Chapter 151 Going To Hell With These Secrets
Chapter 151 Going To Hell With These Secrets
Jiang Yihan's voice was neither too fast nor too slow, but it inexplicably made Xu Yunfeng feel a burst of fear.
He looked at Jiang Yihan with horror:
"You, what are you going to do? Don't come here..."
The unknown uncertainty made Xu Yunfeng unable to calm down.
He got up from the ground in a hurry, turned around and was about to run.
Jiang Yihan's eyes froze, he picked up the wooden chair next to him and threw it at him.
Accompanied by severe pain, Xu Yunfeng's knees bent forward uncontrollably and he lay on the ground.
The momentary numbness made him unable to stand up even if he wanted to.
A sense of despair hit him and surrounded him in an instant.
In the next second, there was a black shadow in front of him.
Jiang Yihan walked in front of him slowly, condescendingly, and calmly said:
"Run? Why didn't you run?"
Xu Yunfeng looked downcast.
If he wants to run, he must be able to run!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yihan put his arms around his chest, and continued:
"It seems that I can't run away, so I will replace you next!"
Obviously still the childish voice before.
But the coldness hidden in those words, in Xu Yunfeng's ears, made him feel cold from head to toe.
He raised his head subconsciously, looked at Jiang Yihan with pleading eyes, and wanted to beg for mercy.
It's a pity that Jiang Yihan never gave him a chance to speak.
With clenched palms, it was an upward uppercut towards his chin.
"what……"
Xu Yunfeng cried out in pain, without waiting for a reaction.
A series of offensive moves such as roundabout kicks and sweeping legs have fallen one after another...
The strength of each move is fierce and powerful, not inferior to adults who have practiced martial arts all year round.
After a set of smooth and flowing movements, Xu Yunfeng didn't know what night it was.
There was only the sound of bones breaking and the numbness and pain spreading from the tailbone spread all over the body.
Reminds him of the fact that he is still alive.
Xu Yunfeng lay powerlessly on the floor.
Nothing but regret in my mind...
If he had known earlier, the consequence of coveting money and doing things for Qin Yawei would be to attract such a big plague god to himself.
Then he wouldn't see Qian's eyes open even if he was killed.
Not to mention that five years ago, Qin Yawei took away the child and took it as her own.
The woman who had just given birth was thrown into the sea, and the corpse was destroyed.
Combined with all the bad luck encountered in recent days.
Xu Yunfeng, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but feel suspicious. All of this may not be the retribution of his evil deeds five years ago, with one dead body and three lives...
etc--
One dead and three dead!
Suddenly, Xu Yunfeng understood.
Why did he tie up the wrong person, and how could the little boy in front of him be so similar to that young master of the Shao family.
because……
They are all siblings!
"I, I know, you are the child in that woman's belly five years ago!"
That is to say-
After he threw the sack into the sea, the woman didn't die...
Xu Yunfeng, who wanted to understand this, suddenly found a glimmer of life in despair.
He raised his head, and before the little boy could speak, he said eagerly:
"I, I told you everything about five years ago, but you have to let me go—"
Xu Yunfeng made a condition and looked at Jiang Yihan sincerely.
When he helped Qin Yawei destroy the corpse five years ago, he didn't care about the woman's appearance.
Anyway, whether it looks good or not, it is a dying person after all.
That's why, when Qin Yawei asked him to kidnap Jiang Nuantang's child again, he didn't recognize her.
In fact, no one would have thought of it.
A woman who had just given birth survived safely after being thrown into the sea with her child.
Among them, there is more or less metaphysics.
So……
Xu Yunfeng's eyes on Jiang Yihan grew hotter.
Right now he is at the end of the road, and the only thing that can give him a chance of life is the little boy in front of him who was almost killed by him.
Jiang Yihan didn't expect that the kidnapper would recognize him and know what happened five years ago.
But it's not hard to explain.
After all, she is a person who works for Qin Yawei, so there are not many people who can share her taste.
only……
Just based on this matter, I want to get out of his hands safely.
It's too simple to think...
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
Jiang Yihan's brows were lightly drawn, and Mo Che's black eyes were as cold as an ice cellar, making Xu Yunfeng speechless for a long time.
It took a while to recover my voice, straightened my neck, and boldly said:
"If you don't agree, then even if I die, I will go to hell with these secrets!"
Xu Yunfeng looked at Jiang Yihan, obviously terrified to death, but still had a firm face.
He knew that the competition at this time was endurance.
Once he was the first to lose the battle, he would have no choice but to let the opponent decide what he wanted.
So, he can't panic...
Xu Yunfeng held his breath, and the next second, the boy picked up his neckline, and uttered a sentence through his teeth:
"I hate people threatening me the most."
The gloomy voice was as cold as winter water, with a hint of mocking coldness.
Xu Yunfeng was originally a dangerous move, so he felt that he was stepping on a tightrope.
If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the abyss and be smashed to pieces.
This kind of mental torture made him feel more painful than the physical pain.
But he couldn't resolve it, so he could only suppress his suffocation and squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth:
"No, not a threat... I, I just want to make a deal with you..."
Xu Yunfeng struggled to explain.
I don't know if the other party believed it or not.
After speaking, his breathing was not free immediately.
on the contrary……
Silence spread between the two.
The boy pursed his thin lips and stared at him quietly.
As time passed, the blood on Xu Yunfeng's face seemed to have been drained away, leaving only paleness.
Breathing also gradually became heavy.
It feels like every minute and every second of being alive is utterly difficult...
Jitu put one hand in his pocket, leaned against the window, and kept silent.
Until seeing the child after the other party finished speaking, the strength increased a bit.
The person in the hand opened his mouth and rolled his eyes slightly due to severe hypoxia.
Qiaotu frowned, ready to stop it.
The child had already let go of his hand, took a step back, his stature was not tall, but his pair of black pupils looked down at Xu Yunfeng and said:
"I can let you go, but you have to turn yourself in after you finish speaking, otherwise, I don't care if there is another lonely ghost in hell."
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