At the same time, Jiang Shu had been tied to the seat for two full days. Her whole body was numb, and she was lost in thought watching the pictures on the TV screen.
I don't know how much I saw.
The camera focuses on the lively guests. Fu Shiyan is not here, and Wensu is not here either. They must be preparing.
Soon.
Jiang Shu could clearly feel that his bald head was tense, and so were his brothers.
On the contrary, Jiang Shu was unexpectedly relaxed, probably because he would be even more indifferent when there was no room for redemption.
"Brother...what's the sound..." Ma Zai touched his bald head and listened with bated breath.
The bald man frowned, and sure enough, he heard the heavy sound of a cane hitting the floor, as if he was walking.
"Someone is coming!" The bald man was shocked. He drew out his knife and stepped forward cautiously.
Jiang Shu frowned. She also heard the sound of the cane getting closer and closer, and the chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer. The purpose was very direct, they were coming this way.
1,2,3...9,10...arriving!
Jiang Shu raised his eyes and saw a pair of feet wearing handmade cloth shoes. Slowly rising up, there was a stooped body with a cane in his hand. When her eyes fell on his face, her pupils dilated.
Wen Jing!
How could it be Wen Jing!
He is over sixty years old. Although his health is not good, his face is always calm, and his expression will not change even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him.
Wen Jing obviously came alone. He glanced around the empty abandoned construction site and his eyes fell on the tied up Jiang Shu.
The latter's eyes were heavy.
"Who are you!" The bald man raised his knife towards him, a little scared, "How did you find this place!"
Wen Jing finally looked at the bald head and said in a steady voice, "This is my home, and if you want to ask, I'll ask too!"
He... his family... Baldhead searched in his mind, "You, you are Wen Jing!"
It's really scary. Why would Wen Jing find this place? Wasn't this place abandoned long ago?
Wen Jing said loudly: "Young man, you have good eyesight!"
He walked forward on crutches, completely ignoring his knife.
Baldhead and his brothers were retreating steadily.
"Don't go forward. Swords don't have eyesight. They're quite old, so there's no need to take risks!"
"I've been working hard since I was young, and I've never seen anything before. A mere knife like yours can't hurt me!"
He kept walking forward, really not afraid.
The bald man and his brother looked at each other, not knowing what to do, should they take action, but this was Wen Su's nominal father now!
Why don't you take action? What is he going to do...
Wen Jing stood in front of the tip of his knife, "Listen, young man, I don't care what you do. I'm not here to save people."
As soon as these words came out, the bald head glanced at Jiang Shu. There was clearly a trace of expectation in her eyes, but at this time, she fell deeply.
No more expectations.
The bald man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he came alone, he might not have any other ideas, "Then you..."
Wen Jing looked at Jiang Shu and said, "I'm here to talk to her."
"..."
Wen Jing sat directly on the steps, next to Jiang Shu.
"Untie her."
"……no!"
Jiang Shu's wrists and ankles were bruised and bruised by the ropes, and his skin turned blue.
"Untie!" Wen Jing said in a deep voice, "This is the Wen family, and the security outside is strictly enforced. They are all my people, she can't escape!"
"Why should I trust you? What if you are here to save her!"
"The person who kidnapped her is my daughter! I will not harm her!"