MTL - After the Fake Daughter Awakened, She Won the Real Daughter.-Chapter 34 pick one of two

Chapter 34 Choose One

 When someone asked Ijian, she naturally answered the other person's question.

Yi Jian: "What do I want to do? My target is Yan Jun. Unfortunately, where she is, we have no way to invade, let alone capture her. So we invited this child to cooperate, but unfortunately she did not agree. "

However, in fact, Jiang Li did not disagree.

 Is she such a stupid person? of course not.

 When Jiang Li first learned about the other party's intentions, he wanted to pretend to join them and then find an opportunity to escape.

 But Yi Jian, that bastard, has the ability to read minds, so whatever Jiang Li was thinking, he could tell.

 So in the end, the other party decided to use Jiang Li to force the Yan family and his wife to inform Yan Jun.

 The people Yi Jian brought had prepared an ambush long ago, and now Chai Yanjun has arrived.

Yi Jian explained: "As long as you inform Yan Jun and let her come here, I will naturally let Jiang Li go."

Jiang Li shouted: "Mom, don't listen to her, she has arranged a lot of people here. They are a group of very powerful people. When Yan Jun comes..."

Yi Jianxiao took Jiang Li's words and said, "When Yan Jun comes, she can't leave. So, Jiang Li's parents, you should make a choice now in front of everyone!"

Yijian took out a small knife and slashed Jiang Li's left wrist hard, then moved the knife to the right and struck again.

"Hiss!" Jiang Li couldn't help but cry out in pain.

 “Ali!” Jiang Ning shouted.

Jiang Ning saw that her daughter had been slashed twice. She felt as if an invisible knife had stabbed her heart twice.

Yi Jian: "Mrs. Yan, I cut the artery in Jiang Li's wrist, and the blood flowed very fast. Most people will die if they lose 1,500 milliliters of blood."

Yijian looked at it, looked at the blood dripping from Jiang Li's wrist, and calculated the speed.

Yi Jian: "Mrs. Yan, please hurry up. According to your daughter's bleeding rate, she may die in about ten minutes."

Jiang Ning immediately rushed to where she had taken out her mobile phone when she entered Fu's house.

People in the hall saw that Jiang Ning had difficulty finding his own cell phone among a pile of cell phones.

Jiang Ning had just turned on her phone and was about to make a call when her phone was snatched away.

Jiang Ning looked up and found that it was his son Yan Cheng.

“Son, please return the phone to your mother quickly. Your sister needs her mother to call Yan Jun now.”

Yan Cheng put the phone behind his back, "I don't agree. You are exchanging Yan Jun for Jiang Li. And if Yan Jun is gone, those people may not let Jiang Li go."

Yi Jian's voice came again, "Little brother, please don't worry. If Yan Jun comes, I will definitely stop Jiang Li's bleeding and let her go."

“Anyway, between Jiang Li and Yan Jun, you can only choose one. In your hearts, who is more important?”

Yan Cheng looked at his mother, "Mom, did you hear that? If you called Yan Jun and Yan Jun went to replace Jiang Li, Yan Jun would die."

Jiang Ning was stunned. Although Yan Jun was an adopted daughter, she was a child she had raised as her biological daughter for eighteen years. She was closer to her than her biological daughter.

Jiang Ning looked back at Yan Shijie, who turned his head and missed her look for help.

 Obviously, if Yan Shijie was asked to choose, although it would be difficult for him to choose, she would still choose Yan Jun in the end.

Jiang Li, who felt the passage of life here, seemed to be able to see the result of her choice, so she spoke slowly.

“Mom and Dad, I know my place in your hearts. Between Yan Jun and me, I must be the one who is given up.”

 As Jiang Li talked, she started to cry.

"I don't want to be given up by you, give me this choice! I... give up on myself, don't call Yan Jun, let me die!"

Jiang Ning closed her eyes and let a tear fall.

 When he opened his eyes again, his whole demeanor changed.

“Yan Cheng, give me your phone.”

Yan Cheng shook his head and refused, "I don't."

 Jiang Ning: "Since you won't give it to me, don't blame me for taking action."

 (End of this chapter)