He's cute but puritanical

At the moment when Jiang Zongyi turned around, a cold and sinister light swept over his eyes.

He went to the storeroom door and opened it with an extra rope in his hand.

Jiang Lai saw this, Leng next, casually asked, "uncle, what do you do with the rope?"

"Since they are hostages, they have to look like hostages." Jiang Zongyi looks at them two, the smile on the face is benevolent to have a person, "small Lai, also cold, I'm afraid to be wronged you."

Jiang Lai's face did not change from a change, "third uncle, must you tie it? We are all acquaintances or relatives. It seems a little inhumane to do so? "

Although the corners of Jiang Zongyi's mouth was hooked, he didn't see a smile in his eyes. "The human feelings are all in the breakfast just now. Don't waste time, and don't force the third uncle to be rude to you."

Jiang Lai knew he didn't have any patience. He looked sideways at Jiang Yi Han and said, "well, you tie me up. It's cold. He's not feeling well. Don't tie him up, can you?"

Jiang Zongyi followed her eyes and took a look at Jiang Yihan. He hesitated for a moment and finally agreed, "yes."

Jiang Lai didn't bargain with him any more. He held his hands together and handed them to him.

She turned her mouth and said to Jiang Zongyi innocently, "uncle, don't tie it too tightly. I think it hurts."

Jiang Zongyi knew that she had a lot of bad ideas. She said "good" on her mouth, but she didn't relax at all.

After tying her up, Jiang Zongyi didn't even look at Jiang Yihan, so he pulled a rope to pull Jiang Lai out.

Jiang Yihan looks at the rope tied on Jiang Lai's wrist, and the hand on the mattress is not tight.

In Jiang Zongyi's eyes, he is nothing but a patient without any threat, and he has no resistance ability at all.

So, it doesn't make much difference whether you tie him or not, does it?

After Jiang Zongyi walked out of the door, seeing that Jiang Yihan was still sitting on the mattress, he urged him again, "hurry up!"

Jiang Lai saw that he was also cold and ferocious to Jiang, staring at a pair of big eyes to maintain the way, "urgent what? He's not feeling well. Take your time. What's the matter

Jiang Zongyi's eyes flashed lightly, and then he resumed his smile. "Xiao Lai is right, but your father has arrived. In order to avoid him waiting in a hurry, let's go first."

"Good." Jiang Lai readily agreed and followed him to the direction of the yard. Before leaving, he turned to Jiang Yihan in the storage room and said, "if you don't feel well, you can come out later. It's OK."

Jiang Yihan returned to her with a smile and said in a warm voice, "good."

When they leave, he's the only one left in the storage room.

No one noticed that he turned pale, and the heart in his left chest fell to the bottom.

As a man, at this time, clearly should stand up to protect Jiang Lai, but because of this broken body, he can only hide behind her.

People who have not experienced this kind of feeling will not understand it!

What's the use of her protecting him like that?

What's the difference between living like this and walking dead?

Helpless, hate, despair, and then the heart is dead!

Lifting his hand, his fist smashed hard on the mattress, when the knuckle hit a hard object, he was stunned.

Immediately, the mattress is lifted with force.

The pistol, hidden here, had a cold metallic sheen in the dim light.

Although Jiang Yihan didn't touch the real gun, Jiang Lai lied that the gun was fake, and he was underestimated.

He was ill, but his brain was still clear.

No matter the shape or the handle of the gun, it doesn't look fake at all!

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