Xueba is cold and lustful

A low cough broke the silence in the warehouse, Bai Wenjin raised his eyes and looked at Chi Xingle, with an extremely contemptuous smile on his lips, "Why, the young master is not used to such a simple and dirty place, I feel uncomfortable Is it right?"

Chi Xingle ignored Bai Wenjin's cynicism, looked past him and looked at Ji Feifei behind him, a pair of sparkling and beautiful eyes showed a slight coldness,

"Ji Feifei has nothing to do with me. If you let him go, come to me if you have anything to do."

Hearing his words, Bai Wenjin sneered, "It's okay?"

His gaze fell on Su Jishi next to Chi Xingle, and the ironic smile in his eyes deepened.

"Yeah, Ji Feifei really has nothing to do with you, the one who has something to do with you is next door, Chi Xingle, tell me, if your dad finds out that you're dating a man, will his blood vessels burst in anger, and then Died?"

While he was talking, he called out the photos on his phone. One by one, they were all photos of Su Jishi kissing Chi Xingle, and the photos were taken from all angles. In the photos, Chi Xingle and Su Jishi's The eyebrows and eyes are very clear, and the background is all the path where Ji Feifei confessed his love that night.

He has been looking for someone to monitor Chi Xingle all this time, and Bai Wenjin knows everything about his every move in school, but he never imagined that the person who monitored Chi Xingle could help him take such explosive photos photo.

The moment he saw the photo of Su Jishi kissing Chi Xingle, Bai Wenjin suddenly understood why Su Jishi had to intervene when the incident with Mo Ye happened.

If it is said that he has an extreme jealousy and distorted envy towards Chi Xingle and wants to replace him, then he hates Su Jishi to the extreme. Chi Xingle's family background is superior, but no one loves him, lonely and pitiful, But Su Jishi is different. He looks good, his family background is good in everything, and he can live the life he has worked so hard to get without any effort. It is simply hateful.

Seeing Bai Wenjin looking at Su Ji with more and more gloomy eyes, Chi Xingle's twinkling peach eyes slightly suppressed a trace of hostility, and kicked a rusty can at his feet flying away, bringing his attention back to Su Ji. come here

"Bai Wenjin, are you crazy enough? My dad treats you so well and loves you like his own son. Is this how you repay him?"

It's okay if Chi Xingle doesn't say anything, but Bai Wenjin's face immediately changed when he said it, an uncontrollable anger welled up in his eyes, he ruthlessly threw the phone in his hand to the ground, like an irritated wild dog ,

"Treat me as your own son? Chi Xingle, are you okay? If Chi Yan'an had ever had the slightest thought of treating me as his own son, he wouldn't have been guarding against me for so many years, refusing anything from the Chi family Give it to me, obviously you are too muddy to support the wall, but he still refuses to give up on you, I have done so much to please him like a dog, why!"

When it came to being emotional, he even took a step forward and wanted to punch Chi Xingle in the face, but Su Jishi quickly blocked it and kicked him.

Bai Wenjin fell to the ground, bleeding from his teeth, and his heart ached like a fire. He looked at Ji Feifei, who was unconscious, and immediately got up, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, and pressed it against her slender neck. On the ground, looking at Su Jishi and Chi Xingle with viciously raised eyes of prey,

"You'd better not act rashly, or her life will be gone if I go down with a knife."

Chi Xingle is not afraid of Bai Wenjin's troubles with him, nor of Bai Wenjin's troubles with Su Ji, what he is most afraid of is that innocent people will be involved, especially Ji Feifei, Bai Wenjin's knife was on Ji Feifei's neck At the same time, it also touched Chi Xingle's weakness. Seeing that Bai Wenjin's knife point had pressed a light bloodstain on Ji Feifei's neck, he quickly stopped it.

"What do you want? Money or something, you have to say a purpose, otherwise how can I satisfy you?"

Seeing that Chi Xingle became more honest, Bai Wenjin dragged Ji Feifei back two steps, and at the same time raised his knife and told him, "Call Chi Yan'an right now and ask him to transfer all the funds in his hand to my account , and then let him bring 2000 million cash here.”

"Are you fucking crazy," Chi Xingle couldn't help but burst out loud, "Ten billions are transferred to your account, can you eat it?"

As if he didn't expect Chi Yan'an to be so rich, Bai Wenjin was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled at him angrily, "It's none of your business! Whether you beat her or not, I'll kill her!"

Seeing that Bai Wenjin got excited and pressed the knife into Ji Feifei's neck again, Chi Xingle quickly stopped him, turned his back and showed him his tied hands,

"How can I make a phone call if you tie my hands?"

Bai Wenjin endured his anger and called Zhao Mingtao in to untie Chi Xingle, then stabbed his neck with a knife and asked him to call Chi Yanan.

Chi Xingle unlocked the phone, and when he clicked on the dial interface, it stopped moving.

Seeing that he didn't move, Bai Wenjin couldn't help frowning, "What trick are you trying to do?"

