She looked at the man unbelievably. How could he say these words lightly? What did he regard human life as?

Before she could speak, she just felt that the man named a Shan suddenly took out a gun and put it against her temple.

Jiang Shiwei is a director. She has seen all kinds of things in the crew, but it's really the first time. There's a chill in her eyes. She turned her head and said, "don't you know it's against the law?"

"Ha ha!" someone around suddenly laughed, a very contemptuous voice, which made Jiang Shi's ears red.

It's in the wilderness. Even if these people kill and throw away their bodies, it's estimated that no one will find out who did it. The key depends on Uncle Jiang.

In fact, when Jiang Shiwei didn't know his second uncle's plan, he didn't think there was anything, but after he knew it, he didn't know what to say.

The second uncle secretly sent his mother away with her as a chess player. It's really a deep plan.

Jiang Shiwei simply stopped talking and thought about how to solve the current difficulties.

She can't just die. If she dies now, will Nan tingliao think of herself?

Thinking of that man, she pulled up painfully, if

At the moment of death, she suddenly missed him and wanted to see him for the last time!

"How's it going? Mr. Jiang, have you considered it clearly? Do you want your beautiful young niece to live or tell the whereabouts of the fourth aunt? Our northern Master said that as long as you are willing to hand over the fourth aunt, he will let bygones be bygones." a Shan looked at the two people's complex faces and couldn't help but remind him: "you know, as long as I pull the trigger, this beautiful little girl will be gone."

Jiang Shiwei had no doubt that he would do so. He subconsciously went to see his second uncle. The man's lips were tight, and his face as warm as jade was full of sweat. He seemed to be making a difficult decision.

Once, when he thought the Sanskrit song was dead, he thought of Jiang Shiwei as the Sanskrit song, but later, he found that the Sanskrit song was still alive.

He knew better than anyone that once she said the whereabouts of the Sanskrit song, she would never think of herself. She would only have the existence of Beiye in her heart.

Clenching his fist, the veins on his forearm burst, and he spit out a sentence word by word: "unless I die, I will never reveal her whereabouts."

Jiang Shiwei seemed to have known this answer for a long time. He didn't have much expression on his face. Instead, Ashan sneered: "do you hear me? Miss Jiang, your good uncle chose you to die. You can't blame me after you die."

"What if I say I can find my mother's whereabouts?" Jiang Shiwei said suddenly and slowly.

"Really?"

"At least he is also my second uncle. I still know how he is in Jiangcheng." Jiang Shiwei glanced at him carelessly, and then his eyes fell on his clean fingers.

"Tiny, you can't tell them that you've hurt your mother!" second uncle Jiang shouted at Jiang Shiwei.

"Second uncle, I'm going to die soon. Do you have to worry about a woman who doesn't know me at all? Or Kitano is right. It's just a woman with the same face as my mother, don't you think?" Jiang Shiwei calmly analyzed. When she said this, she looked at Ashan and saw a trace of surprise at the bottom of his eyes. Jiang Shiwei was really sure, The North Lord's fourth aunt is too afraid of her mother.

"A Shan." the man in the car suddenly made a noise.

Ashan took his gun, took a step back, and then attached it to the window. He didn't know what he said to the people inside. The other party nodded.

He straightened up, and the window closed slowly, completely isolating everyone's sight. Jiang Shiwei never had a chance to see who the person inside was. He only saw the other party's proud chin with some coldness.

Ashan went back to Jiang Shiwei and said, "Miss Jiang is right. In that case, Mr. Bei said, you can keep Miss Jiang alive for the time being, but Miss Jiang will be wronged to come with us."

"OK." Jiang Shiwei answered very simply, but the other party blinked unexpectedly.

Jiang Shiwei smiled and said, "since I'm a hostage, I must have the consciousness of a hostage. Don't worry. I won't play any tricks until I find my fourth aunt."

"OK, Miss Jiang, please!" Ashan compared a gesture and asked Jiang Shiwei to get on the bus.

Jiang Shiwei took a step and left. Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "slightly."

Hearing the voice of second uncle Jiang, Jiang Shiwei paused. Second uncle Jiang said, "don't blame second uncle."

Jiang Shiwei didn't speak, but he walked away. He just didn't have time to get on the bus. Suddenly, there was a bang of a gun not far away, and then a careless and lazy voice came: "why didn't anyone call me for such a busy thing!"

Looking back, I saw Feng Jing driving an off-road vehicle. The whole person leaned lazily there. The car stopped. He jumped down very handsome and came over very frivolously: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, second master Jiang."

Then he looked at Ashan and the people in the car and said carelessly, "I think it must be Beiye. Beiye, don't you come down and get together?"

They are all from Jiangcheng. A Shan naturally knows the famous dandy who closed the family. Some time ago, he said that the homecoming took over the family business. I don't know how he came out today.

And their action was secret, and few people knew it. How did he know?

What's more, didn't Jiang Shiwei divorce Nan tingliao? Is he still in charge of the decline of Jiang?

If he really wants to take care of Jiang Shiwei, I'm afraid it's not so easy to take Jiang Shiwei away this time.

Mr. Bei has always been mysterious. Few people know what he looks like, so a Shan just hesitated for a while and said bluntly, "Feng Shao, what can you tell me?"

"Are you sure you can replace the northern master?" Feng Jing's evil eyes were full of evil spirit, which made people think he was a good master, but in fact he could stab you when you were unprepared.

"Naturally, I can't replace the North Lord, but I still have some voice in front of the North Lord. Feng Shao might as well say it directly, maybe we won't waste each other's time." a Shan said in an unassuming manner, looking at Feng Jing without fear at all.

Feng Jing smiled and whistled with a triumphant voice.

His eyes were frivolous. He looked at Jiang Shiwei standing by the car. He lazily went there and said carelessly, "then I'll take her away. Do you think it's ok?"