Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

The look in his eyes was very gentle, but that gentleness only remained on the surface, just like the frozen lake in the cold winter, which looks calm on the surface but actually has turbulent undercurrents beneath the ice. If you take a wrong step, there will be no recovery.

Gu Baiwei didn't know how to choose. She couldn't make a move even if they were strangers she didn't know, not to mention that they were people she was familiar with and even important to her.

"Sister, don't you know how to choose?" Qi Yu licked the corner of his lips, and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "Then I will help you decide, okay?"

His eyes fell on her hand held by Shen Yanqing, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He took the dagger handed over by his subordinate, played with it casually, and walked lazily in front of Ye Sinian and Ye Yunting with a playful smile on his lips.

It's like a cat that catches a mouse and is about to play with it and then kill it.

He raised his hand, and pointed the cold tip of the knife at Ye Sinian's face. Gu Baiwei's heart instantly rose: "Don't touch him!"

She almost cried out these words, and her eyes were a little red from the effort.

"Oh, it seems that my help is not needed. My sister has made up her mind."

He slowly turned the dagger, with the tip of the knife against Ye Yunting's heart, and suddenly moved closer, his voice cold as if it was poisoned: "I've always been curious about what your heart is made of. My sister was so good to you in the last life, but you could be so cruel to her..."

When he spoke, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

A crack appeared on Ye Yunting's calm face. It turned out that he also had memories of his past life. Could it be that he was reborn like them?

"Why don't I cut your heart out today and see if it's made of stone?"

Qi Yu said this sinisterly, then turned to Gu Baiwei and smiled, "Sister must be as curious as I am, right?"

As he spoke, he exerted a little force with the dagger in his hand, and the tip of the knife easily pierced Ye Yunting's white shirt, and soon the bright red blood dyed the white shirt red.

Gu Baiwei didn't expect him to suddenly take action, and for a moment she was a little at a loss.

In her previous life, she hated Ye Yunting. She hated him for ruining her true heart and for making her waste her life. But even so, she never thought of letting him die.

He was the father of her child no matter what.

Her lips trembled, and she spoke in time when Qi Yu was secretly exerting force: "What do you want? As long as I can do it, I will agree to it. Can you let them go?"

"Tsk, sister, are you feeling distressed so soon?"

He suddenly let go of her hand, and his eyes turned colder as he looked at Gu Baiwei: "Sister, I told you that you can only choose one out of the three. Otherwise, you can choose Mr. Shen. Anyway, you can always get a new boyfriend, right?"

Gu Baiwei's face turned pale instantly. She didn't want anyone here to get hurt, but if she had to choose one, she...

"Weiwei, I'll take care of everything."

Shen Yanqing tightened his grip on her hand, looked at Qi Yu, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't I give Mr. Qi a choice? Choose your most capable subordinate, or choose..."

He spoke slowly, and Qi Yu's eyes inadvertently looked behind him, and his expression suddenly changed.

Not far away, a bodyguard in black was standing there pushing a wheelchair. In the wheelchair was a woman whose delicate makeup could not hide the deathly aura on her.

Next to him, another bodyguard in black was holding a little girl of about six or seven years old in his arms.

"Take your dirty hands away and don't touch her!"

Qi Yu's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes looked at the lifeless woman in the wheelchair. The calmness in his eyes was instantly shattered, and undercurrents surged, like a beast that chooses its prey.

The next second, he rushed forward, ready to snatch the wheelchair, but was stopped by Ye Mei who appeared silently.

"Owner."

"Go away!"

He mercilessly pushed the man away, and Ye Mei fell to the ground. The outside of her thighs were scratched by the gravel on the ground, and spots of scarlet appeared. However, she got up from the ground without a word and stood in front of him silently.

Qi Yu's eyes were red as he stared at the bodyguard pushing the wheelchair: "If you dare to touch her, I will bury all of you with her!"

The situation on the scene was reversed in an instant, and Shen Yanqing calmly suggested: "Mr. Shen, why don't we sit down and have a good talk."

Inside the room, Shen Yanqing and Qi Yu sat face to face, with two groups of people behind them facing each other silently, staring at each other covetously.

Qi Yu stared at the person being pushed by the bodyguard, his face becoming increasingly gloomy: "You can leave, but she can't."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Baiwei, who was sitting side by side with Shen Yanqing, with an unpleasant expression.

It seemed that she was about to succeed, and she would be able to come back when the time came...

Shen Yanqing's jade-like fingers tapped lightly on the table twice: "Mr. Qi, first of all, Weiwei has nothing to do with you. You have no right to restrict her personal freedom. Even if you do, what is your identity? Neighbor, childhood friend? Or a pervert who covets other people's girlfriends."

"Bah, you pervert, get out!"

Ye Chuyue, who was sitting next to her, immediately spat at the ground. It must be said that she and her future uncle-in-law were on the same front in this regard.

What kind of disgusting thing is this Qi Yu? How dare he covet her aunt?

What kind of leader is this? Look at how awesome he is, do you think he is filming a TV series here?

And you have to face a dead person all day long... It's disgusting just thinking about it.

Qi Yu was not angry this time. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up in joy, as if he had regained the perverted and calm demeanor he had when they first met.

"Boss Shen, you seem to have forgotten that I am the only one who can cure the poison in Weiwei."

Hearing him say this, Shen Yanqing's expression changed instantly.

Song Anze is already researching the antidote for the poison, but it will take at least a month to produce it.

Shen Yanqing: "What do you want?"

He held Gu Baiwei's hand tightly, feeling the touch of his palm. Gu Baiwei held his hand back in a soothing manner: "Yan Qing, I'm much better now, don't..."

"is it?"

The corners of Qi Yu's mouth curved in a strange arc, and the next moment a strong stinging pain came from her brain. Gu Baiwei felt as if countless worms were twisting and wriggling in her brain, and her little face instantly turned as pale as paper.

Noticing her abnormality, Shen Yanqing nervously supported her and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

"what have you done?"

He held her tightly in his arms, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qi Yu no longer had the calmness he had just had.

Qi Yu seemed to be pleased by his appearance, raised his eyebrows, and said in a light tone: "Do you still think you have the capital to negotiate with me now?"

"Give them back to me, and take your people away, or I can't guarantee that the poisonous insects in her brain will still behave themselves."

Shen Yanqing pursed his thin lips into a straight line, his expression cold. He could ignore other things, but he absolutely could not let anything happen to her.

Just as he was about to agree, Gu Baiwei, sweating profusely, clenched his hand and said with difficulty: "Don't... listen, he won't... let me die."