Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Tradução automática
Jian Xiaomo and Zeng Bu were heartbroken. Their hearts were aching, but she knew that long chenjue must have his own plans. This man would never abandon his son. Long Chenjue was not that kind of person!
She believed it!
Long Chenjue must have his own plans!
Looking at Long Lu's angry little mouth, Jian Xiaomo knew that she had said too much, but he would not allow anyone to doubt long Chenjue. She touched long Lu's hair with her hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Long Lu. "
Tears welled up in Long Lu's eyes. Jian Xiaomo's heart ached, so she could only hug long Lu even tighter.
Long Shenglun's heart trembled when he heard long Lu's words. Judging from long Chenjue's actions, he did not intend to save his son. If this man was really heartless and did not save his son, then long Xuan would be in his hands.. And it would be meaningless.
No, he had to try!
He pulled out his other hand and pulled out a knife from his waist, ready to stab long Xuan.
Long Xuan's face had become extremely indifferent at this moment. There was no sign of panic on his face. There was only coldness. His eyes were fixed on long Chenjue's direction, as if long Shenglun's knife was just to scare him.
When long Shenglun's knife was on long Xuan's body, long chenjue suddenly picked up a knife and stabbed it towards long Shenglun's hand that was holding the knife.
Everyone was shocked. Long Chenjue was so fast.
Long Shenglun did not notice that he was about to stab long Xuan. When he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the knife had already stabbed into his arm, and blood instantly gushed out.
Long Shenglun instantly took a deep breath. He originally wanted to use his other hand to hold the arm on his hand, but he could not. That hand was still holding the knife and forcing long Xuan. If the knife left long Xuan's neck, he would die even more miserably.
Looking at the knife that stabbed deeply into her arm, long Shenglun was so angry that his face twisted. Did this man really not care about the life and death of his son?
"Long Chenjue, are you crazy? " Long Shenglun was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Was this man really crazy?
"I want to use your life to pay tribute to my mother, " Long Chenjue said coldly. He looked at long Shenglun with bloodthirsty eyes.
Hearing this, long Shenglun's body trembled. Then, he said angrily again, "your son is still in my hands. "
"So what? " Long Chenjue said coldly.
"Your knife just now could make me take your son's life. Long Chenjue, as long as I take your son's life with this knife, Jian Xiaomo will hate you so much that she will gnash her teeth. "
When Long Shenglun said this, he suddenly sneered.
However, before the smile on his lips could spread, he heard a cold voice saying, "If long Xuan knew that his death was to avenge his grandmother, I think long Xuan would definitely be willing, and I have no objections. After all, everyone has parents. "
Jian Xiaomo said in a cold voice.
Hearing this, Long Shenglun immediately looked at Jian Xiaomo.
Long Chenjue also looked at Jian Xiaomo with admiration. As expected of his woman, she was indeed wise.
Jian Xiaomo gave long Chenjue a comforting look at this time, and then continued to say to long Shenglun coldly, "besides, I believe that the one who will die in the end will be you, not long Xuan. "
As soon as Jian Xiaomo said this, long Shenglun's face changed.