us with anything." Mr. Jiang replied.

"Okay." I took another deep breath.

Just as if I had made up some decision, I slowly lowered the delicate body of Jiang Qingqing who had been holding me, shook out the butterfly knife from my sleeve with my right hand, and then put it on Jiang Qingqing's snow-white neck.

"Zhang Cheng, what are you...what are you doing?" Jiang Tianwei's eyes were about to break, and there was a strong anger in his eyes when he looked at me.

"Zhang Cheng! Do you know what you are doing? Put the knife down quickly!" Huang Shang, who had not spoken aside, couldn't help it, and looked at me angrily and said.

Huang Shang really didn't expect that I would actually do such a move to Jiang Qingqing.

Don’t I understand Jiang Qingqing’s thoughts about me at all?

"Zhang Cheng, you are indeed a bit too much. You can't do this to Qingqing!" Jiang Mingxin also spoke quickly, for fear that I would hurt Jiang Qingqing.

I ignored these three people, but instead put my eyes on Mr. Jiang again and said to Mr. Jiang: "Mr., I think we can have a good talk now, right?"

"Talk?" Old Master Jiang pulled the corner of his mouth.

"What to talk about? That's the way you use it to talk about problems?"

"I have no other way!" My voice suddenly increased by several decibels.

"My other ways of talking about problems have been denied by you, the old man. Now I have only this method left."

"So what are you going to talk about? What do you want to talk about?" Mr. Jiang asked again.

"I won't touch Jiang Qingqing a hair when she returns the child to me."

"I have said just now that your method is useless to me." Mr. Jiang said again.

"I didn't put the knife on Jiang Qingqing's neck just now." I stared at Mr. Jiang and said, because of excitement, my hands were shaking at this moment.

"As old man, you said, I really didn't want to attack Jiang Qingqing at the beginning, so you won't be afraid that I will attack Jiang Qingqing."

"So have you decided to attack Qingqing now?" Mr. Jiang asked, squinted his eyes and looked at me.

Everyone's eyes were on me at this time, as if waiting for my answer.

"Don't force me!" I spoke with red eyes.

"I don't think I'm forcing you, you are forcing yourself." Old Master Jiang said coldly.

"Even so! So what?!" My volume increased several degrees again.

"Old man, it's no longer a question of who forces anyone to force anyone. The more important question is not on this, right?"

Mr. Jiang fell silent again, and didn’t know what he was thinking at this time. Should he finally discuss this issue with me?

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Qingqing, who was being held by me, moaned and was about to wake up.
Chapter completed!