Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

There was darkness in front of him, and Ji Chi could only get some information about his surroundings by hearing. Suddenly, a hand behind him pushed hard, and Ji Chi lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. After two seconds, Ji Chi slowed down the tension on his body It was painful, so I turned around with difficulty, but my hands were tied behind my back, and I couldn't stand up.

"Ah...put this princess down,...ah!"

Xiao Ting's scolding sounded in his ear, Ji Chi wanted to get up eagerly, but was held down by someone. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the black cloth covering his eyes was lifted. The long-term darkness made his eyes a little afraid of the light, Ji Chi slowly raised his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the figure directly in front of him.

"Little Ting!"

"Woo...chicken wings!"

I saw that Xiao Ting was tightly tied like a zongzi, hanging high on the beam of the house, struggling like a fish out of water.

"Bastard, let her down!" Ji Chi looked at Di Fei who was standing not far away, and yelled at him, he was really upset today, not to mention being pointed at with a gun, and the martial arts that he had practiced for a long time turned out to be aimless, Ji Chi despises Di Fei, a man who behaves like a jealous woman, and really wants to break his neck!

Why did Cheng Qiyan spare his life so softly back then! ?

"You should know how to contact him, right?" Di Fei played with a sharp knife with one hand, and drew fine red lines on Ji Chi's neck. In his bones, he looked like a fallen nobleman.

"I know but I won't tell you!" Ji Chi glared at him, not at all afraid of the sharp weapon in his hand, but moved closer to the tip of the knife, mocking Di Fei from the deepest part.

That look like looking at ants is the best way to stimulate Di Fei's poor self-esteem. He gestured to the thug behind him, who immediately pulled the rope and hoisted Xiao Ting even higher, already above the ground. There are five or six meters away.

"If you don't say anything, I'll just throw her down. If you don't fall to death, at least you can fall a disabled child with hemiplegia. Then we'll see if Master Ji can still be as stubborn as he is now." Di Fei pinched Ji Chi's jaw and lost a piece. With his arm, the strength of one hand is astonishing, and Ji Chi feels the pain in the bone of his jaw as if it is about to split.

Don't say that even if Ji Chi knew how to contact Cheng Qiyan, he wouldn't tell Di Fei. What's more, he didn't know at all, and Cheng Qiyan might still be with Tan Yuran and couldn't escape, otherwise he wouldn't have contacted them for so many days. Di Fei must be hating What a pity Cheng Qiyan, calling him here, not only won't let Xiao Ting go, maybe the whole army will be wiped out.

But now with his own strength, there is no way to get out of here, and he can't find a way to call for help.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and Ji Chi remembered the mobile phone that Cheng Qiyan had given him for special contact. Even if he couldn't call Cheng Qiyan, he could find another savior, yes... there is another person who can help...

Ji Chi gathered all his strength, spit on Di Fei's face, and then added: "Even if you kill Cheng Qiyan's family, Tan Yuran will not want you, you are just a tired model That's all!"

This sentence stepped on Di Fei's painful foot accurately, and his pretty face suddenly became ferocious, and his angry appearance distorted him. He flicked the sharp knife in his hand, and the blade turned downward, piercing deeply. Ji Chi's thigh muscles.

"Ah, chicken wings! Chicken wings!" Ji Chi gritted his teeth and swallowed the scream that was almost blurted out, but Xiao Ting, who was hanging in mid-air, screamed first, looking at Ji Chi's thigh that was pierced by a knife with infinite distress.

"I'll make every one of you regret it!" Di Fei stood up and looked at Ji Chi who had already bent over in pain. Now he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone speak hard, blood soaked his body Wearing white slacks, Di Fei looked at his masterpiece with the eyes of appreciating artworks, and that smile was full of frightening madness and evil.

Yes, he will make everyone regret it, especially Tan Yuran...

The kind of person who lives under the spotlight always has the protagonist addiction, just like Di Fei, he can't stand being just a dispensable substitute, let alone everyone treating him as a tool for use.

But he never knew that it was not others who took advantage of him, but his own jealousy controlled his personality.

"Watch them."

"Yes!"

Di Fei turned and left, leaving Ji Chi unconscious in pain. Xiao Ting kept calling his name, but he just curled up on the ground motionless - this is a very large warehouse, filled with I don't know what's in the wooden box, but judging from the thug's posture, it's definitely not something good.

