Ji Xiaofan's small body began to tremble, staring straight at Ji Cheng.

"By the way, you'll bleed later. Don't you like exciting games? Uncle, let you see your own bleeding. Is it exciting enough? Have you started to be afraid? It doesn't matter. You can cry now. Cry loudly. Uncle won't feel noisy. The louder you cry, the happier uncle is. You're just a child. You're just a little bit older. It's normal to be afraid... "

Xiao Ya doesn't know why. She can't listen any more. She says angrily, "enough! Xiaocheng, you are enough! You're bloody... "

She felt that these words pricked her eardrum. Although she didn't like Ji Xiaofan, when two people were thrown in, she was advised to behave better. And comforted her that Dad would come to save them

His small body and small appearance are really pitiful.

Maybe her own child lost, will never have, when she is about to watch a small life disappear from her face, she can't bear to.

Ji Cheng suddenly turns his eyes and stares at her. Jun's face is still ferocious. He growls coldly, "bitch! shut your mouth! You're the second bastard to cut me first! You wait, you can't get out of my hand. I wanted to save your life. I even wanted to bear all this by myself. But you let me see your face, you are too selfish, you never love me. For a woman like you, it's no longer worth my love. I hold you, just want to torture you finally. I'm finished. When I'm dying, I'll naturally pull up two cushions. "

Little by little he approached, Xiaoya tears like rain. The heart is like frying in an oil pan. She can't even dodge. The body is helped by him, can't move. She could only struggle and shake her head.

Ji Cheng squatted down in front of her, his eyes flashing haze general hate, "I've tried my best in my life, but I still can't marry you. It doesn't matter. We can get married at the bottom. Down here, I can torture you as well. Ha ha... "

Xiaoya is afraid of death. Those fears are like waves. She shakes her teeth and says angrily, "madman, you are a madman!"

Ji Cheng indifferent sneer, "it doesn't matter, whatever you say. I'm crazy. I admit it! I'm crazy, so what? My life is ruined. What can I do for you? For what? I want you to go to hell with me! Ha ha

Ji Xiaofan's palms are sweating nervously. He wants to cry, but he keeps telling himself that he can't cry. He's a man, a little man!

"As for why do you have to start with this smelly boy first? Do you know why? That's because I want you to see the process with your own eyes. I want to scare you to death! Bitch, from the moment you accuse me, I'm not destined to let you live! "

Xiaoya has been scared to say nothing

Ji Cheng turns around and squats down again, waving a knife at Ji Xiaofan's tender face and wants to go down with a knife

Xiaoya can't see it, "no! Xiaocheng, don't do this! Everything is going to turn around! "

Ji Xiaofan gritted his teeth, but asked a question, "uncle, do you not like my father? Did you fight with my father? So, you're angry. You don't like me, you don't like my little aunt. You still want to go to hell, don't you Hell means death. He understood what he meant.

Ji Cheng was stunned and frowned, "boy, shut up! Where is all this nonsense coming from? "

Ji Xiaofan said solemnly, "uncle, why do you want to go to hell if you quarrel with my father? I often quarrel with my mother, too. Why are you fighting with dad? Is it because of grandfather's partiality? My mother said that my uncle didn't like me because my grandfather was partial. Is it because my grandfather is partial that my uncle quarrels with my father? It doesn't matter. Grandfather doesn't give you a lot of money. I'll give it to you. Shall I give you all the money my father has saved? "

Ji Cheng scarlet eyes gradually emerged a clear focus, "what are you talking about?"

Ji Xiaofan frowned and said seriously, "although I'm a man, I'm really scared. I'm afraid of knives, I'm afraid of bleeding. So, I give you all my father's money. You won't kill me, and you can fly to America with the money your father gave you. However, to go to the United States, you have to learn English first. Uncle, have you ever studied English? I haven't learned it yet. "

"Nonsense! Do you know where your father's money is? Little boy, where did you learn this story from? " Ji Cheng roared.

"Dad, a lot of money was put in the villa where my aunt used to live. There was a big cupboard full of money. There are lots of glittering gems. I know the code. I'm smart. I can give you all my dad's money. If you have money, you will be happy and you won't have to go to hell. And I can go back to my parents. I've seen the plot of kidnapping in the game commentary. It's like this. "

Ji Xiaofan said really serious, clear eyes full of innocence, not like a lie.

Ji Cheng frowns and thinks. Eyeground has greedy dark awn to flash, once greedy factor erupts, some cannot control. He said it was going to hell together, but no one really faced death, which was not afraid at all. To be honest, he wants to live, too. He is desperate, will want to pull two cushion back together to die.Smelly boy should be talking about the safe. What's shining in the safe should be diamonds and jewelry, right?

When he was at a dead end, all he thought about was revenge. Deep desire for revenge, but this will calm down a little, he also thought to continue to escape.

You're right. He can go to America with money!

When he gets the money, he can kill the smelly boy again, which doesn't affect his revenge on Ji Yao!

Xiao Ya pinched her fingers into her palm and forced her to calm down. Ji Xiaofan a child can calm down, why can't she calm down? She obviously saw that Ji Cheng's eyes were loose. She quickly said, "Xiao Cheng Ji Xiaofan is right. We don't have to go to hell We can escape abroad with a lot of money. We've been to our two person world, and I said before that I accused you that it was a delaying tactic. In fact, I really have your How passionate and sentimental I am when I am with you every night. Don't you feel it? People have feelings. How can I have no feelings for you when we are together for so long? "

Ji Cheng's body also gently shakes, greedy desire more and more uncontrollable. Looking at the eyes of Xiaoya, there is a trace of thinking, less gas.

Indeed, she was really warm under him every night and missed his arms very much.