Chapter 1932 Cold Blood

"Bring people in."

Zhu Wenjing gave the bodyguard behind him a look, and the bodyguard nodded and opened the door of the cell.

The weak Jian Yiyi was brought in and threw it in front of Jian Hongyi.

She endured the pain and supported her body with her hands, looked around, and saw Jian Hongyi, who was tied up and looked ugly, her face changed and she crawled towards him weakly.

"Dad... why are you here too... how did they do you?

Jian Ximan, what do you want to do... Even if your father does something wrong... he is your biological father... How can you do your best to your own father!"

Seeing that Jian Yiyi was obviously weak, she was still trying her last bit of strength to question her, Jian Ximan only felt that she was sad and pitiful.

"You should really listen to what your beloved father said just now."

A father who can abandon his daughter with a son is not worthy of her protection like this.

Unfortunately, Jian Yiyi didn't know that Jian Hongyi was in good condition for her to treat her, and she is still immersed in the false fatherly love that this man has for her.

"Don't come to me! Don't come to me! Ah--don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Wen Yi's scream came from outside the door. Not long after, Wen Yi was pushed in. She held herself with both hands and didn't look at anyone. She squatted in the corner alone and continued to murmur.

Jian Yiyi looked at Wen Yi, who was obviously mentally ill, anxious but powerless.

"Mom! Mom!

What did you do to my mom?”

Zhu Wenjing ignored her question directly, curled her unilateral mouth and glanced at Jian Hongyi and others.

"Now shouldn't I thank me for reuniting your family of three now?"

"Young Master, you said it wrong." The bodyguard reminded loudly.

Zhu Lijing paused and suddenly realized:

"Look at me, I almost forgot! Miss Wen is no longer the mistress of the Jian family, and Miss Jian is not Mr. Jian's daughter. You are no longer a family."

Jian Yiyi suddenly raised her head and met Zhu Lijing's gloating gaze.

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Lijing turned his head and looked at the bodyguard next to him.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you bring someone in quickly! Let us Miss Jian meet her stepmother she has never met before."

As soon as he finished speaking, two bodyguards pushed a weak woman into the air.

"Honey!"

Xiao Yuan wanted to step forward when she saw Jian Hongyi, but was caught by the bodyguard.

Yu Guang noticed a familiar figure, Xiao Yuan looked at it carefully, and her pupils shrank violently.

"It's you!? Didn't you say you would help me get rid of Wen Yi and let Jian Hongyi marry me? Why are you arresting me and Jian Hongyi now?"

Jian Hongyi, who had been closing his eyes, finally opened her eyes when he heard her words and cursed:

"Idiot! Hiss..."

Jian Hongyi accidentally pulled the wound, and in pain, he closed his eyes again, his chest kept rising and falling.

It turned out that this stupid woman really hurt him!

He miscalculated and found two women with only a little cleverness, which made them fall into their hands!

If they had the Jian family's daughter at all smart, they would not have fallen into Zhu Guanjing's trap!

"If I don't use you, why do I bring all your family together? Oh! I almost forgot that there is this little one."

Zhu Wenjing took the child handed over to the bodyguard and pinched the baby's face with thick fingers.

As if he felt the danger, the child in his arms suddenly burst into tears.

Hearing the crying, Jian Hongyi suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him nervously.

"Wishing you, Guanjing! Don't touch that child! He's just born!"

Zhu Yanjing's mouth slowly widened and the chill in his eyes became even more intense.

"It seems you really care about this child, but what should I do? Now this child is in my hands. It is easier for me to strangle him to death than to strangle a chicken."

Jian Hongyi's face was visible to the naked eye, and he looked at Jian Ximan and cursed:

"Jian Ximan, that's your brother. How could you be so cold-blooded and ignore a life!"

Jian Ximan pulled her lips and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Cold-blooded? That's probably what you can do! You can force my mother to death and my grandfather to death. This child will end up like this today, thanks to you!"

"you……"

"Jian Yiyi, didn't you ask me what those words mean? It's very simple. Your father has an illegitimate son outside. If it goes well, he will be the next heir of the Jian family. In order not to let the heir bear the reputation of an illegitimate son, he divorced your mother last night and asked your mother to leave the house without permission. As for your daughter, he naturally has to kick them out together, otherwise he will have to leave half of the illegitimate son's property."

Zhu Jing said calmly, but these words fell into Jian Yiyi's ears, which was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

She sat on the ground for a while, staring at the woman beside Zhu Vanjing and the child in his arms in a daze, shook her head in disbelief.

"Impossible! Dad wouldn't treat me and mom like this! Dad has always loved me very much! You must be the ones who are dividing our relationship!"

She said, turning to look at Jian Hongyi behind her, with layers of water overflowing from her eyes.

"Dad, isn't it what he said, right? You can't abandon my mother and me! You said you want me to be the heir to the Jian family!"

Jian Hongyi closed his eyes deeply and was unwilling to say a word to her at all.

As soon as I think that this daughter is not his biological child, it seems that something is blocking my heart and it is very disgusting.

With a bang, Zhu Wenjing threw a document in front of Jian Yiyi.

"Look at it for yourself."

Jian Yiyi picked up the documents on the ground and looked through them quickly. The words "leave the house with nothing" instantly broke her last glimmer of hope.

"Impossible! Impossible! This is impossible! Dad, you talk!"

Jian Yiyi's unbelievable voice echoed in the cell, but no one responded.

Zhu Lijing pulled Jian Ximan to the table next to him, with all kinds of tools on it.

"Chas, gun, stick, hot soldering iron, choose the same one."

Jian Ximan lowered her eyes and glanced at her, not knowing how to choose for a moment.

She really wanted to do it herself, but she didn't know anything about to torture people.

At this time, an escort walked forward and handed her a small pistol with both hands.

"Miss Jian, my eldest lady has prepared a female pistol for you. She said it will be easier for you to use this."

Jian Ximan raised her eyebrows slightly, picked up the lady's pistol and weighed it, and nodded.

"It's really easy."

"How can you use a gun?" Zhu Fengjing asked curiously.

Jian Ximan shook her head calmly.

"No, he will be considered unlucky wherever he hits."

She believed that Xixi was also thinking about preparing this gun for her.

"No! If you shoot it with one shot, you won't have to play!"

Zhu Wenjing said, while pulling her to stand a little further away from Jian Hongyi, standing behind Jian Ximan and holding her hand holding the gun.

"Come on! I'll teach you!"
Chapter completed!