noffsinger Chapter 621 You can try and I dare you
Chapter 621 You can try and I dare you
Zhou Qiming's figure appeared on the curtain sofa behind the dressing table.
His peach blossom eyes were filled with a dark and calculating light, and he looked straight at her. His thin face and the light projected on him made him look even more terrifying.
Jiang Wanwan took a step back.
The heartbeat stopped at this moment.
She subconsciously touched her ears, wanting to call Zhou Yanqing.
But her hand came up empty.
For a moment, Jiang Wanwan felt that she might have been plotted against her. Without thinking more about it, she immediately turned around and wanted to run away.
Her actions had long fallen into Zhou Qiming's eyes.
These brown eyes stared intently at Jiang Wanwan, from her hind legs to when she touched her ears.
Zhou Qiming has already thought about it.
Jiang Wanwan would never be given a chance to escape.
Two makeup artists who looked like puppets blocked Jiang Wanwan's path one after another, grabbed her, and dragged her into the rest room, begging her: "You handle your own affairs! Don't pay us back!"
"We don't want to die, don't hurt us!"
"Did you hit it off right away? How about Moji?" Zhou Qiming said.
The makeup artist trembled.
Not daring to say any more nonsense, he ignored Jiang Wanwan's gaze and directly tied him to a chair, then pushed him in front of Zhou Qiming.
Most people in the entertainment industry are aware of Zhou Qiming's existence.
But I didn't expect him to be such a madman.
After the makeup artist did all this, he waited anxiously for Zhou Qiming to speak again.
"All right."
Zhou Qiming was very satisfied with their reactions and spoke as if they were absolving them.
Jiang Wanwan gritted her teeth and stared at Zhou Qiming: "What do you want to do?"
"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Zhou Qiming put his hands on his knees, leaned forward, stared at Jiang Wanwan and said, "Sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, Mr. Jiang? You are so smart and suspicious, why haven't you responded yet? Come here?”
Jiang Wanwan looked calm and turned away in disgust: "I'm different from a dirty person like you!"
Hearing this, Zhou Qiming let out a muffled laugh from his chest.
He seemed to hear such ridiculous words: "It's different?"
Zhou Qiming smiled and then coughed.
Seeing this abnormality, Jiang Wanwan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him.
Judging from the situation, Zhou Qiming is indeed seriously ill.
Organ failure is possible.
There were obvious traces of makeup on her face. While struggling, Jiang Wanwan said tentatively to Zhou Qiming: "Zhou Qiming, you have received retribution for everything you have done!"
She just finished speaking.
Zhou Qiming's eyes became sinister, he put his hands on her chair and stared at her coldly: "Retribution? As long as you die, so what if it's retribution? You said that if you had any shortcomings, Zhou Yanqing would still be so indifferent. Are you discussing business with others outside?"
He touched Jiang Wanwan's cheek with both hands.
The smell of cigarette smoke mixed with the smell of medicine made Jiang Wanwan's face change and she retched.
Zhou Qiming's face stiffened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Wanwan's neck: "Jiang Wanwan, if it weren't for me, you would have become someone else's bed partner! You keep saying thank you to me! What's the result?"
"Zhou Yanqing made you believe in him with just two words! But you were wary of me again and again!"
"Bitch!"
Zhou Qiming's eyes were red.
A slap hit Jiang Wanwan hard on the face.
Jiang Wanwan's ears were ringing from the beating, and her hand touched the end of the rope that the makeup artist had handed to her before she left. She picked off her manicure before loosening the knot.
Seeing that she had no response, Zhou Qiming pinched her mouth angrily and looked down at her: "Don't you want to save Zhao Wanwan? How do you think you got here so smoothly?"
His face suddenly turned pale, and his grip on Jiang Wanwan relaxed a little.
Zhou Qiming bent over and whispered in her ear: "Why do you think Zhao Wanwan told you that I would be here?"
But the more he said so.
Jiang Wanwan couldn't trust him anymore.
On the contrary, he doubted that Zhao Wanwan's life was safe.
Not to mention that she didn't feel that Zhao Wanwan had the brains to scheme against her, and he would probably be used by Zhou Qiming.
She bumped her head against Zhou Qiming's chin, widening the distance between them, and her hands tied to the back of the chair did not stop.
In order to prevent Zhou Qiming from discovering her situation, she said to him: "Zhou Qiming, do you think I will believe your provocation in just a few words?"
"It doesn't matter."
Zhou Qiming grasped the corner of the table and stood up slowly.
Just when he was about to get close to Jiang Wanwan and wanted to take her away.
The door was suddenly kicked in.
Zhou Qiming immediately violently grabbed Jiang Wanwan from the chair and pulled her in front of him.
The door was shaky and kicked open.
The bodyguards headed by Zhou Yanqing broke in directly and saw this scene.
"Zhou Qiming! Let him go!"
"There are so many people here." Zhou Qiming held the people tighter and had no intention of letting them go.
Jiang Wanwan was almost able to save herself. Now she was being pinched by the neck and rolled her eyes. She looked at Zhou Yanqing and the others and opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.
Zhou Yanqing couldn't see this scene, his anger surged upwards, and he made a gesture.
Before taking action, Zhou Qiming, who was already on guard, saw that something was wrong.
Jiang Wanwan might not be able to withstand all the firepower for him.
"Zhou Yanqing, tell him to move away! Don't let me let Jiang Wanwan die here immediately!" Zhou Qiming stepped back repeatedly.
He didn't let Jiang Wanwan go until his body hit the clothes rack, and some custom-made clothes fell on them.
Jiang Wanwan struggled to no avail.
Just as Zhou Yanqing was about to take action, Zhou Qiming pinched Jiang Wanwan's slender neck and refused to give in.
"Zhou Qiming, what do you want?"
"As long as you let Wanwan go, I will find the best medical team for you. Do you want to drag your mutilated body and continue to live on?"
Zhou Yanqing could only negotiate conditions for him.
Zhou Qiming didn't listen.
He pulled Jiang Wanwan out of the pile of clothes, opened the wardrobe in the corner, pulled Zhao Wanwan out, who was also tied up, and put the dagger directly on her neck.
The two hostages, one on the left and one on the right, are in Zhou Qiming's hands.
The bodyguard who was about to attack from behind was stunned.
It's entirely feasible for a group of them to go up and hold the person down, but the two hostages will suffer some injuries.
The bodyguards did not dare to act easily and could only obey the orders.
Zhao Wanwan's mouth was tightly wrapped with tape, and she was dragged and staggered.
"Zhou Yanqing, the two people you care about most are in my hands. If you want them to be intact, let me go!"
Zhou Qiming looked at Zhou Yanqing and demanded.
At this point, Zhou Qiming was more sure of winning the bet than the bodyguard.
Zhao Wanwan let it go, but Zhou Yanqing would not allow Jiang Wanwan to be injured under his nose, so he would definitely agree to his request.
The knife in Zhou Qiming's hand pressed down on Zhao Wanwan's neck.
"You can try if I dare to kill you."
The two of them just faced each other.