You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1228

"Don't move!" Duan Yanbing's wrist pressed down, his skin was pierced by the point of the dagger, and his blood wound down his strong chest.

Looking at the blood flowing from the skin and flesh, Yan Wenqing was distressed.

In an instant, his drunkenness dissipated. He was angry and hurt, and he was furious: "Duan Yanbing! What's wrong with you? Didn't you say that Gu Junzhu's poison has been removed? He's detoxified. What's the matter with you? Stop it! Stop it

Looking at the dagger tip on Duan Yanbing's mouth, he felt that his whole blood was coagulated.

He was really afraid that something might happen. The blade of the dagger sent a few centimeters in, and Duan Yanbing died.

That's the son of him and Ruan Ruan.

Is the only son of him and Ruan Ruan.

If you let him watch Duan Yanbing die, you might as well let him die first!

He stares at the sharp point of the sharp dagger, raises his arms, slowly presses down, and calms Duan Yanbing's mood: "son, Dad, please, calm down, don't mess with me, dad will listen to you, can't you?"

Some people say that in love, whoever loves deeply will lose.

Is this not the case between father and son?

It's the same between father and son. Whoever loves deeply will lose.

He loved so much that he lost.

He is not his son's father, he is his son's grandson!

As long as his son doesn't want to die, let him do anything!

Duan Yanbing looked at him coldly, "you swear!"

"I swear!" Looking at Duan Yanbing's blood flowing faster and faster, Yan Wenqing hesitated for a moment and raised his right hand: "son, I swear, dad will listen to you. You put down the dagger, darling, put down the dagger, dad will listen to you!"

Duan Yanbing's dagger was still on his chest, but his strength was slightly relaxed: "I want you to swear with my life that you will never hurt Wuge and Beibei again! If you disobey this oath, I'll step on the horse with my car, and I'll die! "

"You You... " Yan Wen's face was blue and white, and he wanted to vomit blood.

Yan Wenqing was a hero of the generation, ruthless and decisive.

He never thought that his beloved woman gave birth to a holy father's son!

He has never seen such a crazy man. He clearly has a woman he likes. He doesn't fight, he doesn't rob, and he has to swear his life to protect his rival.

Yan Wenqing scolded: "are you an undercover and your brain is damaged? If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill the earth! Why do you always miss others? Can't you think about yourself? "

Human nature is selfish.

He had never seen such a selfless person, who was single-minded only for the sake of others.

How could he have such a wonderful son?

People say that when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds.

TM, why is his son such a brain damaged bird?

He was mad, but Duan Yanbing's eyes were colder, and his wrist holding the dagger pressed down half an inch.

Just now some coagulated blood, instantly gushed out again.

Yan Wenqing's heart stopped beating for a few beats, and he raised his hands in surrender: "OK, OK, calm down, son, can't you listen to you? I Swear! I swear that I will be far away from Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei in the future. I will never touch them in my life. Otherwise, I will have to die if I run over them

"Not you!" Duan Yanbing coldly corrected: "it's me!"

Yan Wenqing opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound.