On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

What is more terrifying than desperadoes is his loyalty.

Jiang Shu recalled the bald head's love for Song Youran, and couldn't help but feel chills down his spine. She fell down, and it was really possible for him to kill her.

"I still say the same thing, with a bald head, it's not worth risking your life for the sake of your sweetheart." Jiang Shu retreated, facing his knife head-on.

This time, the bald man didn't have any hesitation in his eyes, instead he became more ruthless, "It might not be worth it before, but now Song Youran has been made like a rat across the street by you, so why should I let you live!"

With the tip of the knife at her throat, Jiang Shu closed her eyes. She is not as fearless as before. She has a lot of scruples now.

Wen Jing was trying to get up with difficulty at this time, but it was very difficult because of the pain.

Jiang Shu waved his hands on both sides to him, signaling him not to force it, the tip of the knife does not have eyes.

She didn't plan to go back to the Wen family's so-called recognition of ancestors, and she didn't want to risk a life for no reason!

But Wen Jing didn't seem to notice, and still insisted on standing up.

"Young man, listen to me, I'm Wen Jing, I can give you whatever you want, money, status? Or women, including Song Youran, I can let her go with you, where do you want to go? ? Go abroad if you can’t live in China!”

Wen Jing spoke quickly, afraid of being impulsive with his bald head.

He was still holding the knife, but he turned his head slowly, "Are you willing to let her go?"

"Of course!"

"You liar!" The bald knife advanced a few inches!

Wen Jing stretched out his hand and shouted: "I didn't lie to you, I will let her go, don't you like her, I will let her go with you!"

Such words are very tempting.

In Jiang Shu's eyes, it was a man over fifty years old who lowered all his stance and was close to begging to save her life.

The sincerity at this moment made her fall into a trance.

Is this... family affection?Is it the paternal love from the biological father?Or simply don't want her to die, don't want to feel guilty!

The bald head was obviously hesitant, but soon, he woke up from the temptation, he shook his head, "No, you are insulting her, she won't be willing to go with me, so..."

He looked at Jiang Shu with devilish eyes, "You still have to die."

Jiang Shu's pupils dilated.

"Go to hell!" The bald man's voice was very soft, the knife stabbed forward quickly, and Jiang Shu closed his eyes.

"Don't!" Wen Jing screamed, and then he didn't know where the strength came from, so he got up and rushed forward, holding Jiang Shu to block the knife for her!

The sound of the knife piercing into the flesh was amplified in the ear, but the expected pain did not come.

Jiang Shu opened his eyes, and suddenly saw Wen Jinghu in front of him, his face paled a little bit, and his back was dripping blood!

"Wen Jing!" She lost her voice, unable to accept this scene!

The bald head stabbed the wrong person, and his courage was gone. He stood still and watched Wen Jing fall slowly, blood flowing backwards.

"Wen Jing...Wen Jing..." Jiang Shu squatted down at a loss, and hugged Wen Jing's body, "Don't die, hold on, don't die..."

Her tears fell uncontrollably on Wen Jing's bony face.

He raised his hand to catch her tears, but no longer had the strength.

"Xiao Shu...I'm sorry...".

Jiang Shu almost collapsed, she pressed his wound to stop the blood from flowing out, she couldn't say a word, only tears were venting.

"I... owe you a lot, I'm afraid I can't repay it, I will pay it with my life, I only hope you, don't blame your mother..."