I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Song Jie's other hand had already taken out a sharp dagger with a cold light.

Wen Lan's breathing stopped for a moment, not daring to move rashly. She slowly closed her eyes, and there was a small blood mark on her white neck.

Song Yizhuan's heart was in his throat: "Put...put down the knife! I'll give you my bank card, I'll give you all my money, don't hurt my wife!"

Song Jie threw the dagger: "Wouldn't it be better if we recognized each other earlier? There is no need for brothers to spend so much effort."

After getting the location of the bank card, Dashan couldn't wait to take it out, but when he saw the amount inside, he couldn't help but pinch Song Yizhuan's neck: "Where are the other bank cards?!"

Song Yizhuan breathed hard: "I, I only have two bank cards, and all the liquidity is in them."

"More than three million? Are you fooling around here? Who doesn't know how many millions your monthly commissions are!"

"I, I, ahem, don't have that much money... I only have this, and the rest of the money has been invested and I can't get it back for the time being..."

Dashan kicked him angrily: "Are you sick? Why invest when you have nothing to do!"

Seeing Song Yizhuan's face pale, Liu Ren, who spoke the least, stopped him: "That's almost enough. He's so weak, it won't be good if he kills someone."

Unexpectedly, Dashan smiled sinisterly: "You actually still want them to live? It's better to solve the problem directly. Otherwise, Song Yichuan will definitely go to the police, and then he will go to jail because of this matter!"

Seeing that these people had murderous intentions, Song Yizhuan hurriedly said: "No, it won't happen. I promise that Lan'er and I will never go to the police. Just take the money and leave. Let's just pretend that this never happened." Pass."

Song Jie sneered: "Do you think we are stupid? Who doesn't know that you are the best at lying? You can't believe a word you say!"

"Then how can you trust me? I'll write you a letter of guarantee!"

Liu Ren just glanced at him lightly. He was obviously aware of the dangers that would come from letting Song Yizhuan go.

Dashan said: "If we do it quickly, we can send the person directly to the country without anyone noticing, and we can sell it for a lot of money!"

Several people nodded after thinking.

Song Jie picked up the knife on the carpet and walked slowly towards the two of them.

"Isn't it a pity to kill her like this?" I don't know who said it: "Song Yizhuan's wife is really beautiful! He is so lucky to have bumped into her!"

Seeing that the three people were about to attack Wen Lan, Song Yizhuan was frightened. He begged: "Don't hurt her. I beg you. I can borrow as much money as you want! Please don't hurt her..."

Due to the binding on his body, Song Yizhuan struggled to kneel on the ground and kept begging.

"Hahahahaha, you have a day like this too! What's the use of pulling so hard normally? Why don't you kneel down for our brothers now?"

Song Yizhuan just nodded in agreement.

"But just kneeling is meaningless. If you want to prove your sincerity, you have to be bolder."

Song Jie handed him the bloody dagger in his hand: "Give you a chance, stab me in the heart and I will let your wife go!" The restraints on Song Yizhuan's hands were untied, and he picked up the dagger on the carpet blankly. .

Liu Ren looked at him coldly: "Don't play any tricks, or let's compare whether the knife in your hand is faster or ours. You definitely don't want to take your wife to die together, right?"

The last light in Song Yizhuan's eyes went out, and he held the knife in his hand tremblingly.

Wen Lan looked at him with tears in her eyes: "No, don't do such a stupid thing..."

Song Yizhuan burst out laughing a few times, as if he had made the final decision. His angry and resentful eyes swept over the three faces one by one, wishing he could eat their flesh and blood alive. He would remember these words even when he goes to hell. The face of an animal...

Qiao Yuan's advice came to mind, and he regretted not taking those warning words into his heart.

These people he knew were not human beings at all, they were beasts! !

If he was given another chance, if he listened to Qiao Yuan's warning and his wife's advice and recognized the true colors of these beasts, surely things wouldn't develop so badly, right?

"You agreed to let my wife go...if I break my promise, I will never let you go!!"

Song Yizhuan picked up the knife and pointed it at his heart. He closed his eyes and was about to stab him when he heard exclamations and screams first.

For a stunned moment, Song Yizhuan felt that his hand holding the dagger was wrapped by another warm and familiar hand.

He opened his eyes and saw his wife's gentle face. The three beasts not far away had been subdued by the bodyguards and their faces were pressed against the carpet in a very embarrassed state.

"What, what's going on?"

Wen Lan sighed and loosened his bonds: "The last time I went home, I heard Xiaoying saying that Qiao Yuan was unusual. At that time, I felt that your brothers were very suspicious. I called to remind you, but You simply don’t want to believe that a few of them would betray you.”

Wen Lan said softly: "I know that you are a very stubborn person with your own ideas. You will never easily believe what others say until you see the truth of the matter for yourself. So I moved my son to a safe place in advance, and then Let the bodyguards at home stay nearby and follow the original development of things so that you can see the truth and their ugly faces."

Song Yizhuan couldn't help but shed tears. He held Wen Lan's hand as if he was holding a lost treasure: "I...wife, I really thought we were going to separate. Fortunately, fortunately, you made plans in advance. "

The three people on the ground were still struggling and thrashing: "Yi Chuan, help me, let us go. For the sake of the past, please spare us. We don't want to die. Please Yi Chuan..."

Wen Lan looked at Song Yizhuan's expression. Sure enough, Song Yizhuan, who had always been soft-hearted, had a cold expression on his face. He still looked at the three people on the ground with a look that wanted to cut them into pieces.

"Let you go?" Song Yizhuan stepped forward and kicked a few people hard to vent his anger: "Who just wanted to steal all my money? And who killed me and my wife?! I regard you as brothers, but What do you think of me? As a fool, as someone who has been taken advantage of! Now I can’t wait to kill you and slap myself a few times, you beasts in human skin!”

Thinking of what he had just experienced, Song Yizhuan's face and neck turned red due to excessive excitement.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yizhuan looked at the three people below who were whining and bruised, and finally stopped his hand, but he still felt that it was not enough. The moment he held the dagger, Wen Lan's voice changed his thoughts.

"Don't be like this, husband, they don't deserve it. I've already called the police. After they go to jail, I will definitely say hello and take good care of the three of them."

Song Yizhuan loosened his fingers.