You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1228: Why is his son such a brainless bird?

"Don't move!" Duan Yanbing pressed his wrist down, his skin was pierced by the tip of the dagger, and blood flowed down his sturdy chest.

Seeing the blood flowing from the flesh, Yan Wenqing pumped in pain.

The slight drunkenness dissipated in an instant. He was in pain and anger, and he was furious: "Duan Yanbing! Why are you crazy? Didn't you say that Gu Junzhu's poison has been cured? His poison has been cured. Now, why are you so nervous? Stop it! Stop it!"

Looking at the tip of the dagger against Duan Yanbing's heart, he felt that the blood all over his body had coagulated.

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

That's his and Ruan Ruan's son.

He and Ruan Ruan's only son.

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

He stared at the sharp point of the dagger, raised his arms, and pressed down slowly, soothing Duan Yanbing's emotions: "Son, Dad, please, calm down, don't mess around, Dad what? Can't I just listen to you and listen to you?"

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

Isn't that the case between father and son?

It is the same between father and son, whoever loves deeply will lose.

He loved so much, so he lost.

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

As long as his son doesn't ask for death, let him do anything!

Duan Yan looked at him coldly, "You swear!"

"I swear!" Seeing the blood flowing faster and faster in Duan Yanbing's chest, Yan Wenqing didn't hesitate for a moment, raised his right hand: "Son, I swear, Dad listens to you, you put down the dagger , darling, put the dagger down, daddy listens to you!"

The dagger in Duan Yanbing's hand is still on his chest, but his strength is slightly loosened: "I let you swear with my life that you will always stay away from Fifth Brother and Beibei in the future, and will never hurt Fifth Brother and Beibei again. Beibei! If you violate this oath, I will press the horse and trample on it, and you will not die!"

"You...you..." Yan Wenqing's face was blue and white, and he was about to vomit blood.

He Yan Wenqing is a hero of a generation, ruthless and decisive.

He never imagined that the woman he loved had given birth to him a holy father and son!

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

Yan Wenqing scolded: "Did you take your brain as an undercover agent? People don't do it for themselves! Why do you always think about others? You can't think about yourself?"

Human nature is selfish.

He has never seen such a selfless person, who is single-minded and dedicated to others.

How could he have such a wonderful son?

Everyone said that the forest is big enough to have all kinds of birds.

TM, why is his son such a brainless bird?

He was going to go crazy, but Duan Yanbing's eyes became a little colder, and the wrist holding the dagger pressed down another half an inch.

The blood that had just congealed just now gushed out again.

Yan Wenqing's heart stopped for a few beats, and the surrender raised his hands high: "Okay, okay, calm down, son, can't you just listen to you? I swear! I swear I will leave Gu Junzhu and Ye in the future. Xingbei is far away, I won't touch a single hair of them in my life, otherwise I'll let me ride a horse and trample a horse, and I won't die!"

"It's not you!" Duan Yan corrected coldly: "It's me!"

Yan Wenqing opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.