I pondered for a while, then continued to speak to Mr. Jiang: "I think you should have a way to find out Yu Xuanji, right? I think you have to understand that Yu Xuanji may do some stupid things now. You don''t want to lose such a right-hand man, do you? "


    "Of course." Chiang replied.


    "Yuxuanji is still of great use to me. How can I let yuxuanji have an accident all the time? It''s you Do you care so much about yuxuanji? If I remember correctly, old man, yuxuanji almost killed you before. "


    "How do I think it''s more appropriate for you to have this account in your head?" I said with a cold hum.


    "It''s all the same to me." As if he didn''t care at all, Chiang shrugged his shoulders and said.


    "Well, when are you going to return qixuanqin to me?" I continued to speak to Mr. Jiang.


    "Oh? Are you still thinking about this? " Chiang asked in surprise.


    "Of course." I nodded.


    "Qixuanqin is a relic left by my mother. If you take it away, I naturally want to get it back. You must not say that you have destroyed it, otherwise I will let you know what the consequences are. Don''t think I am threatening you. Believe me, as long as I want to do something, I will try my best to succeed. "


    "Old man, I haven''t been threatened several times in my life." He said with a smile.


    "In addition, the only two threats you made this time were all imposed by you Zhangjia people. Is it true that like father, like son?"


    "I said, it''s not a threat." I continued.


    "All right." Chiang Kai Shek on the other end of the phone gave me a helpless smile.


    "In fact, old man, what I''m not afraid of most is the threat. Originally, in the face of your threat, I wanted to say that I had destroyed the piano, but it should be a good news for you. I didn''t do that because the piano was always in yuxuanji''s hands."


    "Where will I come back?" I spoke slowly.


    "Well, I wish you success." Mr. Jiang said again.


    "But I don''t care much about it. What I care about is when are you going to send Qingqing back?"


    "Well, when you find Yu Xuanji and let her go back to Jiang''s club, I''ll send Qingqing back." I thought about it, and then said to Mr. Jiang.


    "Oh? Are you going to trade them with me? "


    "It''s not a deal." I replied.


    "I just want to make sure they''re both safe. Wouldn''t it be better if I could make sure at the same time?"


    "Hey! You are very good at such a wishful thinking. " Chiang chuckled and said.


    "But I just want to do it. I can promise you, but you must take good care of Qingqing. If Qingqing loses one hair, I won''t spare you."


    "Don''t worry, don''t say it''s you. Even I can''t forgive myself." So I said.


    "Hey! If you had such an idea more than three years ago, wouldn''t all the following things have happened? " Mr. Jiang chuckled again and said so.


    My eyes narrowed. Did the old man mention this in front of me on purpose?


    "Why don''t you say that if you hadn''t been so aggressive three years ago, none of this would have happened?" I countered.


    "So you''re going to throw the pot on me, the old man?" Mr. Jiang said again.


    "I didn''t mean that." I replied.


    "Because I always feel in my heart that the responsibility for this matter lies with you, and I have treated it as a kind of hatred. You wait. One day I will repay this part of hatred, either to you or to your descendants."


    At this time, Mr. Jiang''s face on the other end of the phone gradually cooled down. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Cheng, is it not appropriate to do this?"


    "No, I think it''s appropriate." I shook my head.


    "Three years is not a long time, but a short time. Since you nearly killed my daughter, and I almost killed my own son myself, I can''t avoid revenge. I know you are about to enter the coffin. Maybe I don''t have the chance to take revenge on you, but your Jiang family still exists. It''s your hard work for many years. If the Jiang family suffered any disaster after you died, would you die in peace? If so, that would be great, because I know that for an old man like you, death is the most exciting end. "


    "There''s everything in the dream." Mr. Jiang narrowed his eyes and said.


    "Of course you can take my words as a dream." I continued."I even hope that all of you Jiang family will treat me as a dreamer. In this way, it will be easier for me to achieve such a goal. So don''t pay too much attention to what I said today, because I''m totally dreaming. Just keep thinking like this. Goodbye. "


    With that, I hung up the phone directly. It''s none of my business whether the old man Jiang over there will smash his mobile phone in anger.


    Maybe it''s a threat, maybe I really have such an idea. In fact, I''m not sure what kind of state I''m talking about.


    But the only thing I can understand is that the result now has something to do with Mr. Jiang, an old fox.


    If there is a chance to make Mr. Jiang die, I will not give up.


    After hearing the voice of Mr. Jiang, my people began to be calm, and I didn''t want to make him feel better, so I said a lot of things on the phone that I wanted to provoke him.


    It''s just a pity that Mr. Jiang seems to be a little bit invincible. That''s why I made such a remark.


    Maybe I should really make this my goal.


    Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly heard a scream coming from the direction of the room.


    I couldn''t help changing my face and rushed into the room.


    At this time, the little hand of lunzhu had been scratched with blood by some sharp weapon. The cry just now should have been made by lunzhu.


    But lunzhu and Jiang Qingqing are fighting for something. It''s a spoon!


    Is Lunzhu was cut on the back of his hand by this spoon?


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