Jiang Nuantang lowered her eyes and smiled softly. When she looked up again, there was only endless coldness in her eyes. She raised the corners of her lips and said coldly:
"You still want to buy and sell the same thing twice? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Looking at the embarrassed woman in front of him, Jiang Nuantang's eyes were contemptuous:
"Or...in your eyes, am I just that easy to control?"
Jiang Nuantang has never been able to figure out this question. Who gave Qin Yawei the courage to think that she could touch her bottom line again and again.
Qin Yawei didn't believe that Jiang Nuantang didn't care about the jade pendant, which was the only thing left by Jiang Hengyun.
Given how much Jiang Nuantang valued Jiang Hengyuan, it was impossible to remain indifferent.
Thinking that the other party was pretending not to care about deceiving her, Qin Yawei reminded her again:
"You have thought clearly. That is..."
Qin Yawei raised her voice, eager to seize this last and only opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nuantang had already taken out a pill and was about to stuff it into her mouth before she had even finished expressing the key points.
Qin Yawei was always on guard, and as soon as Jiang Nuantang made any move, she immediately closed her lips.
After all, the experience of being tricked in the hospital a few days ago is still fresh in my mind.
Even though she didn't know what Jiang Nuantang was going to give her, she knew it was definitely not good food.
"Uh... no..."
Qin Yawei gritted her teeth and turned her head to one side, refusing to cooperate.
Jiang Nuantang didn't worry, he took out a silver needle from the acupuncture box he carried with him and inserted it into her back...
Qin Yawei's back stiffened suddenly, and her limbs felt as if they were being gnawed by countless ants.
Cold sweat soaked Qin Yawei's clothes in an instant. She was in unbearable pain and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"ah--"
The moment she opened her mouth, Jiang Nuantang suddenly stuffed the pill into her mouth.
He slapped her on the back casually, and Qin Yawei didn't even react.
The pill had already gone down her throat and into her stomach. Even if she tried to pull it out, she couldn't get it out.
"You, what did you give me to eat?"
Qin Yawei raised her head, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt.
Jiang Nuantang took a step back, folded his hands across his chest, and took time to appreciate the fear in her eyes, and said in a faint voice:
"Don't worry, I'm a law-abiding citizen. I won't kill you. I'll just make you remember this pain from time to time..."
Jiang Nuantang's words were profound, which inevitably made Qin Yawei a little more confused.
Often, memories?
How often?
Are you recalling memories or re-experiences?
There is no definite answer.
But Qin Yawei roughly guessed in her heart that with Jiang Nuantang's hatred for her, she probably wanted her to be tortured all the time.
Even if not every minute, at least once a day.
Thinking of the pain she would have to endure every day, Qin Yawei suddenly panicked.
Kneeling at Jiang Nuantang's feet, he grabbed her legs and begged:
"No! Give me the antidote! Nuan, Tang, you can't do this to me... I was sorry for you before, but I was just temporarily blinded by hatred and jealousy, and I took the wrong path... But I really didn't want to
Whose life to take..."
Qin Yawei begged, but she didn't know that her words made Jiang Nuantang even more angry.
Don't you want to take someone's life?
Then who deliberately made her father angry?
And who made her weak after giving birth to be thrown into the sea?
Now you still want to kill Xu Yunfeng by hiring someone to kill him?
Which of these piles, piece by piece, is not worthy of cutting Qin Yawei into pieces?
Now you just say that you don't want to take anyone's life, and you want to excuse what you have done?
It's such a poor excuse that even a three-year-old child would find it ridiculous.
Not to mention Jiang Nuantang who has experienced this personally.
She pursed her lips tightly, feeling that even opening her mouth was a waste of time.
"warm……"
Seeing Jiang Nuantang's silence, Qin Yawei felt even more unsure.
He stretched out his hand to touch her clothes, but before he could touch her, the woman in front of him suddenly raised his foot and kicked her in the chest.
Qin Yawei was unprepared and was kicked out, falling to the ground like a rag.
The huge impact made all her internal organs hurt, and her mind became dizzy.
After a long while, Qin Yawei opened her eyes with difficulty, covering her almost shattered chest.
Then she saw Jiang Nuantang walking up to her and speaking condescendingly:
"This kick is a warning to you. Remember to ask Jiang Hengyuan to prepare the jade pendant. If you dare to play tricks again, your life will be the next time..."
Jiang Nuantang warned in a deep voice, Qin Yawei breathed heavily, opened her mouth, but could not speak.
All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart and reorganizing, unable to move.
Like a useless person!
For a moment, Qin Yawei couldn't explain clearly.
Is it lucky or unfortunate to be alive?
For her, death is both punishment and relief...
…
After leaving those words of warning, Jiang Nuantang and Mu Yunqian left Binjiang West Community.
On the way, Mu Yunqian couldn't help but ask:
"Sister, if we leave like this openly, aren't you worried about the woman named Qin calling the police?"
Mu Yunqian chose his words carefully and spoke in a cryptic way.
In fact, what he wanted to ask was, throughout the ages, have those who hit people always planned well and left no excuses for others to talk about?
It's not like them. Not only did they openly come to the door and beat the person up, but they also left in a dignified manner after beating the person.
Isn't this clearly giving Qin Yawei a chance to break the news?
I thought Jiang Nuantang acted impulsively and didn't think too much about it, but I heard her voice reply lightly:
"It would be better to call the police."
The concise and concise four words made Mu Yunqian's eyes even more surprised.
If he hadn't been so courageous at this moment, he would have really wanted to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever.
Jiang Nuantang obviously knew what Mu Yunqian was worried about.
She didn't show off, glanced at him, and explained calmly:
"If she didn't call the police, with the police's speed in solving the case, when would they be able to find her?"