"Xiaoye, why did you remember to call mom?"

Jiang Ye was in no mood to explain to his mother and went straight to the point.

"Mom, I suggest you record it. This may be my last phone call with you.

To make a long story short, I was blocked on the mountain by someone who belonged to Jiang Zhan.

I just forced Jiang Zhan to death a few days ago. He came to avenge his master.

Yueyue and I were together, but the other party said that he would not embarrass her.

Mom, I'm making this call just to tell you and dad.

If something bad happens to me, you and Dad will have another one. I admit that my skills are inferior to others.

Also, don't take it out on my girlfriend.

If she can survive, please treat her kindly for the sake of my love for her, and don't make her angry because of this matter.

None of this has anything to do with her. She was implicated for no reason. You can't shamelessly blame her for what happened to your son.

If I can survive this time, I will take Yueyue home to see you.

Mom, tell Dad, I love you and I am very happy to be your son in this life. "

When Jiang Ye said this, his tone was choked up.

"I'm sorry, mom, I may not have the chance to take your daughter-in-law to see you.

You and Dad, please forget about me and train your next brother or sister.

Mom, goodbye..."

Before Li Qing could say anything, Jiang Ye quickly hung up the phone.

This operation caused Pei Xingyue's CPU to burn out.

She felt like she couldn't see through Jiang Ye, really.

It's normal to explain the funeral arrangements, that is.

Who in the right mind would stop being emotional and talkative in this situation?

It's like using danger to show your intentions and trying to gain benefits after this incident.

Jiang Ye, you have so many tricks up your sleeve.

On the other end of the phone, Li Qing was dumbfounded.

No, what about his son’s funeral arrangements?

Wait, his son and daughter-in-law were blocked!

It may also be life-threatening!

She ignored her hands, which were doing manicures, and ran out while holding her phone.

Everyone in the villa called Jiang Kaisheng.

"Jiang Kaisheng? Jiang Kaisheng! Your son is going to die!"

The villa is too big, and Li Qing's voice seems so small.

But when he thought about his precious son and his beloved daughter-in-law being forced into a desperate situation, the two of them were weak, pitiful and helpless.

He could die at any time.

She was so anxious that she burst into tears, but she couldn't find the person named Jiang yet.

She was furious, thinking about where Jiang Kaisheng might go.

Finally, he quickly reached the door of his study and kicked the door open.

In the room, he was slowly pouring himself a bowl of tea.

Jiang Kaisheng, who was ready to have a good taste, was frightened by the sound and his hands shook.

The hot tea spilled all over the table, and some flowed down the table onto his legs, which made him grin.

He was about to question which servant was so short-sighted when he saw his wife rushing in with tears in her eyes.

Ignoring the stinging pain in his legs, he hurriedly stood up and faced him.

"Qing'er, why are you crying?"

"Jiang Kaisheng, your son is dying, and he and his daughter-in-law were blocked on the mountain.

Jiang Kaisheng, please think of a way, if my son is gone, I won’t be able to live either..."

……

After Jiang Ye made the call, he decided to go down.

After all, I don’t know if Claire has any backup plans. He wants to draw all the danger to himself and not let anything happen to Pei Xingyue.

Thinking of the gun he had brought with him before setting off, he was extremely lucky.

"Yueyue, can you shoot?"

"You know a little bit, you ask this because..."

Jiang Ye took out the small pistol, cocked the safety, and put it into the hand of Pei Xingyue, who had a look of surprise on his face.

“It’s enough to be able to shoot, and hold it for self-defense.

I'll go down and test out his backhand before anyone else comes. "

Looking at Claire, who was approaching impatiently before he got off the car, Jiang Ye opened the car door.

Pei Xingyue grabbed him and put the gun back into his hand.

"You need it more than I do."

Jiang Ye didn't answer and pushed it back into Pei Xingyue's hands.

"Here, do you want him to steal the gun and threaten us?"

Maybe he felt that his tone was too strong, so Jiang Ye added a few more words.

"Be good, I can't bear to die, I haven't married you yet.

Yueyue, if there is an unexpected situation and they haven't come, I will rely on you to save me.

Jiang Ye's life is now in your hands. "

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he quickly got out of the car and closed the door without giving Pei Xingyue a chance to react.

Claire, who was approaching, stopped and looked at Jiang Ye, who got out of the car and walked in his direction.

"Hey, I thought President Jiang didn't dare to get out of the car.

How pitiful Miss Pei is, being implicated for no reason. "

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you plan on me just to avenge Jiang Zhan?

Why, Jiang Zhan is so lonely, and you are the only one here to avenge him.

After all, he is the boss, so how can he be so miserable? "

"Jiang Ye! Shut up, you don't deserve to talk about him."

"Oh, hurry up, your master has already said that he is inferior in skills and cannot compete with me.

You are a dog, why are you barking here?

Am I not worthy? I am worthy of him going back and forth eight hundred times without any turning, and I am worthy of him not being able to kill him. "

Jiang Ye paused for a moment, and the next moment there was a bright smile on his face.

"Look, my memory almost forgot that he was dead.

Insignificant people are not worth remembering even their death.

Jiang Zhan, Jiang Zhan, your life is such a failure..."

Jiang Ye couldn't say the rest of the taunt, because Claire's eyes were red from the stimulation and she rushed towards him.

His clothes were blown by the wind, and there seemed to be something in his bulging pockets.

Jiang Ye would not let Claire get close to his car or his Yueyue.

The reason why he walked forward as soon as he got off the car was because he had calculated before getting off the car and dragged him a few dozen meters away from the car.

At this distance, even with a backhand, Pei Xingyue could not be reached, and it was within the shooting range of the pistol.

And on the cliff at that location, there happened to be a crooked-neck tree hanging.

A crooked-necked tree was crumbling after being exposed to wind, frost, rain and snow, and they were ready to have someone come and drag it away.

If something unexpected happens, I wonder if his Yueyue can understand his intentions.

He didn't have time to think too much, because Claire had already rushed to the position, and the two people quickly struggled with each other.

Pei Xingyue hid the pistol in his right sleeve, opened the car door, and used the cover of the car door to observe the two men fighting.

She has never fired a gun outside the shooting range, but at the shooting range she basically has ten rings on the handle, so she should not miss the target.

Her hand holding the gun had turned cold from nervousness.

Jiang Ye gave her the weapon, taking his life with it.

He trusted her so much, she must let him escape from this scheme.

She carefully observed the terrain, trying to find someone who could help Jiang Ye, until her eyes fell on the crooked-neck tree.

The three people have different thoughts, and they are all betting their lives on who will be the final winner in this game full of calculations and calculations.

On the empty mountaintop, only the cold wind was still blowing endlessly.

The dead leaves on the crooked-necked tree that had not all fallen rustled in the cold wind.

It's like a hymn composed of sad lamentations.

A hymn for the victor.

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