The sick gentleman gently coaxes, but the soft baby can't escape

Jiang Zhuo shook off the rope and rubbed his wrist.

Lifting up his sleeves, his wrist was stretched red, and more conspicuous than these red marks were his eyes.

There was unconcealable anger in his scarlet eyes, and Pianjiangsi seemed to be careless, and kept nagging in his ears, asking him: "Brother, can you tell me where my mother is? It's a crime, just tell me, okay?"

He even grabbed Jiang Zhuo's clothes with his hands.

"Brother, please, brother, you... ah hey!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Zhuo throwing his hand violently, directly throwing Jiang Si to the ground, and fell on Song Ming at the same time.

It didn't hurt to have Song Ming on it, but he felt wronged and stared at him like a puppy.

He didn't understand, he saved Jiang Zhuo with good intentions, it's fine if he didn't get thanks, why was he thrown to the ground.

Is Jiang Zhuo's heart really made of stone?

However, when Jiang Zhuo turned his head and stared at him, there seemed to be a murderous look floating out of Jiang Zhuo's eyes, and he turned his head away in fright, swallowed his saliva, put away his grievance expression, and closed his mouth tightly, not daring to look any more glance.

Then, from the corner of the eye, Jiang Zhuo kicked down the brightly lit lampstand standing next to him. Jiang Si shrank his neck and closed his mouth even tighter, fearing that Jiang Zhuo would be unhappy, and the next time he kicked would be it will be him.

He patted his butt and stood up, while Jiang Zhuo squatted down at the same time.

He was startled, and quickly jumped out several steps, thinking that Jiang Zhuo was going to attack him.

In the end, Jiang Zhuo just squatted beside Song Ming and didn't move at all.

He just looked at the unconscious Song Ming in silence, without saying a word, but the veins on his forehead became more and more protruding.

After a long while, Jiang Zhuo stood up and walked to the sofa, as if he was looking for something.

Jiang Si saw the mobile phone under the pillow and handed it to him tremblingly, "Brother, are you looking for this?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't answer, but took the phone aggressively.

When he stretched out his hand, Jiang Si shrank his neck again, always thinking that Jiang Zhuo would hit him.

Jiang Zhuo called his assistant and asked him to investigate Cheng Sisi's whereabouts, report to him at any time and remember not to startle the snake or let Cheng Sisi find out.

After hanging up the phone, he clenched his fist and tapped his forehead lightly.

The dizziness after the drug hadn't completely subsided, he leaned on the sofa and sat in.

Jiang Si tiptoed to his side, still couldn't help asking: "Brother, why didn't you just bring Si Si back?"

"Catch?" Jiang Zhuo frowned and looked at him, "You dare to say this word to her?"

Anyone can arrest his people casually?

Jiang Si was ashamed, and his lips trembled: "No, no, no, I don't mean that, bro, I'm just curious, why didn't you just bring her back?"

But Jiang Zhuo withdrew his eyes coldly and didn't want to talk to him.

What does he know, what's the point of catching her directly? Since Cheng Sisi dares to run away, she must fulfill her wish!

Thinking about it carefully, she really didn't have any feelings at all, she just walked away without even looking back.

Then run, let her run!

Let her be free for a while, when she thinks she has escaped completely, then...

He closed his eyes, looking tired, leaning his head on the sofa, imagining what Cheng Sisi would look like when he saw him again.

He needed to be quiet, but Jiang Si was still talking in his ears, making him dizzy even more.

"Brother, I really want to know how you found out that Si Si's text message was sent by me?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and tens of seconds in a row, Jiang Zhuo didn't speak.

Jiang Si slowly bent down to see if he was asleep.

Suddenly, I saw Jiang Zhuo raised his eyes, his eyes were so cold that Jiang Si backed away in fright.

Jiang Zhuo stood up, walked out of the sofa, and walked upstairs, leaving behind a sentence, "You think that you can enter my secret room if you want?"

"Ah?" Jiang Si frowned, and followed, "You mean, you let me open the secret room on purpose, or you already knew the moment I entered the secret room?"

He still wanted to keep up the stairs, but was stopped by Jiang Zhuo's cold eyes looking at him.

Moreover, Jiang Zhuo scolded him: "Go back!"

"I won't leave!" Jiang Si said, "If you don't tell me where my mother is, I won't leave!"

Jiang Zhuo squeezed the phone tightly, thinking that he had indeed made meritorious service today, and then suppressed the anger in his heart.

He answered irrelevantly, and asked Jiang Si instead, "Does Jiang Xin know about these things?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Si shook his head and waved his hands again: "I have a sense of propriety, even if I hate you in my heart, I also know that these things cannot be let Jiang Xin know, she will not be able to bear it."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Jiang Zhuo snorted coldly.

Immediately turned around and went upstairs, and didn't bother to talk about Jiangsi.

"Then where's my mother, where's my mother?!" Jiang Si chased after him dragging his injured leg, but he was afraid of his look just now, so he reluctantly retreated, "Brother, I saved you just now! "

"These are two different things!" Jiang Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, and gritted his teeth.

"A Si." He turned back again, staring at Jiang Si coldly, calling him affectionate but without emotion, "I will remember what happened today. But what happened to your mother is another matter, there is no exchange. If I were You should have threatened me with a knife while I was tied up just now, maybe you still have a chance of winning."

"Besides, since you said you hate me, how could I easily give you back such a big handle or chip?"

"me……"

Jiang Si stuttered and was speechless.

He could only watch Jiang Zhuo's figure disappear at the top of the stairs.

"I...I threatened you?"

"Who the hell dares to threaten a lunatic or pervert?"

"You...I...he, what about him?"

After all, when he talked about Song Ming who was lying on the ground, he pointed at Song Ming and shouted: "What should I do, let him lie here?"

However, the only response to him was Jiang Zhuo's heavy closing sound.

"Dead pervert!"

Jiang Si couldn't help but cursed.

"You run well, you play so perverted, it's no wonder Cheng Sisi doesn't run away. People like you don't understand what love is. You don't have love, you don't even have a heart. If you imprison my mother, you will get retribution!"

If he had known earlier, he would not have saved Jiang Zhuo.

He has been bitter since the cemetery was separated.

He couldn't ignore his mother, so he decided to find Jiang Zhuo again, who would have seen such a big show.

He thought that as long as he saved Jiang Zhuo, Jiang Zhuo would be grateful to him, but he turned out to be so hard-hearted.

He was limping, and his crotch was cut in order to get in through the window to save him!

Thinking of this, he lowered his head, spread his legs, and began to check his crotch.

……

Upstairs, Jiang Zhuo went to Cheng Sisi's room.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the milk tea on the table, but she didn't even take a sip.

In the afternoon, he still kissed her sweetly in the garage.

It turned out that he was the only one who was sweet from the beginning to the end, and Cheng Sisi probably hated it in his heart, right?

Obviously, he has already decided to treat her well.

Obviously, he thought everything was safe!