After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

"That's it...isn't the situation serious enough?"

Baili Chengfeng looked at the completely crazy Bian Jiang and said helplessly: "Don't you think that this village chief is just like Maka, a lunatic? Once a person is crazy, there is nothing he can't do. He even dares to abandon his daughter. It's possible that he will get rid of all of us!"

"Not really."

Chu Zhixin was very calm, "No matter how crazy he is, he is not a fool. It will not do him any good to get rid of us."

"Well, you are really patient."

Baili Chengfeng sighed and said carefully: "In fact, the reason why you refused to call for help is not because you are confident that we can get away. You simply don't want to run into Sheng Tingye, right?"

He felt that he understood Chu Zhixin quite well. This strong-willed woman only looked as if she didn't care, but in fact, she cared to death.

To the extent that, he would rather fight against Bian Jiang with a sluggish attitude than owe Sheng Tingye a favor.

This is actually a sign of not letting go.

"I really don't want to see him again, especially in this way."

Chu Zhixin tightened her fingers, not wanting to hide her true thoughts, and smiled helplessly, "I already owe him too much, it's better for both of us not to owe each other anything."

"You don't owe him much, he owes you more!"

Baili Chengfeng felt a little indignant and looked at Chu Zhixin with eyes full of heartache.

Although he didn't know what exactly happened between the two of them, he could clearly see that Chu Zhixin was the one who was hurt the most in this relationship. Most of the time, Chu Zhixin was in a state of sadness and internal friction.

Who owes whom cannot be calculated based on the facts, but rather on the degree of one's investment in the relationship.

In terms of emotional investment, Chu Zhixin is definitely much more invested than Sheng Tingye.

"It doesn't matter. It's best to have nothing to do with him right now. Look, doesn't he know that we should avoid suspicion? That's why he asked you to come forward, right?"

Chu Zhixin's face didn't show much expression, as if he had already accepted everything. He said softly, "I can handle this matter by myself. If I find him, I really have to shamelessly stick to him."

"You're right. I also think that we can handle it ourselves. We don't need him to get involved."

Baili Chengfeng finally understood Chu Zhixin's heart and stopped trying to persuade her to bring Sheng Tingye over.

It is indeed best for them to be free from all entanglements in their current state, but can they really get out of this complicated situation smoothly?

On the Bianjiang side, people are still going crazy.

Sihai is almost driven crazy.

Because Bian Jiang directly stuffed a knife into his hand, and then ordered him coldly: "I need your choice. If you want to take over my job, you go and kill Bian Qiu. If you want to keep Bian Qiu, then dig out your heart and sacrifice it!"

"me……"

Si Hai held the knife in his hand, his hand was shaking constantly, and he was about to collapse. "Godfather, don't you have any other choice? You don't have to make things so extreme, right? Qiu and I haven't done anything outrageous, right? Does one of us have to die between her and me?"

"Haven't I made myself clear enough?"

Bian Jiang said coldly: "Neither you nor she did anything wrong, but I need to see your attitude. If you kill her, I won't have any worries. It will also show whether you are someone who can do great things."

"If you can't do it, it only proves that you are not the right person to take over my job, because sooner or later you will be dragged down by these emotions and become an indecisive coward!"

"But, but I..."

Si Hai held the shiny silver knife in his hand, his whole body hunched. He looked at Bian Jiang, then at Bian Qiu, and covered his head dejectedly, "I can't do it. I really can't do it."

"Can't do what?"

Bian Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the collapsed Sihai.

"I can't kill Qiu..."

Si Hai staggered with a tall body, choking with sobs as he said, "I have watched her grow up since she was a child. She is such a kind and weak girl. I have secretly vowed to protect her for the rest of her life and not let her get hurt. But now you want me to kill her, and I can't do it... I would rather kill myself!"

"Humph, you can't even do such a thing. If someone catches her in the future and threatens you to betray me, wouldn't you betray me without saying a word? So my worry is not unreasonable."

Bian Jiang had a cold expression and it was impossible to tell what emotion he was expressing. He just waved his hand and had someone let Bian Qiu go.

"Bian Qiu, are you okay?"

Bai Jingxing hugged Bian Qiu, who was tortured to the point of almost fainting, and shouted at Bian Jiang with red eyes: "She fainted. She fainted because of your torture. Are you satisfied now?"

Bian Jiang walked up to Bian Qiu and Bai Jingxing, looking down at them as if he were a pile of garbage, without any emotion, "She can't even bear this little bit of hardship, so she doesn't deserve to be my daughter."

"Just tell us what you want to do. At worst, we will fight you to death. It's better than you taking the most innocent Bian Qiu to vent your anger. Not to mention... she is your biological daughter!"

Bai Jingxing really couldn't bear it any longer and couldn't figure out what was going on in Bian Jiang's train of thought. He was clearly in conflict with them, but why did he keep torturing his own daughter?

"Si Hai, come here!"

Bian Jiang waved to Sihai on the other side and calmly watched everyone collapse.

Si Hai staggered to the side of Bian Jiang and Bian Qiu, his eyes already filled with tears of despair, "Godfather, what do you want me to do?"

"Kill her!"

Bian Jiang said the same thing, "Kill her, and from now on my position will be yours. You need to pass this level."

"No, I can't..."

Si Hai held the knife and stepped back tremblingly, "You can punish me however you want, but please don't torture me like this anymore. I can't do such a thing, I really can't do it."

"No, I watched you grow up, you can do it. Your desire for power is far greater than your love for your children..."

Bian Jiang seemed like a high god who could decide people's life and death at will. "Kill her, and you'll be fine. I won't have any worries. Look at your heart and don't be bound by so-called morality. If you have these things, you are destined to be unfit to survive here.

"Don't push me, don't push me..."

Sihai shook his head, shed tears, and stepped back, as if he couldn't bring himself to do it.

When everyone thought that Si Hai would not be able to do it, the man suddenly raised the knife, his eyes turned fierce, and stabbed directly into Bian Qiu's heart, "I'm sorry, Qiu, I have no choice!"