After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 389 Jiang Shiyu is miserable

When Jiang Shiwen heard what his mother said, he was stunned for a moment. He stood there blankly as if he was under a spell.

His mind went blank, and his thoughts seemed to have stopped at that moment. He never expected that his mother would know about this.

The next second, he instantly understood that Jiang Shiyu must have posted him on WeChat Moments. Anger spread rapidly in his heart like a burning flame.

Jiang Shiwen suppressed his anger and said a few words to his mother casually, his tone full of perfunctory and anxiousness.

After hurriedly hanging up the phone, his face was terribly gloomy, and he rushed to the door of Jiang Shiyu's room like an enraged lion.

It was obvious that Jiang Shiyu locked the door tightly. The tightly closed door seemed to have built a solid line of defense inside, isolating Jiang Shiwen from outside.

"Jiang Shiyu, I'll give you three numbers. Open the door. If I open it myself, you're dead!"

Jiang Shiwen gritted his teeth and spoke. The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of anger and threats. Every word was filled with deep anger, as if it could ignite the air.

Jiang Shiyu's voice came from inside, with a hint of disdain in it: "I won't open it. Who allowed you to bully me normally?"

His tone was full of provocation and willfulness, and he did not take Jiang Shiwen's threat seriously at all.

Jiang Shiwen was so angry that he was shaking all over. He roared again: "If you don't open the door, I will open the door and come in myself. This will not be as simple as an apology!"

His voice echoed in the corridor, making the air around him seem to tremble.

Jiang Shiyu's voice disappeared for a few seconds, and then his unbridled laughter could be heard in the room: "Hahahaha, I really don't believe you can open the door and come in. Do you think you are Jin? I believe Jin can open the door and come in, but you, I really don't believe it."

His laughter was full of contempt and complacency, as if he was sure that Jiang Shiwen had no way to deal with this closed door.

As soon as Jiang Shiyu finished speaking, he saw the door of the room slightly open.

Jiang Shiyu was completely shocked, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open wide, he looked as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

How is this possible? How could Jiang Shiwen open the door? In his opinion, the only one among them who has this skill is Ming Nanjin.

Jiang Shiyu turned his head to look at the door in disbelief, only to see Jiang Shiwen standing at the door of the room with a dark face and the funny pictures that Jiang Shiyu had just drawn for him on his face.

Although Jiang Shiyu had been laughing in the room for a long time, when he saw this face again, he still felt an urge to laugh.

But now is not the time for him to laugh. Jiang Shiyu's smile froze instantly, replaced by deep fear.

"You, you, you, how did you get in?"

Jiang Shiyu's voice trembled and his face was full of fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene.

He couldn't understand how Jiang Shiwen could have opened the door.

Jiang Shiwen said nothing and reached out to push the door open.

Jiang Shiyu then saw that the people standing outside the door were not only Jiang Shiwen, but also Yan Zeyu and even Ming Nanjin. Ming Nanjin was holding a piece of wire in his hand and was spinning it casually.

Jiang Shiyu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His mind was in a mess. It turned out that Ming Nanjin helped Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu open the door!

In his expectation, Ming Nanjin has always been a calm and proud person who would never get involved in such "childish" things.

When did Ming Nanjin become so boring! He always thought that he did this because he was sure that Ming Nanjin would not help Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu open the door, so he dared to be so arrogant inside the door.

But how could he have imagined that Ming Nanjin would actually put aside her pride and help Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu pry the door open!

Jiang Shiyu's face turned pale, he knew that he was really in big trouble this time.

He stammered, "Jin...Jin brother, you...why are you..."

Ming Nanjin gave him a cold look, and that look made Jiang Shiyu feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet. Yan Zeyu was rubbing his hands, eager to rush in and teach Jiang Shiyu a lesson.

Jiang Shiwen walked into the room and approached Jiang Shiyu step by step, with each step carrying heavy pressure.

Jiang Shiyu retreated unconsciously until he reached a corner with no way to retreat.

"Jiang Shiyu, don't think you can get away with it easily today!"

Jiang Shiwen's voice was low and fierce, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.

Jiang Shiyu begged for mercy again and again, but it was obviously useless now.

His horrified eyes were filled with despair, and his voice trembled: "Brother, Brother Yan, please forgive me, I really know I was wrong, I promise I will never dare to do it again!"

However, his plea for mercy seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

He fled around the room like a frightened rabbit, trying to find a safe corner.

But the room was so small with limited space, and with Jiang Shiwen and Yan Zeyu coming to catch him, how could he possibly escape?

Before he could run a few steps, Yan Zeyu rushed forward and blocked Jiang Shiyu's way, while Jiang Shiwen quickly came from the other side, and the two of them had blocked him completely.

Jiang Shiyu hid in the corner helplessly, his body trembling, begging for mercy again and again: "Brother, Brother Yan, please, please, I was wrong, don't hit me, my handsome face."

His voice was tearful and his face was full of fear and regret.

The two men showed sinister smiles on their faces, which looked like the smile of a devil in Jiang Shiyu's eyes.

They approached Jiang Shiyu step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart.

"Don't worry, I've never been a violent person. I just want to..."

Yan Zeyu deliberately slowed down his speech as he spoke, took out a few watercolor pens and waved them in front of Jiang Shiyu.

"I just want to give him a taste of his own medicine. Jiang Shiwen, hold him down!"

Yan Zeyu suddenly roared, and the sound was deafening.

Jiang Shiwen didn't hesitate and threw Jiang Shiyu to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Jiang Shiyu felt as if his internal organs were about to fall out, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"Pfft...cough cough cough, Jiang Shiwen, I'm your biological brother!"

Jiang Shiyu coughed in pain and almost cried.

Jiang Shiwen said coldly: "It is because you are my brother that I didn't just twist your head off."

There was no emotion in his voice, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all, leaving Jiang Shiyu unable to move.

Jiang Shiyu closed his eyes in despair, knowing that he had no way to escape this time.

Yan Zeyu approached him with a watercolor pen and bad intentions.