Chapter 1823 Leave a good impression

Zhu Fengjing took out his ears with disgust, put his hands in his pockets, walked forward in a daze, leaned over to Jian Yiyi's neck and took a closer look.

"I'll take a look...

The blade is sharp and a slight scratch may cut the major artery. If the rescue is not prompt, it will lead to excessive blood loss and death, which is really scary."

What he said was calm and gentle, but Wen Yi's calmness collapsed instantly.

Wen Yi's legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground. Zhu Wenjing asked innocently when she saw this:

"What's wrong with Miss Wen?"

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help Miss Wen?"

As he said, he gave the bodyguard behind him a look. The bodyguard immediately understood and stepped forward to support Wen Yi, who was pale.

Wen Yi was about to thank her if she pretended to thank her, but found that the bodyguard had no intention of letting go.

Rather than saying that it is to help her, it is better to say that it is to control her in disguise.

She tried to struggle with her arms a few times, but the bodyguard not only did not let go, but instead pressed her shoulder hard.

Wen Yi's face changed, "Mr. Zhu, what are you doing!"

The bodyguard of the Jian family finally realized something was wrong and was about to step forward. Zhu Fengjing's people suddenly raised their snatch and pointed it at everyone in the Jian family.

"Don't move!" The headed bodyguard captain shouted.

The bodyguards of the Jian family immediately did not dare to take another step forward.

Zhu Wenjing smiled evilly, turned around and looked at Jian Ximan's face full of defense, and immediately changed into a pleasing smile, and came to Jian Ximan's side.

"Beauty, why are you still holding a knife? Give it to me!"

He carefully snatched the knife from her hand and muttered:

"This kind of thing that can be solved directly with one shot is no need to use this kind of cold weapon, as it can easily hurt yourself."

Jian Ximan pursed her lips tightly, and slowly relaxed her hands.

Jian Yiyi's eyes kept staring at the blade in front of her, and as she finally took the knife on her neck away, she ran towards Wen Yi.

"mom……"

Before she could run a few steps, she was caught by the bodyguards of the Zhu family and controlled her.

"You guys let me go! Let go!"

Zhu Fengjing turned a blind eye to Jian Yiyi's struggle and pulled the corner of her mouth playfully, and her narrow eyes contained endless coldness.

"Tsk...it's quite arrogant!

Do you think my sister-in-law's warning that day is farting? Or do you think that I am dead and don't exist? You dare to dig the tombs of dead people, and just rush to bury yourself in?"

Wen Yi felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this and frowned unhappily.

"Mr. Zhu, please accumulate virtue! I can be considered your elder!"

Zhu Wenjing sneered, with arrogant contempt, as if he had heard some joke.

"Ha! My elder! Are you worthy?"

There are really few people in this world who dare to call themselves his elders.

"Since you, mother and daughter, like this cemetery so much, I will fulfill your wishes!"

Zhuwen Attraction took a cigarette and sniffed, and moved his fingers.

"Go on!"

The bodyguards of Zhu family raised Wen Yi and Jian Yiyi and walked outwards. Wen Yi felt a bad premonition in her heart and kicked her feet randomly.

"Mr. Zhu! What are you going to do?"

Zhu Lijing looked at her lukewarmly.

"Pretending to be confused with me? Haven't you been thinking about this cemetery all the time? If you want to bury it, first they will send you one by one gun, and then my people will send you two to cremation with mercy. Finally, I let them bury you in, and it will be as you wish.

It sounds quite troublesome, but my people are very skilled and do things well and don’t waste too much time, let’s start.”

Jian Yiyi listened to Zhu Fengjing's description, and a chill came up from her feet, shook her head in horror.

"I don't want it! I don't want to die! Sister, please help me and mom beg for mercy! Don't forget, I am your biological sister! Dad knows that he won't let you go!"

Jian Ximan looked at her with a sneer, not knowing whether she was laughing at her stupidity or appreciating her fearful appearance.

Wen Yi thought to herself that something was wrong, worried that Jian Ximan would be angry, so she quickly took over the conversation and lowered her posture and begged:

"Manman, it's Yiyi's ignorant! Auntie apologizes to you. Auntie shouldn't let her come here to make trouble. Auntie promises you that Auntie will never let Yiyi touch the graves of your mother and grandfather again. You let us go. Auntie please! Auntie please!"

As she said, she was about to kneel down to her. Jian Ximan looked away with expressionless face and fell on Zhu Fengjing.

"Zhu Yanjing, I don't want to scare my mother and grandfather."

She didn't want him to get dirty because of her.

Zhu Fengjing raised his eyebrows and smiled frivolously at Jian Ximan in a rare good mood.

"Okay! In order to leave a good impression on my mother-in-law and grandfather, the gun will be spared."

Jian Ximan frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with the two names he said.

But now it is not the time to say this, she swallows the words back into her stomach.

How could Zhu Fengjing not notice her expression? She curled the corners of her lips happily, and instantly covered her smile when she looked at Wen Yi, returning to her cold look.

"Miss Wen, do you really think you are wrong?"

Wen Yi nodded repeatedly.

"Wrong! Wrong! We will never disturb the quietness of our sister and uncle in the future."

Zhu Fengjing pulled the corner of her lips with fun, and her casual gaze moved to Jian Yiyi, who was angry next to her.

"But I don't think your daughter is wrong. She was still so arrogant when she threatened someone just now."

As he said, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and the cold aura flowed out in his body instantly.

"Since I don't repent, then knelt in front of my mother-in-law's tomb and kowtow! When did you know what was wrong and when would you stop!"

The bodyguard pressed Jian Yiyi and walked to Mrs. Jian's tombstone and kicked her in the leg.

Jian Yiyi's legs became weak and she knelt in front of Mrs. Jian's tombstone. She was pressed down and hit the ground with her head.

"Let me go! I don't kowtow to her! I don't kowtow to this bitch!"

Jian Yiyi shouted loudly, accompanied by a dull sound of dongdongdong.

The sound of kowtow echoed in the huge cemetery. Zhu Yanjing frowned in dissatisfaction and shouted angrily:

"With some force, I didn't eat! The sound of kowtowing was not as loud as her crying!"

"Dong!"

The bodyguard increased the strength in his hands. After a while, the skin broke on Jian Yiyi's forehead, and the blood color dyed Mrs. Jian's cemetery red little by little.

"Ah...Mom, Mom, it hurts...ah..."

Every time the knocking made Jian Yiyi's brain dizzy, so she had already lost her ability to think, but she instinctively shouted in pain.

Wen Yi listened to the sound of crying at the top of her lungs, and felt that her heart was being torn back and forth. Her legs bent, and she knelt down for Jian Ximan, begging with red eyes:

"Manman, please let her go. She is still young and ignorant. Don't worry about her."
Chapter completed!