Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 157 What I Want Next Time Is Your Life

"Ah!"

Jiang Nuantang lowered her eyes and chuckled, and when she raised her head again, there was only endless coldness in her eyes. She raised the corners of her lips and sneered coldly:

"Do you 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 her, Jiang Nuantang looked contemptuously:

"Or... In your eyes, I'm just that easy to handle?"

Jiang Nuantang couldn't understand 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 that jade pendant, it was the only thing Jiang Hengyun left behind.

Given how much Jiang Nuantang valued Jiang Hengyuan, it was impossible to be completely indifferent.

Thinking that the other party was pretending not to care about cheating herself, Qin Yawei reminded her again:

"You think it through. That's..."

Qin Yawei raised her voice, eager to seize this last and only chance.

I don't want to just get started, and before expressing the main point, Jiang Nuantang has already taken out a pill and is about to stuff it into her mouth.

Qin Yawei has always been vigilant, and whenever Jiang Nuantang made a move, she immediately closed her lips tightly.

After all, the experience of being framed in the hospital a few days ago is still vivid.

Even though she didn't know what Jiang Nuantang was going to feed her at this moment, she knew it was definitely not a good thing.

"Um...no..."

Qin Yawei gritted her teeth, turned her head to one side, and refused to cooperate.

Jiang Nuantang was not annoyed either, and took out a silver needle from the acupuncture box she carried with her, and stabbed it into her back...

Qin Yawei's back stiffened suddenly, and her limbs felt like countless ants were gnawing on her.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Qin Yawei's clothes, and she couldn't help exclaiming in pain:

"what--"

The moment she opened her mouth, Jiang Nuantang suddenly stuffed the pill into her mouth.

Another casual pat on her back, Qin Yawei didn't even react.

The pill has already entered the stomach along the throat, even if she wanted to pick it, she couldn't get it out.

"You, what did you eat for me?"

Qin Yawei raised her head, her eyes were startled and suspicious.

Jiang Nuantang took a step back, folded her arms around her chest, and took the time to appreciate the fear in her eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, I'm a law-abiding citizen. I won't kill you. At most, I just remind you of this pain from time to time..."

What Jiang Nuantang said was meaningful, which inevitably made Qin Yawei a little more imaginative.

Often, memories?

How often is it?

Is it a memory or a re-experience?

There is no definite answer.

But Qin Yawei roughly guessed in her heart that Jiang Nuantang's hatred for her probably wished that she would be tortured all the time.

At least once a day, if not every minute.

Qin Yawei panicked at the thought of her having to endure these pains every day.

Kneeling at Jiang Nuantang's feet, grabbed her leg and begged:

"Don't! Give me the antidote! Nuan, Tang, you can't treat me like this...I was the one who was sorry for you before, but I was only temporarily blinded by hatred and jealousy, and went the wrong way...But I really didn't want to To take someone's life..."

Qin Yawei begged bitterly, but she didn't know that her words angered Jiang Nuantang even more.

Didn't want to take someone's life?

Who was that to piss her father off on purpose?

And who made people throw her into the sea, who was weak after giving birth?

Are you still paying for murder to kill Xu Yunfeng?

This pile, piece by piece, how can it be moved out, it is not worth cutting Qin Yawei into pieces?

Now it's just a sentence that you don't want to take anyone's life, just want to excuse what you did?

Such a poor excuse, I am afraid that even a three-year-old child will find it ridiculous.

Not to mention Jiang Nuantang, who has experienced this personally.

She pursed her lips tightly, feeling that it was a waste of time to even speak.

"warm……"

Seeing that Jiang Nuantang was silent, Qin Yawei became more and more uncertain.

He stretched out his hand to touch her clothes, but before he could touch her, the woman in front of her suddenly raised her foot and kicked her chest.

Qin Yawei was defenseless, was kicked and flew out, and fell to the ground like a rag.

The huge impact made her internal organs ache, and her mind became dizzy for a while.

It took a long while before Qin Yawei opened her eyes with great effort while clutching her almost shattered chest.

Seeing that Jiang Nuantang had already walked up to her, she spoke condescendingly:

"This kick is a warning to you. Remember to ask Jiang Hengyuan to prepare the jade pendant. If you dare to play tricks, next time you will be killed..."

Jiang Nuantang warned in a low voice, Qin Yawei was breathing heavily, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

The bones of the whole body are more like falling apart and reorganizing, unable to move.

Like a useless person!

For a while, Qin Yawei couldn't explain clearly.

Is it lucky or unfortunate to be alive?

To her, death is a punishment, or a relief...

……

After leaving the words of warning, Jiang Nuantang and Mu Yunqian left Binjiang West Community.

On the way, Mu Yunqian couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, don't you worry about the woman surnamed Qin calling the police when we leave in such a fair manner?"

Mu Yunqian was careful with his words and spoke cryptically.

In fact, what he wants to ask is, throughout the ages, haven't the beating people always planned well and didn't leave anyone with a reason to talk.

It's not like them, not only openly came to the door and beat up the person, but also left in a grandiose manner after beating the person.

Isn't this clearly giving Qin Yawei a chance to pierce the sky?

I thought Jiang Nuantang acted impulsively and didn't think too much about it, but she heard her reply in a faint voice:

"It's better to call the police."

The four concise words made Mu Yunqian's eyes even more surprised.

If it weren't for him at this time, he didn't have the guts, he really wanted to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever.

Jiang Nuantang knew exactly what Mu Yunqian was worried about.

He didn't make a fool of himself, he glanced at him, and explained calmly:

"If she doesn't call the police, when will she be found at the speed of the police's case resolution?"