The box was pried open and a time bomb was found inside.
"Uncle Jing, this is a great gift prepared for you as your future son-in-law. So, I have to do it myself." Liang Shengyi took out a time bomb and tied it to Jing Chaochen with skillful movements.
Jing Chaochen glared at Liang Shengyi angrily, "If you dare to hurt my daughter, I will die with you!"
"Half of your body is already in the coffin, and you still want me, your nephew, to take the blame for you? Uncle Jing, you're dreaming too much." Liang Shengyi adjusted the countdown and narrowed his eyes. "In ten minutes, as long as I press the remote control, you will be reduced to ashes."
"Liang Shengyi, you beast! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
"Uncle, please don't blame your nephew. If you want to blame someone, blame your daughter who abandoned you after having sex with her!" When Liang Shengyi mentioned this, the veins on his face were all exposed, and he looked particularly horrifying. "If she hadn't slept with Yu Zeyao right away, I wouldn't have done this to you! Everything I'm doing now is caused by your daughter! If she was willing to marry me obediently, I would have taken you home and kept you as a treasure, so why would I have to tie a bomb to you? Uncle Jing, don't you agree?"
"Bah! Stop saying such high-sounding words!" Jing Chaochen knew for the first time that Liang Shengyi was so shameless. He glared at him, "You can even hurt Jing Rong, what else can't you do!"
Liang Shengyi snorted and laughed, "If you know, just behave yourself!"
At this moment, the sound of keys rang out from outside the door. Liang Shengyi raised his head and said to Jing Chaochen, "It seems that your precious daughter is back."
"Yu'er, don't come in! Go! Go find Yu Zeyao!" Jing Chaochen screamed. Liang Shengyi punched Jing Chaochen hard in the face, "Old man, shut up!"
As he spoke, he opened the door. Jingyu was outside, and before he could take out the key, he was pulled in by Liang Shengyi.
She fell heavily to the ground, and the first thing she saw was the ticking time bomb tied to her father. Her eyes suddenly turned red with anger. She didn't care about the pain of falling to the ground, she got up and went to check the bomb.
"Yu'er, you shouldn't have come! I'm already dying, and it wouldn't be a pity even if I die here today." Jing Chaochen said sadly.
"Dad, do you know how to dismantle it? Please teach me! I know you are familiar with weapons!" Jing Yu's voice was trembling, and she was unable to listen to her father at all.
"Yu'er, you'd better not move! This is a bomb. If anyone can dismantle it, wouldn't everyone be a bomb disposal expert?" Liang Shengyi sat down on the sofa leisurely and chuckled, "If you don't want to blow Uncle Jing to ashes, come here."
Jing Yu's hands were shaking. She clenched her hands and glared at Liang Shengyi from a distance, "What do you want?"
Before Liang Shengyi could speak, Jing Chaochen said, "Yu'er, don't go over there. Don't be fooled by him! Jing Rong was injured like that because of him! There is nothing he can't do!"
Jing Yu felt cold all over.
"Jingrong's injury... was it really caused by you?" She looked at Liang Shengyi.
That look was filled with endless disappointment and disbelief. After all, this person was someone I had grown up with and had known for more than 20 years. But who would have thought that he was such a demon without any humanity
Liang Shengyi was hurt by her gaze and his expression changed slightly. But the next moment, he regained his coldness and sternness, "I did it. You can only blame yourself! Who told you to betray me, huh?"
"But Jingrong is innocent!" Jingyu's eyes were red, and his eyes were like a sharp blade, piercing Liang Shengyi alive, "I really can't believe that you are such a person. Zeyao told me that Jingrong's matter was related to you, and I didn't want to believe it. Liang Shengyi, you..."
"Shut up!" The name uttered from her mouth stung Liang Shengyi. He jumped up and pointed the gun at Jing Chaochen, "Can you come over? Don't make me repeat it for the third time, otherwise, I will turn Jing Chaochen into a sieve!"
"Yu'er, don't go over there!" Jing Chaochen tried his best to hold his daughter back, but his hands were tied and he couldn't move at all.
Jing Yu slowly squatted down and looked up at his father, "Dad, please hold on a little longer. Ze Yao will come to save us."
Jing Chaochen looked at his daughter with grief, "Don't go over there, he's a beast! He won't let you have an easy life!"
Jing Yu trembled all over. She turned around and looked at Liang Shengyi, who said coldly, "Why don't you come over?"
Her hands gently covered her belly. For both the child and her father, she couldn't let anything happen to her.
She stood up slowly and walked towards Liang Shengyi step by step. When she got to the muzzle of the gun, she raised her hand and grabbed the muzzle of the gun.
"Put down the gun!" Her eyes were so cold, so chilly. These four words were an order, and they had an aura that made people obey. Liang Shengyi laughed softly, "You said to put it away, of course I put it away!"
He put the gun back to its place, stretched out his long arm, pulled Jing Yu over and held him in his arms.
Jing Yu was like a piece of wood, he didn't struggle, just let him hold him.
He lowered his head and looked at her. "Yu'er, let me ask you again, are you willing to start over with me? As long as you nod, I am willing to write off the past with you and never care about it again."
His words made Jing Yu laugh out loud.
That smile was full of sarcasm and ridicule.
At this point, how could he still say the words "write it off"? How could Jing Rong's injury be written off
Liang Shengyi clenched his teeth, "What are you laughing at?!"
"Liang Shengyi, do you know how I feel about you now?"
"… What does it feel like?"
"Now, in my eyes, you are just a fly. A disgusting fly." Jing Yu said this with a smile on his face. That smile was full of sarcasm, which made Liang Shengyi furious.
His eyebrows jumped and he slapped Jingyu hard in the face.
Jing Yu was slapped and fell back, retreating to the window. His face was red and swollen.
"Liang Shengyi, don't touch her!" Jing Chaochen shouted angrily. He struggled with all his strength, using his hands and feet. He was sweating all over.
"Old man, shut up!" Liang Shengyi roared, striding towards Jing Yu. He pushed her to the window, pinched her chin with his big hand and lifted her already swollen face, "You think I'm disgusting, right? If I take you here, will you become as disgusting as a fly, huh?"
Jing Yu's face suddenly turned pale.
"Liang Shengyi, I want to die together with you, a beast!" Jing Chaochen roared behind him.
Liang Shengyi pulled off the curtain straps and tied Jingyu's hands behind his back. Jingyu struggled, and was slapped viciously.