As soon as Jian Shang's question was thrown, Song Wei, who had pinched his neck, was subconsciously stunned.

Yes, that's what he wants to know at the moment. Yao Wenhai asked him to see him, but now that the agreed time has passed, there is no trace of him, and there is suddenly an inexplicable person in the room, and then this person, because of an oversight of his own back then, and now he has made a comeback, lurking beside his subordinates, and shutting down the chemical plant that he has worked so hard to run.

So why did this person come here today?

Staring at the person who was shackled to the railing and couldn't move, the muscles on both sides of Song Wei's cheeks trembled slightly, and he pushed the person's body that was already suspended in the air again, and said, "No matter why you are here, I have a reason to kill you, don't I?" ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... Wait a minute! Seeing that his words didn't have any effect on this person, Jian Shang was also a little panicked. He grabbed the railing under him with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and with the other hand desperately pushed Song Wei's hand locked around his neck, the green tendons burst out, his head was raised hard, and he looked at Song Wei who sneered, "Kill me...... You're done too! ”

"Huh...... Scare me? The person in front of him kept struggling, Song Wei didn't laugh angrily, his subordinates exerted their strength again, and his tone became more and more cold, "When Lao Tzu was a child, he had already carried human life on his body!" ”

As he spoke, he leaned himself closer to Jian Shang's face, which was increasingly red from congestion, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, bringing out a vicious smile, "By the way, do you remember your parents who were killed because you were hit and killed?" Speaking of which, they also died at my hands, so why don't you go down and accompany them today! ”

Staring at the man's face, which was instantly pale from being mentioned to his parents, Song Wei smirked and was about to straighten up to end this meaningless return to him. However, before he could make any moves, Jian Shang moved.

The waist suddenly lifted his upper body up, and Jian Shang quickly smashed his head into Song Wei's face before he could react without blinking.

In the next second, after a muffled sound, Song Wei had already covered his nose that was hit and was bleeding and fell to the ground screaming.

Coming down from the railing, Jian Shang stepped over with an arrow step, and crushed the person who was very embarrassed at the moment to the ground.

"What qualifications do you have to mention my parents? Well? Although his expression was calm, his trembling and hoarse voice betrayed his already turbulent heart.

This person...... How can it be? How can you still live so peacefully after killing someone, and still say such things jokingly, without the slightest remorse?

How can it be?

How can it be?

In an instant, the images of the car accident scene flashed in Jian Shang's mind like a high-definition movie, so clear, so clear.

He could even feel the warmth of the blood on his face, the desperate heartache, the suppressed breathing......

"How can you ...... How can you kill my parents? Why don't you die? You die! You die! ”

It was as if the long-suppressed nightmare was released in an instant, and those memory fragments carnivaled and danced with the nightmare, they screamed and whistled, tightly surrounding Jian Shang, who had red eyes.

One punch, one punch, another punch......

As the tears fell from his eyes more and more densely, Jian Shang's fist with all his strength began to rain on the faces of the people below him.

He just felt his head hurt.

In the distance, there seemed to be an unknown corner where the music was playing, accompanied by the unique whirring wind in the sky, which reached Jian Shang's ears, but he felt that it was noisy. At this moment, he just wants to quietly solve this person named Song Wei like this.

Kill him, and you can avenge your parents......

Song Wei, who was crushed to the ground, had long since lost his previous arrogance at this moment, his nose and mouth were full of blood, and the corners of his eyes were also beaten and began to be red and swollen, with a trace of sharp pain.

However, he couldn't reverse this embarrassing situation, the little reporter looked red at the moment, his eyes were confused, and his strength was much greater than just now, although he also stretched out his hand to resist, but the person who pressed on himself was like crazy, he didn't know how to dodge, only knew that he was punching his head. His head seemed to have begun to roar, and if he continued like this, he would probably not be killed, but also disabled.

"I tell you! You...... You have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, let's play together! Holding his head and trying to dodge the fists from the other party, between breathing, Song Wei shouted to Jian Shang from the gap in his arm.

He just wants to stimulate him, and only by stimulating him can he come to his senses, so that he can be afraid of the consequences of killing, so that he can have the opportunity to reverse the situation. After all, if this cowardly reporter really had the courage to kill someone, he would have done it back then, so why would he wait until today?

However, he seems to have underestimated the damage caused to Jian Shang by the car accident that year. The tragic death of his parents in front of his eyes, and the severe depression of several years have left indelible scars in the heart of Jian Shang, who has a calm appearance. Song Wei's shout really made him stunned for a moment, and after a short period of stunnedness, it was Jian Shang who began to look confused and freed up one hand to turn up the pocket on his body.

"My knife...... My knife ...... Kill you! Kill you! ”

Worst!

When Jian Shang took the knife out of his arms, the desperate Song Wei had only one thought in his heart, the sky is going to kill me!

However, at this moment, with the "clang" sound of the suite door suddenly being pushed open, the voices of a man and a woman rang out rapidly at the door.

"Jian San! Stop it! ”

"Uncle! No! ”

The sharp and glowing tip of the knife stopped above Song Wei's nose so awkwardly.

Who is it? Who's calling me?

As the movement stopped, a trace of loosening began to appear in Jian Shang's numb expression, and he hesitated to look up at the man and woman who were trying to lean over, but in the hazy eyes of tears, the light of the chandelier was so dazzling, he couldn't see the appearance of the two people clearly.

"Don't come here...... No...... I'm going to kill him...... Avenge! ”

Unconsciously muttering those terrible words, Jian Shang raised the knife in his hand again, and was about to stab it.

Song Wei would not give him another chance to kill himself. Just after the pause, Song Wei had already grasped the tip of the stabbed knife with both hands, stopping the trend of the knife falling again.

Fu Peng, who had just come in and was surprised and didn't dare to act rashly, finally found an opportunity at this moment, he quickly stepped forward to restrain Jian Shang's arm, and with some skill, he finally snatched the knife out of the hands of the two.

Seeing that there was no longer the threat of a knife, and the person on his body was shackled again, Song Wei tried his best to push the wooden Jian Shang aside, got up from the ground and ran towards the door.

"Uncle......

Although the fight had been stopped by Fu Peng, Ke Yanxiao's heart still seemed to be hanging in the air. She put her steps to the lightest, and walked step by step towards the man who was sitting on the ground with his head hanging motionless.

At this moment, the night is breezy and should be a comfortable temperature, but it feels cold when you laugh.

If they come in a minute later, the man ...... It's ruined.