Jiang Wei wiped his handsome face clean and asked, "Why are you here? Why didn't you confess me just now?"

He knew she had nowhere to hide and could only hide in the dark room.

He could obviously betray her...

"I said I'll give you a week to consider, and I'll give you a week." An Cheng said seriously.

Jiang Wei immediately grabbed the wet tissue and hesitated for a few minutes before digesting his words.

"So, did you just do something bitter just now? Do you think you were beaten up and I would be willing to continue doing this task of selling your body for you?" She sneered sarcastically.

"You know I didn't mean that." An Cheng coughed lightly, his expression was a little painful, and he pressed his hand on his shoulder.

"A week later, I will send me back to Xiang Yutian in a week?" Jiang Yiu thought it was particularly ridiculous, "Then you can send it to me just now, why bother to suffer this kind of suffering."

Why be hypocritical?

"A week?"

An Cheng murmured these two words, his face pale and his voice was hoarse and weak, "Xiang Yutian won't let me live for a week."

“…”

Jiang Wei was silent.

Yes, how could Xiang Yutian let Ancheng live for a week? Ancheng is dead, and there is no need to talk about any task.

"If I die, wait until Xiang Yutian evacuates here, you will leave." An Cheng suddenly said seriously, "I have arranged someone to take you abroad."

"Are you explaining your funeral?" Jiang Wei really didn't understand Ancheng.

Is he still acting as a tough trick?

He clearly wanted her to complete the task, but he kept his promise for a week. He would rather die if he didn't offer her? What exactly did he mean?

What the hell is he thinking?

"Only." An Cheng fell back on the ground in pain, and the sweater on his back became more and more red. "Take me outside."

Once Xiang Yutian's subordinates come back and find that he is missing, they must understand that there is a dark room here.

"Are you really in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Jiang Yiu-Yuan didn't understand him, she never understood him.

Pushing open the door of the dark room, Jiang Wei walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a slight hand and looked down from the top floor.

I saw that the Green Island community was filled with dense crowds of people.

Unified clothing.

It was as dark as a group of ants.

Xiang Yutian's fully encircled house arrest practice cannot escape a small animal, let alone her, a living person, there is also a wounded person inside.

Jiang Wei returned to the dark room and saw An Cheng lying there, his eyes closed.

He could not fall asleep with such severe pain.

He was in a coma.

Jiang Wei quickly squatted beside him, soaked it in disinfectant with scissors, and then cut open his sweater, the bloody and sticky sweater...

"hiss--"

An Cheng woke up in pain, his lips trembling.

"Only, don't heal me." An Cheng insisted.

"If you want to die, don't die in front of me. I won't feel guilty about dying in Xiang Yutian's hands." Jiang Wei continued to cut and continued to be indifferent.

Can she be indifferent if he doesn't die before her?

"good."

An Cheng said, stretching out his hand to push her hand away, Jiang Yishao's scissors moved and stabbed his back.

An Cheng bent down in pain, his eyes looked ahead in confusion, and the pale face and sweat beads on his face were shocking. He barely stood up from the ground.

Jiang Wei looked at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!