Capítulo 1329: 332: Successfully rescued Yuanyuan
If Zhao Jingrong doesn’t believe Ni Yang, then there’s only one path ahead for her.
Death.
If she does believe Ni Yang, there’s still a sliver of hope.
Zhao Jingrong hesitated.
She didn’t know how she should decide.
Ni Yang narrowed her eyes, not letting a single expression on Zhao Jingrong’s face escape her notice. “Zhao Jingrong, you’re only twenty-eight this year; your life still holds countless possibilities! Are you truly willing to throw away your bright future?”
Who would willingly give up on their promising life?
Of course, Zhao Jingrong wouldn’t!
Ni Yang continued, “Zhao Jingrong, come down first, stop doing anything dangerous. Give Yuanyuan to me, and I’ll fulfill my promise to you immediately.”
Zhao Jingrong’s legs felt weak.
She was wavering.
What if Ni Yang was lying to her?
Zhao Jingrong pulled out a dagger and pressed it against Yuanyuan’s neck. “Ni Yang! If you dare to lie to me, I’ll kill this little bastard on the spot!”
“I promise I won’t lie to you.”
“Let Mo Qishen say something.”
“Brother Mo…” Ni Yang turned to look at Mo Qishen, signaling him with her eyes.
Mo Qishen kept his thin lips tightly pressed together, his gaze icy.
Facing Zhao Jingrong, he didn’t even bother with superficial responses.
But since Ni Yang had spoken, he had to cooperate.
“Yes.”
Zhao Jingrong, knowing Mo Qishen wasn’t someone who made promises lightly, let down some of her guard and slowly retreated with Yuanyuan in her arms.
Seeing this, the crowd let out a collective sigh of relief.
Zhao Jingrong carried Yuanyuan all the way to the courtyard on the first floor, pressing the dagger firmly against Yuanyuan’s neck. “Ni Yang! If you dare to play tricks, I’ll end this little bastard’s life immediately!”
“No! No! Don’t hurt Yuanyuan! Yuanyuan!” Ni Chengui clutched Zhou Dawei’s hand tightly, his face streaming with tears.
Zhou Dawei was no better off.
He’d had Yuanyuan late in life; although she wasn’t his biological daughter, he viewed her as dearer than his own flesh and blood!
Now, his only daughter’s life hung by a thread, a pain far worse than losing his own.
“Ni Yang, it’s time for you to fulfill your promise to me! There’s a cleaver over there—pick it up and slash Mo Qishen! Once you do, I’ll return Yuanyuan to you!”
She realized she’d been foolish to believe Ni Yang’s lies.
Things had escalated to this point; there was no turning back for her now.
In other words, even if Ni Yang did divorce Mo Qishen, what difference would it make?



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