My child, the Jiang family's only color is gone, and they have returned to the world of black and white.
Fortunately, Wei Aihua saved her life.
None of them has forgotten that they once poisoned a shapeless little life. When they heard the baby's cry and laughter, they got goosebumps all over their bodies, and horrifying memories came to their minds.
If you don’t do bad things, you won’t be afraid of these things.
But he couldn't help being afraid.
In the monitoring room, Jiangsu heard about his mother's incident again. As a son of a human being, he thought of all the grievances his mother had suffered in the Wei family. If he could endure it, he would be a shame as a human being.
He stood up angrily, knocking the chair to the ground with such force.
He ran out of the monitoring room, but Jiang Chenshao didn't stop him.
Regarding his Jiang family, Jiang Chenshao felt a burst of hatred in his heart.
The hatred persisted for a long time. Back then, he had also looked forward to the arrival of that little life.
In the end, it ended up like this.
The next moment, Jiangsu appeared on the surveillance screen.
The big boy who was timid just now was now blinded by anger, and the ghost pretender seemed to be gone from his eyes.
He rushed forward and knocked Wei's father over in a circle.
His eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with hatred. As much hatred as he felt in his heart, his fists were tight.
He pushed Wei's father down and said, "I asked you to pay for it with your fucking life. You almost killed my mother, and I won't forgive you even if I kill you."
He hammered Father Wei's body again, "Anyone named Wei, go to hell."
At this time, the female ghost in white who was lying on the ground also got up, and the ghost pretender pretending to be a doll also came to the door. Many "ghosts" that looked scary just now were standing at the door, and there was no longer anything visible from them.
There is a hint of horror.
Jiangsu was the only one who couldn't control himself. He thought of his mother going to the hospital, how his mother was about to be saved, and how his father was crying. He couldn't control his anger at all.
After a while, the indoor lights suddenly turned on.
Jiang Chenshao, accompanied by the person in charge, took the lead in appearing in this haunted house.
It was basically the first time I saw Jiang Chenshao here. He was chilled all over, and he stepped back a few steps timidly while pretending to be a ghost master. It was a subconscious move that gave him a way.
The people in charge were all respectful to Jiang Chenshao, and they didn't even dare to step forward.
It was also the first time that Ji Lan, the ghost in red, met the business overlord in person. Even without speaking, he could feel his huge aura, which made them want to shrink themselves.
No wonder Jiangsu just said that no matter how talented the rich woman is, she is just playing around in Mr. Jiang’s Wuzhi Mountain.
Having a husband like this is Gu Nuanxi’s typical little shrimp.
Jiang Chenshao walked into the arena. He bent down and grabbed his nephew's wrist. Wei's father had been beaten so hard that his face was covered in blood and he was about to faint.
Jiang Chenshao pulled his nephew up. He went to the side, lifted up his trousers, and then squatted next to Wei's father. Under his sword-shaped brows was a pair of cold eyes, which seemed to have an icy light, more like a high-ranking man who held endless power and was above life.
The emperor above the law.
He spoke slowly, and his tone was so cold that it was scary. It was the fear that came from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid of Jiang Chenshao and wanted to run away.
"Who ordered you to kill?"
Father Wei was on his back, Jiang Chenshao blinked, his movements were like imitating a slow movie, but with pressure, "Say!"
"Ye, Ye...Rong."
When Jiang Chenshao got the result, he stood up and put his hands in his pockets. Jin Gui's leather shoes were filled with cold air in the room.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the man on the ground who was afraid of him.
Jiang Chenshao didn't say much. He wore leather shoes and kicked Wei's father.
Father Wei fainted instantly, and then blood began to drip on the ground.
Originally, he was asking about the kidnapping case sixteen years ago, but now, it seems he doesn't need it anymore!