Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Su Ziyu glanced at the dagger pressed against his wife's neck and did it without any hesitation.

"Can you let my wife go now?" Su Ziyu raised his hand to show the man.

In order not to arouse the man's rebellious psychology, Su Ziyu's voice was as calm and indifferent as possible.

Like a resigned compromiser.

"The key is thrown away!" The man stared at Su Ziyu's every move, fearing that Su Ziyu would make any dangerous move.

after all……

What he was facing was no ordinary person.

Su Ziyu was about to throw it away.

The man warned again: "Throw him down the mountain."

Su Ziyu pressed his hand hard, and the silver key drew a beautiful parabola under the bright moonlight.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the hazy night.

"Now, can you let my wife go?" Su Ziyu asked again.

The man acted as if he hadn't heard anything and winked at Li Zhaodi beside him.

Li Zhaodi took Chen Yanran and left.

Not sure whether it was because she had passed the breath a long time ago or because she was familiar with the terrain, Li Zhaodi pulled out a thumb-thick hemp rope from the branch of a crooked-neck tree with ease.

I saw her skillfully tied around Chen Yanran's waist.

Worried that the knot was not secure enough, she tied an extra knot.

After finishing the work, I still talked about it, just for fear of something unexpected happening.

Chen Yanran glanced at the bottom of the dark cliff, her face turned pale, and her calves began to tremble.

Unfortunately, her mother died just after she was born, and Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun have been taking care of her.

As long as she wants, everything will be delivered to her.

Even when Shen Zhihuan's grandparents came, they still cared about her.

As a spoiled child, she had never seen such a battle before.

"Mom..." She subconsciously took a step back.

"It's okay. There is a small platform below. It's very safe. Trust me, mother." Perhaps sensing Chen Yanran's nervousness, Li Zhaodi took her hand and comforted her softly.

Chen Yanran swallowed nervously and mustered up the courage to nod towards Li Zhaodi.

Compared to the hard days in the detention center, the fear in front of me seemed less terrifying.

She bit her lip and slowly moved to the edge of the cliff.

In order not to waste all her efforts, she tried not to look down. She just held on to the hemp rope and went down the hemp rope fearfully.

It wasn't until her feet were firmly planted that her hanging heart finally let go.

"Is it the end?" Li Zhaodi asked worriedly because she didn't hear the sound.

"We're here!" Chen Yanran's voice was still trembling.

Because the knot tied by Li Zhaodi was a bit tight, and the platform below was blocked by tree branches from the moonlight, Chen Yanran fumbled for a long time before untying the hemp rope tied around her waist.

Li Zhaodi, who grew up in the mountains since childhood, has become much more slippery when going down.

The dagger in the man's hand was firmly pressed against Shen Zhihuan's carotid artery from beginning to end, without moving at all.

Su Ziyu had never dared to act rashly for fear of hurting his little wife.

Until the footsteps of Chen Yanran's mother and daughter walked away, Su Ziyu spoke again, "Chen Yeming, can you let my wife go now?"

"Your wife has robbed my daughter of her glory and wealth. If I don't get something back..." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Tell me! What else do you want from me?" Su Ziyu said calmly.

"Brigadier Su speaks happily." The man chuckled.

As he spoke, he pressed down the dagger in his hand.

A stream of warm liquid gushes out from Shen Zhihuan's neck.

"Chen Yeming, what the hell do you want to do?" Su Ziyu clenched his fists tightly. If Su Ziyu hadn't been worried about his wife's safety, Su Ziyu would have rushed forward.

"This is the right emotion." The man smiled evilly.

"Chen Yeming, I can let them go, or I can capture them again. If you want them to go down and reunite with you, just go ahead." Su Ziyu's fists clenched.

The smile on the man's lips froze.

"You are worried about your wife and daughter, and I am only worried about my wife. As long as you let my wife go, we can talk about anything. But if you want to hurt my wife again, I don't mind dying with you." Su Ziyu looked at the little girl. The daughter-in-law's collar was stained red with blood, and her voice was a bit harsh and decisive.

"It's okay if you want your wife to be safe..." The corners of the man's mouth rose again.

"Bang!"

A dagger was thrown at Su Ziyu's feet.

"Originally, I agreed with my colleagues that this dagger was going to penetrate your wife's heart. Brigadier Su's nervousness towards his wife moved me, a rough old man, deeply."

"But my words have already been spoken. A man should spit on his teeth and nail them on when he does things. But I am grateful for your sincerity to your wife. In this way, the dagger is just like this. Whether it pierces your heart or your wife's heart, you decide for yourself. One choice.”

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ziyu, wanting to see what he would choose.

If you lose your wife, you can marry again, but if you lose your life, you lose everything.

Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes at Chen Yeming, thinking about the feasibility of rushing over to rescue his young wife.

He wasn't afraid of death, he didn't dare to risk his little wife's life on the spit and nails of a ruthless person.

If he were here, Chen Yeming would still have some scruples. If he were gone, his little wife would really become a piece of meat on his chopping board.

The two people on both sides of the cliff only dared to move slowly and did not dare to make any big moves for fear of accidentally disturbing Chen Yeming.

Let him do something drastic.

The boulder that Chen Yeming and Shen Zhihuan were on was on the edge of the cliff. To be precise, the boulder was hanging on the cliff.

As long as Chen Yeming exerts a little force...

With the steep mountain topography of Jueming Peak.

Shen Zhihuan will end up with no bones left.

This is also the reason why Su Ziyu is hesitant.

It was easy to take action, and it was also easy to severely injure Chen Yeming, but he did not dare to take action rashly without ensuring the safety of his young wife.

"Since Brigadier Su doesn't choose, then I will choose for you." The man laughed mockingly.

"It's okay if you don't choose. Love, love, that's just a pastime in leisure time, it can't be taken seriously."

As he spoke, the strength in his hands gradually increased.

Shen Zhihuan's bright red color that had solidified surged out again.

Looking at the bright red that kept pouring out, Su Ziyu's psychological defenses collapsed instantly.

"Stop! I'll do it!" Su Ziyu's eyes were already scarlet.

Chen Yeming pressed down the dagger for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ziyu, waiting for his next move.

The people on both sides of the cliff were also extremely anxious and wanted to stop it, but they were afraid of making things worse.

The reason why Chen Yeming did not choose to kill Shen Zhihuan with one blow was to break Su Ziyu's psychological defense.

He was sure that Su Ziyu would not watch his little wife die.

Su Ziyu squatted down and his hand just touched the dagger.

"No... want!" The unconscious Shen Zhihuan slowly opened his eyes and uttered two words with difficulty.

She tried to concentrate her mind and entered the resort.

But the dull, dizzy brain felt like it had been torn apart and crushed to pieces.

Not to mention concentrating, even simple thinking is impossible.

"Daughter-in-law..." Su Ziyu raised his eyes emotionally. (End of chapter)