Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Song Jiaqian squeezed his hand, looked at Jiang Guinong with a proud face, and walked to her side.

Seeing her triumphant appearance, Jiang Guinong wished he could kick her directly in the face.

But she can't, now, not only her alone, but also Grandma Cui.

It doesn't matter if she is alone, but with Grandma Cui going, she has more or less taken care of.

"Miss Song, why, now that you're playing sneak attack, aren't you afraid that Shen Huaichuan will discover your vicious heart?"

Jiang Guinong smiled coldly, not paying attention to Song Jiaqian at all.

"I don't care now, what's more, he won't know, take a step back, even if he knows, so what, by the time he knows, you will have died in my hands long ago. "

With that said, Song Jiaqian walked to the side, picked up the knife she had prepared a long time ago, and waved it in front of Jiang Guinong.

Looking at the slightly glowing knife under the light, Jiang Guinong clenched his fists tightly.

Damn it, I knew that nothing good would happen to this woman this time, but I didn't expect that she had cared about Shen Huaichuan before, but this time, she was actually murderous.

Thinking of this, Jiang Guinong glanced at Grandma Cui beside him, and immediately refused in his heart.

No, she can't die here, and Grandma Cui, this innocent old man, if Song Jiaqian kills herself, there must be no good results for Grandma Cui, she is not that kind of kind person.

"You said it lightly, I am a person, you kill me if you say so, who are you?"

Jiang Guinong's palms were sweating, but on the surface, he didn't care at all.

"Oh, Jiang Guinong, I didn't expect you to be so proud when you are about to die."

With a chuckle, Song Jiaqian walked up to Jiang Guinong with a knife, and the knife slid across Jiang Guinong's face.

Feeling the cold touch, Jiang Guinong looked straight into Song Jiaqian's eyes without fear.

"You said, if I cut a knife on your face, guess what will happen?"

As she spoke, Song Jiaqian burst out laughing, and the knife in her hand stuck to Jiang Guinong's face uncontrollably. Her hands trembled with the laughter. At this time, the knife was the most dangerous thing.

"It's not that bad, Song Jiaqian, that's all you have. If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Am I, Jiang Guinong, a person who is afraid of death? It's a joke."

Jiang Guinong looked at Song Jiaqian with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

"Okay, since you are not afraid, then I will do it quickly and let you die a little easier."

As he said, Song Jiaqian took the knife and cut off the blood that had already solidified beside Jiang Guinong's cheek.

With the movement of her hands, those bright red slags fell to the ground little by little.

Looking at the slag, Song Jiaqian suddenly couldn't restrain himself from laughing.

"Just looking at you in front of me like this, with no power to restrain the chicken, I don't know why, I am so happy, you also have today, when you destroyed me and Huai Chuan, you never thought that one day you would be in my hands Come on, haha"

Song Jiaqian seemed to be insane, and the whole person could not restrain Xiao Xiao's trembling.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Guinong shuddered a little in his heart, this woman looked like she had gone crazy.

"Speak up, say something nice to me, maybe I can stay with you for a few more minutes, so that you can say goodbye to this world."

Song Jiaqian was playing with the sharp knife, and the tip of the knife slashed across her own palm.

Seeing the blood slipping away because of the oppression, she smiled with satisfaction.

But at this moment, in Jiang Guinong's eyes, her smile was extremely ferocious.

"Please speak."

She laughed for a while, and found that Jiang Guinong had been silent all the time, and she opened her mouth in displeasure, her eyes as sharp as if she wanted to chop Jiang Guinong into pieces.

"I have nothing to say. Isn't my life in your hands now? If you want to make a move, then do it directly. If you don't do it now, wait until Shen Huaichuan finds me. I see how you want to do it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance when the time comes."

Jiang Guinong smiled coldly, and looked at Song Jiaqian contemptuously, that look made Song Jiaqian very uncomfortable.

It was her noble appearance that made Song Jiaqian extremely disgusted.

She snatched her boyfriend away in a dignified way, took her place, and still acted like it should be done. Why, what did she pay for? After so many years of hard work, nothing remained of it? ?
"You know, what I hate the most is your face and your smile. After all, I hate your every move. What are you, dare to block my way."

Song Jiaqian looked at Jiang Guinong viciously, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

"Go on, tell me, how did I get in your way?"

Seeing her impassioned look, Jiang Guinong suddenly became interested, as if waiting for her to continue talking.

"You are so poor, since you are dying, let's talk about it."

Saying that, Song Jiaqian took a look at Jiang Guinong, and sat back on the sofa directly, looking as if he wanted to have a good talk.

"Actually, I know your identity. You are so noble, Miss Jiang, but so what, you are now a lost dog, kicked out of the house, and you are the shame of our circle. For many years, no one directly expelled by the family”

Talking about all this, Song Jiaqian seemed very happy.

She originally cared about Jiang Guinong's status, but she was kicked out by Jiang's family, which is ridiculous. Even if she has such a noble status, she is not comparable to her.

"Tell me about you, you don't have a father or a mother. Why do you have a face? What other child can let Huaichuan marry you into the family? You, I found out, still It's really thoughtful."

Originally, Jiang Guinong had no intention of arguing with her, but when he heard the words "no father and no mother" in her words, the anger in Jiang Guinong's eyes instantly lit up.

"Shut up, can you tell me my parents are you? What are you? Keep your mouth clean."

Jiang Guinong's roar stunned Song Jiaqian, who was chattering.

Looking at the look in her eyes, she looked exactly like Shen Huaichuan.

At this moment, it was as if Shen Huaichuan was in front of her.

"You are about to die, how dare you challenge me, Jiang Guinong, are you afraid that you have taken the wrong medicine?"

Feeling Jiang Guinong's gaze projected on him, Song Jiaqian stood up abruptly, and directly grabbed Jiang Guinong's neck with one hand.