Ji Chi was already incapacitated, and Xiao Ting was tied up in the air again to let the thugs relax. After feeling that the sight around him was not so tense, Ji Chi moved slightly.

Xiao Ting almost cried out in joy, and immediately saw Ji Chi say with his mouth: "No, yes, say, sound."

The clever she immediately returned to her calm appearance, hanging weakly in the air, just watching Ji Chi's direction from the corner of her eye.

On the ground, Ji Chi moved his head closer to his leg. Thanks to the flexibility of his body, his mouth was getting closer and closer to his leg. The knife inserted into his leg just now hadn't been pulled out yet. Although the price was a bit high, it was still there. In exchange for this excellent weapon, because there was a wooden box next to it, which created a blind spot out of sight, so Ji Chi bit the handle of the knife with his teeth without attracting the attention of the thugs.

He was already dripping with cold sweat from the pain, but now he had no choice but to hurry up. With a slump in his heart, he bit the handle of the knife and slowly pulled the blade out of his thigh, but the wound was already numb from the pain.

At this time, Xiao Ting suddenly yelled, "Ahhhhh, it hurts, woo woo woo, where are you, Dad, woo woo..."

She yelled so loudly that she attracted all the thugs' attention. Ji Chi got a gap, threw the knife on the ground, and then fell forward, holding the knife in his hand without any risk.

After the thugs knew that Xiao Ting was just bluffing, they looked back at Ji Chi, he was still half dead, as if nothing had happened at all.

Ji Chi secretly counted, there are a total of eight thugs standing here. These people must have guns on their bodies. If he cuts the rope in his hand with a knife, there is almost no chance of winning outnumbered with a wounded leg, and I still have to save Xiao Ting. If more thugs are attracted, not only will they not be able to escape, but they will also anger Di Fei. It will definitely be worse than now. Ji Chi is slowly thinking about it, while using a knife to cut and grind Strong rope around the wrist.

At this time, Di Fei walked into the warehouse again, and Ji Chi immediately stopped his movements behind him, without even looking at Di Fei, and pretended to lean on a wooden box and close his eyes to rest.

But Di Fei held up the newspaper in his hand and passed it in front of his eyes. Ji Chi opened his eyes and glanced at them. His eyes widened in shock, as if his heart had been hit hard - there was a news published in the newspaper, and A large photo is attached, it is clearly a fire scene, and the address...isn't it the place where Tan Yuran and Cheng Qiyan live? !

"See, it's pouring gasoline..."

"No... no, he won't do that!" Ji Chi shook his head desperately, how could Cheng Qiyan commit suicide, even if he was killed, he couldn't believe the news... But the expression on Di Fei's face didn't seem to be scaring him, He really wanted to break free from the shackles in his hands and stab the guy in front of him to death.

At this moment, the mobile phone that had been sleeping in Ji Chi's pocket suddenly rang, and his expression immediately changed from absentminded to nervous.

There was an inexplicable greed in Di Fei's eyes, and he took Ji Chi's cell phone, "Let me just say, he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp." After speaking, he turned on the cell phone, looked at the incoming call from the public phone number, and pressed Press the answer button, "Hello..."

Cheng Qiyan's heart sank immediately, and a voice that did not belong to Ji Chi came from the other end of the phone. Judging from the empty background sound, this should be in a space that does not belong to a normal building, "Who are you?" Cheng Qiyan almost Immediately judging that Ji Chi and the others were in danger, he asked the other party's identity directly with a hostile tone.

"It really is you! It's so noble that you forget things, Mr. Cheng doesn't even remember me?" Di Fei's teasing words revealed a bit of insidiousness.

Cheng Qiyan stood in a telephone booth. Outside was a crowded street with tall buildings rising into the sky. He closed his eyes in disgust, "Diffie, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe, of course I want your life!"

"Cheng Qiyan, don't come!" Ji Chi suddenly yelled at the phone, and Di Fei turned around and kicked him in the stomach.

The force of that kick was so strong that Ji Chi felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and almost twitched in pain, curled up on the ground without moving for a long time.

But Cheng Qiyan heard it, that distant voice conveyed urgency and worry.

"I don't know if you are willing to come here for your daughter? Back then when Ji Lan kidnapped her, you were desperate... But now that you know that she is not your own, can you still..."

"There's so much nonsense, where is it, I'll be right there!"