WangXian: Reunited ✔

Chapter 32: What Did You Do?

"Not a word," Jin Guangyao murmured, smirking slyly. "Or I'll kill him." 

~JIANG CHENG'S POV~

"What the fuck!" Jiang Cheng growled, eyes widening at the sight of his children. Those fuckers. Didn't he tell them to leave? They wouldn't be so stupid as to come back by themselves right? Without Han-Guang Jun and Wei Wuxian? 

"Why are you two here?" he scowled, narrowing his eyes at them. "And where are my reinforcements?" 

Silence. The fools were too busy paling in fear to bother with him. 

"Well?!" 

"M-Mama!" Jingyi finally squeaked, eyes widening, "Y-Your n-neck." 

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes, "Yes there's a string around my throat. Gotta problem? Hurry up and find Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji you dimwits!" 

"We did find them uncle!" Jin Ling protested, lips turning down in a pout. 

"THEN WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY?!" 

"Here Cheng Cheng," a voice piped up as black robes swept into the room. 

Jiang Cheng glared at his brother. "Remind me why the fuck you let my children come in here alone? Where were you? You idiot. What if something happened to them? I'll never fucking forgive you." 

"Cheng Cheng, you're such a mother hen!" Wei Ying whined, pointing an accusing finger at Jin Ling, "It's all your fault! Now my little sister is mad at me!"

"Little sister? Why I'll show you-" 

"Gentleman," a smooth voice cut in. "I believe it's best you first put down your swords." 

Jiang Cheng glowered at the man behind him- the man whose guqin strand wound around his neck. "What the hell do you want Jin Guangyao? You fucking sick bastard." 

Jin Guangyao frowned, tightening the string. A small trickle of warm blood flowed from the cut around his neck. It was a clear warning. 

"WAIT! DON'T HURT MAMA!" Jingyi screamed, holding his hands up in surrender. His sword clanged on the ground, as he dropped it in fear.

"YOU FOOL, HOW DARE YOU! PICK UP YOUR FUCKING SWORD YOU FUCKING DUNCE. DO YOU WANT TO DIE? I SWEAR TO GOD IF I GET OUT OF HERE, I'LL FUCKING BREAK YOUR LEGS!" 

Jin Guangyao tsked, "Now now Sect Leader Jiang, he's just being a filial son. There's nothing wrong with that." 

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" 

Jin Guangyao narrowed his eyes, pulling the string closer. Jiang Cheng's face was turning slightly purple now, and the blood had soaked through his lapel. "Sect Leader Jiang. I assure you, as long as they put down those swords- I won't do anything to anyone. But I'm quite easily scared. If they continue holding those blades up, my hand might accidently slip- and we wouldn't want that, now would we?" 

 "You fucker," Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, clenching his jaw so hard he felt a tooth chip. "Go rot in hell," he murmured, ignoring the pressure at his throat. 

Jin Guangyao's gaze passed over him as they landed on Jin Ling and Jingyi, "Young Master Lan, please come this way so I can seal your spiritual powers." 

"Why you-" 

"Now now, wouldn't want anything happening to your dear mother now would we?" Jin Guangyao arched a brow, pulling Jiang Cheng closer to him. 

Jingyi blanched a deathly white, "Okay okay! I'll let you seal it! Just don't hurt Mama." 

"Why of course not!" Jin Guangyao smiled pleasantly, loosening the string just enough for Jiang Cheng to breathe.