At the same time, Jiang Shu had been tied to the seat for two full days, and she was numb all over, staring at the picture on the TV screen in a trance.

I don't know how much to see.

The camera was all on the lively guests, Fu Shiyan was not there, and Wen Su was not there, so they must be preparing.

almost.

Jiang Shu could clearly feel the tension in his bald head, even with his brothers.

On the contrary, Jiang Shu relaxed unexpectedly, probably when there was no room for recovery, he would be even more indifferent.

"Brother...what's the sound..." Ma Zai touched his bald head and listened with bated breath.

The bald head frowned, and sure enough, he heard the sound of heavy crutches hitting the floor, as if he was walking.

"Someone is coming!" The bald head was startled, he drew out his knife and stepped forward cautiously.

Jiang Shu frowned. She also heard the sound of crutches getting closer, and the sound of chaotic footsteps getting closer. The purpose was very direct, coming this way.

1, 2, 3...9, 10...here we go!

Jiang Shu raised her eyes, and suddenly saw a pair of feet wearing handmade cloth shoes, slowly going up, with a hunched body, leaning on a pair of crutches in her hands. When her eyes fell on his face, her pupils dilated.

Wen Jing!

How could it be Wen Jing!

He is over sixty years old, although his health is not very good, but his face is always calm, and his face does not change when the Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

Wen Jing obviously came alone. He scanned the empty and abandoned construction site, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shu who was tied up.

The latter's eyes were heavy.

"Who are you!" The bald head raised a knife at him, a little scared, "How did you find this place!"

Wen Jing finally looked at the bald head, and said in a calm voice, "This is my home, if you want to ask, I will ask!"

He... his family... the bald head searched in his mind, "You, you are Wen Jing!"

It's really scary. Why did Wen Jing find this place? Isn't this place abandoned long ago?

Wen Jing said loudly: "Young man, you have good eyesight!"

He walked forward on crutches, completely ignoring his knife.

The bald head and the brothers retreated steadily.

"Don't go forward, swords don't have eyes, you are a lot of age, don't take risks!"

"I have worked hard since I was young, and I have never seen anything. A mere knife like yours can't hurt me!"

He continued to walk forward, really not afraid.

The bald head and the brother looked at each other, not knowing what to do, do you want to do it, but this is Wensu's father in name now!

Don't do it, what is he going to do...

Wen Jing stood still in front of the tip of his knife, "Listen, young man, I don't care what you do, I'm not here to save people."

As soon as these words came out, the bald head glanced at Jiang Shu, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes, but at this moment, she sank down.

No more expectations.

The bald man breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he came alone, he probably had no other thoughts, "Then you..."

Wen Jing looked at Jiang Shu, "I'll talk to her."

"..."

Wen Jing sat straight on the steps, beside Jiang Shu.

"Untie her."

"……no!"

Jiang Shu's wrists and ankles were worn out by the rope, and his skin was turning blue.

"Untie!" Wen Jing said in a deep voice, "This is Wen's family, martial law is imposed outside, and they are all my people, she can't escape!"

"Why should I trust you, what if you came to save her!"

"The person who tied her is my daughter! I will not harm her!"

He actually knew it was Wensu...

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