Chapter 897 No Choice
The pain in his head caused Yun Gaobo to turn his head and look back, only to see Yun Jiajie standing there in astonishment.

Yun Gaobo was really angry this time: "You want to knock me out, and then, will you mother and son work together to kill me?"

Fortunately, he had used great strength earlier, otherwise, this Yun Jiajie's strength would have knocked him unconscious.

"Little bastard, you have the ability, I've dealt with you!"

The dagger in his hand stabbed at the opponent without hesitation.

"No... Jieer..."

Cui Yuerou shouted anxiously and rushed forward, but her speed was still a step slower than Yun Gaobo, and she watched helplessly as the dagger pierced Yun Jiajie's heart.

"Jay..."

Cui Yuerou let out a heart-piercing cry, and Yun Gaobo finally regained his senses.

Looking at the face with wide-eyed disbelief under the dagger, he also didn't believe that he would kill his former "son" himself.

"Father..." Yun Jiajie called out weakly, and finally fell backwards.

"Jie'er, Jie'er!" Cui Yuerou scrambled and scrambled to catch him, and kept calling with tears, "Jie'er, look, it's mother, it's mother!"

"Mother..." Yun Jiajie was so hurt that he closed his eyes after just one glance, and lost his breath.

"Jie'er..." Cui Yuerou cried loudly, her heart ached as if it had been torn into countless petals.

Yun Gaobo looked at Yun Jiajie's body with a sullen face and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

But suddenly, a horse neighed, and then a carriage rushed over.

"Mom, get in the car!" Yun Jiapeng shouted while driving the car.

Cui Yuerou was immersed in her own sadness, without any response.

"I want to leave, it's impossible!" Yun Gaobo stopped in front.

Yun Jiapeng looked at the murderer who killed his little brother, a sternness flashed in his eyes, and he swung the whip in his hand without hesitation: "Get out!"

Seeing this, Yun Gaobo hurriedly backed away, only to avoid the whip, and then looked at the distant battlefield, only to find that his guards were stopped by the opponent's people, no wonder this Yun Jiapeng was able to drive a carriage to rush Come here.

"Brother, I'll drive, you bring your mother and second brother into the car!"

"it is good!"

Yun Jiapeng's feet were hooked on the car, his body hung down, and with a relentless force, he brought a person and a corpse on the ground into the car.

The carriage drove away.

Yun Gaobo's expression turned ugly when he saw people running away like this.

"Leave a few people to deal with them, and the rest will follow me!"

The two parties began to chase again.

There was sorrow in the carriage.

Cui Yuerou had lost her parents before, and now she lost her son, as if she couldn't bear this kind of blow in her heart, her whole body was sluggish, as if she had no life in her life.

"Little brother..."

"Second brother..."

Both Yun Jiapeng and Yun Jiajie felt extremely heavy in their hearts, but the voice from behind prevented them from being silent in sadness.

"Brother, they are chasing you again!"

"I'll drive, little sister, take care of mother and... little brother!" Yun Jiapeng bit his lip, and began to drive the carriage to a fast gallop.

I don't know how far he ran, but seeing that the people behind were about to catch up, Yun Jiapeng's eyes were fixed, and he made a decision.

"Little sister, mother will depend on you to take care of her from now on!"

"Brother..." Yun Jiaqi felt uneasy, and a bad premonition floated in her heart.

"We can't escape like this, I'll stop them, little girl, take your mother and escape!"

"No, brother..." Yun Jiaqi desperately shook her head.

"Little sister, we have no choice. I also want to avenge my younger brother. Be obedient and run away with your mother. Don't come back until you have no strength!"

(End of this chapter)

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