Chi Xingle sighed, and slowly said something under his suspicious and defensive eyes, "Read Chi Yan'an's number, I didn't save it."

Bai Wenjin's face was faint and ugly, and he held back his anger and read Chi Yan'an's number one by one to Chi Xingle.

Less than three seconds after the call was made, Chi Yanan's voice came out,

"Lele, you, do you have anything to do with me?"

Chi Xingle was startled by the speed of Chi Yan'an's answering in seconds, and only opened his mouth to answer when he yelled a second time.

"Well, are you free now? Can you redeem me with 2000 million in cash, and then transfer all the money on hand to Bai Wenjin, otherwise he may kill me."

There was a sudden silence over there, and then there was no movement.

Bai Wenjin handed the blade to Ji Feifei's neck, motioning Chi Xingle to say it again.

Taking a deep breath, just when Chi Xingle was about to repeat what he just said, Chi Yan'an's voice sounded again,

"Wait for Lele, Dad is here to save you."

There was a faint rustling sound of getting dressed on the phone, and Chi Yanan hung up the phone after a while.

The clear and clear long eyelashes drooped slightly, and Chi Xingle looked at the hung up page displayed on the phone screen, and after a moment of ecstasy, he raised the phone to Bai Wenjin, "I don't seem to have told him the address yet, you How about posting it yourself?"

Bai Wenjin endured it again and again, and couldn't hold back his anger, so he asked Zhao Mingtao to put Chi Xingle's phone away, then tied his hands and feet again and threw him into a corner.

Opening the phone cover and pulling out the SIM card, Bai Wenjin stuffed his own phone card into Chi Xingle's phone, and sent Chi Yan'an the address of the warehouse and his bank account number.

After a while, the money transfer messages scrambled, all of which were tens of thousands of 10,000+. Later, the ringing was too frequent, and Bai Wenjin simply turned the volume down. While waiting for Chi Yanan to pay the ransom, he was holding a knife He walked up to Su Jishi.

Su Jishi is tall and has long legs, straight and slender back, which is incompatible with the narrow and dark small warehouse. Even if he is on the weak side, his momentum is still not weakened by half.

Bai Wenjin looked at him, and jealousy gradually welled up in his eyes. Su Jishi was more than a head taller than him, and he had to look up when he looked at him, like an ant being looked down upon. He hated the feeling so much.

The fruit knife in his hand shook twice, and Bai Wenjin was about to hand it to Su Jishi, when Chi Xingle, who was pressed in the corner by Zhao Mingtao, sensed his intentions first, and yelled at him sharply:

"Bai Wenjin, do you dare to touch him?"

Ignoring Chi Xingle's anger, Bai Wenjin directly stretched the tip of the fruit knife towards Su Jishi's shoulder.

Slightly sideways to avoid the sharp point of the knife, Su Jishi was about to fight back, Bai Wenjin lowered his voice and said something to him,

"If you hide, this knife will fall on Chi Xingle."

The dark eyelashes drooped slightly, and the moment Su Jishi's figure paused slightly, the knife that Bai Wenjin handed over again directly penetrated into his shoulder, and the fine and dense tingling sensation spread in his flesh. Before he had time to react, Chi Xingle over there went berserk.

Breaking away from Zhao Mingtao's restraint, Chi Xingle vigorously pulled the hemp rope tied around his wrist. The rough hemp rope gradually burst into a hole under his ruthless pulling, and he took off the hemp rope It hit Zhao Mingtao who was rushing towards him, raised his knees and hit his abdomen hard, then pushed him to the ground.

After finishing dealing with Zhao Mingtao, Chi Xingle ran directly in Bai Wenjin's direction, deep hostility leaked out of his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were filled with crimson anger, like an enraged lion.

Bai Wenjin had seen Chi Xingle fight fiercely before, so he was naturally a little afraid of his current state, but relying on the fruit knife in his hand, he stabbed Chi Xingle directly as soon as he gritted his teeth.

The sharp point of the knife cut through the delicate skin, and soon brought out a large drop of blood.

Chi Xingle didn't care about the stabbed wound on his wrist, and directly folded Bai Wenjin's wrist bone with his hands and pressed it backward until the bone broke with a "click" sound. Then he raised his knee and pressed Bai Wenjin on the The ground, and then raised his fist and smashed it on his head.

The blood gurgling from the wrist adhered to the raised fist of the skeleton, but Chi Xingle seemed to be unconscious, and the force and speed of punching did not slow down at all.

It happened so fast, when Su Jishi broke free from the hemp rope in his hand, Chi Xingle had already pulled Bai Wenjin's hair and forced him to raise his head and punch him five or six times in the face.

Because Chi Xingle gritted his teeth tightly because of his anger, the white and weak face formed a sharp contrast with the red and fierce anger in his eyes, and the bleeding wound on his wrist and the blood stains from the hemp rope looked very ferocious. The action has split a lot.

Su Jishi stepped forward and hugged the furious Chi Xingle, pressed his head in his arms and comforted him in a low voice over and over again,

"Lele, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."