Went on a wrong date and got married to a billionaire CEO

Chapter 217 Choice
When the knife was about to fall, Aning reluctantly stopped it. He smiled indifferently and stepped back a few steps, walking between Su Qiqi and Jin Lin, "It's boring."

Just as Jin Muchen was about to step forward, the knife fell on Su Qiqi's neck. Su Qiqi could still smell the bloody smell on it, which was so faint that it made people dizzy.

"Jin Muchen, do you like her?" Aning brought the knife closer, and Su Qiqi could feel the pain in her neck.

Even if it hurts, she doesn't dare to struggle for a moment, because there is an abyss behind, and there is no bottom.

Jin Muchen stared at him with dark eyes and chose silence.

"Why don't you say it? Can't you say it? If you don't say something now, you won't have a chance." Aning's tone was light, as if he was persuading him.

"Wei Ning, you can come to me."

"Shut up!" Not knowing what aroused his anger, Aning's eyes glared, and his emotions were out of control.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore, Jin Muchen."

Aning's eyes turned around Su Qiqi and then looked at Jin Lin next to him, showing a proud smile, "Choose one."

"Whether I choose you, my son who is not my biological son, or I choose you, a commoner woman, it doesn't seem to be a loss, or should I push both of them down?" Aning glanced sideways behind him, and he couldn't see the bottom of it.

When Su Qiqi heard him talking about Jin Lin, she was slightly startled. It turned out that Jin Lin was not his biological son.

A bit of rainwater drifted into my neck, bringing a bit of chill.

Jin Muchen looked around and had no choice, "I can let you go."

Aning raised his head and laughed, "Are you kidding me? Jin Muchen, do you think I'm playing house with you?"

"If you want, I will let you go without holding you accountable." Jin Muchen pursed his lips into a thin line. If Aning loses control of his emotions now, it may lead to the death of both of them.

Only now did Su Qiqi understand what An Ning had planned.

Aning didn't seem to care. He touched his nose and said calmly: "Do you think I can't leave if I want to? Take your pick. While I'm in a good mood now, you can choose one."

"I can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. As long as you let them go, you can even take my life." Jin Muchen moved forward calmly. There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Wet from rain or sweat.

"No, I want you to choose. What you choose is fun." Aning noticed his movements and raised his hand to put on Su Qiqi's back.

This action was so obvious that Jin Muchen's vision dimmed and he stopped.

"As long as I exert a little force, their flesh and blood will turn into pieces. Jin Muchen, you will like it, right?" Aning felt extremely excited when he thought of that scene.

Li Qing hid in the dark room and listened to the conversation outside. He felt that Aning was a madman, a complete madman.

The scene fell into silence, and Aning was not in a hurry, just waiting silently, with his hands on both sides, not giving Jin Muchen a chance.

"Hurry up, you know, I've never been patient." Aning took a step back to get closer to the outer edge. One wrong step and he might fall.

This feeling of testing on the edge of death made his brain extremely excited, as if this was the only way he could feel alive.

Live truly.

"There is another way, you push me down." Aning leaned back slightly, his eyes fixed on Jin Muchen, paying attention to every little expression on his face.

He could clearly see Jin Muchen's eyebrows twitching when he said this.In the face of human nature, evil appears vividly.

"This way you can avenge your parents, right?"

Step by step, Su Qiqi always felt that An Ning seemed to be guiding Jin Muchen to kill him.

"Choose me, Jin Muchen, to save Jin Lin."

Aning raised his eyebrows slightly, not expecting that Su Qiqi would give up on her first. She turned her head to Jin Muchen and said in an upward tone, "Oh? Interesting."

"No, mom! Wuwu——" Jin Lin had been trying not to cry, but now he heard Su Qiqi's words and screamed in fright.

"Why are you crying? A stepmother gave up her own life to save you. It's too late for me to laugh." An Ning was a little tired of hearing the child crying.

Jin Lin kept crying, "I don't want it, I don't want it, you bad guy!"

"Jin Lin, don't be afraid." Su Qiqi felt extremely distressed listening to Jin Lin's cries.

"I really underestimated you, Su Qiqi. You are much more interesting than I thought. If time hadn't allowed me, I would have really wanted to play more with you."

As soon as Aning finished speaking, a series of whistles came from downstairs, and the building was instantly surrounded. The police shouted downstairs, "Listen to those upstairs, release the hostages and seek leniency."

An Ning snorted disdainfully, "If they dare to come up, we won't play with you anymore, Jin Muchen."

"They won't come up, Wei Ning. I can promise you whatever you want. If you let them go, I can give you everything you want." Jin Muchen felt that it was extremely hot now. It was obviously raining outside, but he still felt uneasy. Heat from the inside out.

The fire was burning tirelessly next to it, making a crackling sound that combined with the sound of rain outside to create a symphony.

"Jin Muchen, you'd better not call my name."

Su Qiqi instantly understood that he was angry just now because of her name. His surname was Wei.

Downstairs, the police observed the terrain. "Headquarters, we can't find a suitable sniper position here. There is only a broken building. They are on the highest floor. They will be discovered as soon as they go up. The two hostages are in danger."

The team had just put down the telescope, and the rain was falling tirelessly. "We are waiting for the opportunity to move. Let's see if we can negotiate and let our people hide under the attic."

"Yes."

"Your name is Wei Ning?" Su Qiqi tilted her head to meet An Ning's gaze, and she could clearly feel the anger in his eyes, "What are you afraid of when you sound so nice? Have you done anything against your ancestors?"

"You don't know whether to live or die." Aning's tone was cold, full of murderous intent.

Su Qiqi didn't seem to be afraid, "Anyway, I am destined to die. I have never received any love from my family since I was a child. The only love I have is my grandmother, but she died when I was ten years old. Do you want to know what I have been doing all these years?" How did it go?"

Regardless of whether he listened or not, Su Qiqi said to herself, "When I was a child, my parents were partial to my brother. I didn't even dare to ask for a piece of cake since I was a child. When I got sick, no one cared about me and I almost died. So, my life It's pretty tough, but what about you? Your parents don't love you either? Are you like this because you don't get love? "

"You think too much."

Su Qiqi chuckled lightly, looked at Jin Muchen, blinked slightly, and continued, "Since your parents love you so much, why can't I see any love in you? All you want is to kill people. If they offend you, If you just sue him, it will be over, why go to all this trouble."

"You talk too much." His attention was entirely focused on Su Qiqi, but he still instinctively raised his hand to block the sudden punch.

(End of this chapter)