"Don't be so impulsive alone, our people are rushing to the Wen family!" Zhang Ruo shouted.
Lu Xun hung up the phone directly.
The waiters in front of him were all staring at him, full of doubts. Lu Xun kicked the trash can next to him and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Lead the way from behind!"
This person's momentum is too arrogant.
At this time, in the abandoned factory, Wen Jing, who had experienced violent emotional ups and downs, held on to Jiang Shu's hand and wouldn't let go.
The top was covered with flesh and blood worn away by ropes, which was shocking.
Wen Jing couldn't calm down for a long time. For such a long time, he watched his daughter suffer in front of you. The blood relationship made his heart ache.
Jiang Shu, on the other hand, gave a mocking smile and said, "No matter how long I wait, this injury will never heal."
Just like the pain experienced over the years, it will leave scars forever.
Wen Jing looked at her almost lustfully. He wanted to say a lot but didn't know where to start.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Jiang Shu felt as if he had aged ten years overnight.
A strange thought surged in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable. She moved her face away, "Can you let me go now? Can you not send me abroad?"
Wen Jing closed his eyes, remembering what he said not long ago, and suddenly reached out and slapped himself twice.
This move made Jiang Shu freeze on the spot, "You..."
"I...I'm sorry for you." Wen Jing just wanted to vent his anger. He didn't even dare to say the title of father because he knew he didn't deserve it!
"Let's go."
However, just after taking two steps, the bald man approached with a knife, even more fierce than before: "Did I say you can leave?"
Wen Jing subconsciously protected Jiang Shu behind him and narrowed his eyes, "Your loyal master is going to die himself. Do you still have to work hard for her?"
Mentioning Song Youran, Wen Jing gritted his teeth in hatred!
Baldhead naturally heard everything that happened just now. When he listened to Song Youran's shrill cries, his own heart ached.
He thought of her obsession and raised his knife: "Otherwise."
Jiang Shu understood that this was already a desperado. After Song Youran was finished, he would do things ten times crazier!
"Do you know who I am!" Wen Jing raised his crutch and pointed it at him and said angrily.
"I don't care who you are, but you can't leave, because I don't believe you will let us go after we get out!" The bald man grabbed the crutch and pulled it back. Wen Jing lost his balance and almost fell!
Jiang Shu subconsciously supported him and whispered: "There are only two of us, we can't compete, let's delay."
However, except for the bald heads, the other horse boys are not very confident. They are just street guys and have never done anything big, not to mention these two...
"Brother Bald, why don't you stop, this is Wen Jing!" And the person next to him was the real Wen Shu who shocked Haicheng!
Once something happens, they won't be able to eat and walk around!
"Stop talking nonsense, if you are scared, then leave, but I have to stay!" Baldhead yelled angrily, and then he pointed the knife at Jiang Shu.
He grabbed Wen Jing and pushed him to the ground. Jiang Shu heard the sound of bones breaking.
Wen Jing couldn't get up for a long time.
"Youran is over, and you are not allowed to live a good life."
The bald man approached step by step, and Jiang Shu stepped back step by step, but because of his injury, his steps were very small.
Her face turned pale and she shook her head, "You let us go, and I promise I won't pursue them after we get out."
"Why should I believe you? And even if what you say is true, I don't want it!"