With a click, the dagger landed on the ground.

"Pick up this pair of daggers and insert them into your heart by yourself. As long as you can do it, I will forget Jiang Cheng now!"

Jiang Cheng, who was placed on the chair, heard this and her pupils suddenly widened violently. The horror in her eyes was self-evident, and her body was trembling with anger.

She couldn't even feel the pain on her neck, and only anger was left in her chest!

"Jiang Zhonglin! Are you crazy? You are just a madman!"

"Why are you treating him like this? You killed his mother and made him lose his mother's love since childhood! You owe him! You dare to move at all. When I regain my freedom, I will definitely not let you go

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The last sentence was almost squeezed out from Jiang Cheng's teeth.

Although she hated Jiang Zhonglin and hated Jiang Zhonglin before, she had never spoken to him in such a tone.

Jiang Cheng was completely angry at this moment.

Her words stimulated Jiang Zhonglin.

Jiang Zhonglin's pupils suddenly shrank violently, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to spurt out.

"Shut up! There is no chance for you to speak now!"

"I want to see if this man will stab himself with a knife for you!"

Gu Ting slowly squatted down and picked up the dagger that was thrown aside from the ground.

"Dagger, did you put Jiang Cheng immediately?"

Jiang Zhonglin was not stupid. He had already seen that the reason Gu Ting did this was to deceive him.

Let him relax his guard, but fortunately he saved Jiang Cheng from his own hands.

Until this point, the force of the dagger in his hand not only did not relax, but instead tightened a little more.

The sound was even more gloomy as a devil.

"Gu Ting, I advise you not to play tricks with me. I will let her go when I see you stab the dagger in person."

Jiang Zhonglin seemed to have lost his patience.

"I will only give you five seconds to consider, or she will die."

After saying that, Jiang Zhonglin didn't wait for Jiang Cheng and Gu Ting to speak, and then shouted: "Five, Four... Two..."

"No, no!"

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he saw Gu Ting raise the dagger in his hand high and stab at the position where his heart is.

At this moment, her heart suddenly stopped, and there was a roar in her ears, and the world had to fall backwards.

She was stunned and stunned.

Only a painful groan was heard. The man who was standing straight up not far away, swayed suddenly, and thumped, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Jiang Cheng could no longer control her tears, and her tears were like the river water of the Jedi, gushing out, and her voice was even more hoarse.

"No! Gu Ting!"

Jiang Zhonglin didn't expect that Gu Ting's spirit could really do it.

For a moment, even he didn't react.

The dagger held in his hand relaxed its strength at this time.

Gu Ting's knife was still stuck in his chest, and blood kept gushing out, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.

However, his eyes were always paying attention to the hand that Jiang Zhonglin held the dagger.
Chapter completed!