Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan opened the door and saw Ji Yunchen standing outside the door with a very ugly face.

As soon as she saw Ji Yunchen, she remembered the picture of him taking out his gun to kill Li mingjue.

Even if it didn't succeed, it left a shadow.

Show eyebrow light Cu, "why?"

Ji Yunchen's handsome face was black, "you husband and wife, live in my house, use my doctor, and play with me?"

Yan Huan glanced at him, "are you okay?"

Ji Yunchen twitched his eyebrows and reached for the gun at his waist.

"Ji Yunchen, don't hurt Yan Huan!"

Jolin suddenly rushed over, hugged him around the waist and pushed the gun back.

Ji Yunchen was slightly stunned, and the anger in his shallow pupil dissipated in an instant.

Qiao Lin controlled Ji Yunchen and looked up at Yan Huan.

"Huanhuan, he came to ask you, what do you want to do with the woman in the basement? There is no malice."

Yan Huan was stunned.

"The woman in the basement?"

The moment Yan Huan stepped into Ji's basement, it was like entering the execution ground.

Everywhere she looked, there were all kinds of instruments of torture, including handcuffs, chains, meteor hammers and electric chairs.

From big pieces to small pieces.

Wen Yi was put on the wall facing the gate. Her clothes and clothes could not wrap her body. Her exposed skin was either whip marks or blood.

Rao is Yan Huan who hates Wen Yi again. When he sees her bloody fingers, he is also surprised.

She couldn't help retching twice.

Jolin held her body. "Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Yan Huan shook her head, but her pale face betrayed her.

Ji Yunchen glanced at her and said, "I haven't used such a big punishment yet. I just threw some hot oil on her ten fingers and fainted."

"People are already here. Do you want to kill them or take them away?"

Yan Huan didn't think Ji Yunchen would talk so well. She frowned and said, "what are the conditions?"

"Condition?"

Ji Yunchen tilted his head slightly, exposed the black diamond in his right ear, and his thin lips raised slightly, "someone has paid for you."

Yan Huan was stunned and naturally looked back at Jolin.

"Jolin, what did you promise him?"

Jolin's light eyebrows and eyes fluctuated a little. She frowned and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Nothing. Just take someone with you."

"You don't know how I can go like this?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips. She had hoped that Wen Yi would die.

If Li mingjue didn't work hard to save her, she wouldn't bother to come.

One side is his good sister and the other is his enemy.

She was foolish to choose the latter.

"Tell me what you promised him, or I'd rather let Wen Yi die here!"

"Huanhuan, don't ask..."

Yan Huan also wanted to ask. He stretched out his hands from behind and pulled Qiao Lin over.

Ji Yunchen clasped Qiao Lin in his arms and looked at Yan Huan.

"Mrs. Li is so inquisitive about men's and women's affairs. She can't be satisfied in bed?"

Yan Huan's face turned red in an instant.

So this is the so-called condition?

She looked at Jolin, who just shook her head.

"After asking, I won't send you two. The car is outside and my men will take you out."

Ji Yunchen finished, picked up Qiao Lin and turned out of the basement. He didn't even leave a chance to say goodbye to the sisters.

Yan Huan sighed slightly and turned back upstairs.

Before she left, she deliberately went to muziqiao's room to see her son, and left the Ji family with the seriously injured Li mingjue and the half dead Wen Yi.

At this time, Ji Yunchen's room.

In front of the French window.

Jolin was dressed as a bunny girl and covered with a layer of light tulle.

She lay half on the glass and endured the pain and torture from behind.

The heavy voice was in her ears. She looked at the moonlight, but her eyes were lifeless.

Ji Yunchen bent over and pinched her jaw, forcing her to look back at him.

When the eyes touched the dead eyes, the shallow pupils narrowed.

"Are you a dead fish? Won't you react?"

Jolin closed her red lips and didn't speak.

The more silent she is, the more cruel the man is.

He turned her around.

The cold glass immediately pasted on her back, causing her to shiver.

"If you look like a dead fish again, I'll kill Yan Huan."

Those dead eyes suddenly had feelings.

Jolin looked at him angrily, "Ji Yunchen, dare you try Yan Huan!"

Ji Yunchen slightly raised his eyebrows, "Gee, Yan Huan is so important in your heart?"

Jolin bit her lip. "She's my best friend. If you touch her, I'll never let you go."

"Oh? Then I want to hear it. Why don't you let me go?"

The man hooked his lips and turned his fingers on her lower abdomen.

Jolin held back her voice, and her eyes were still full of anger.

Ji Yunchen narrowed his eyes and pinched the rabbit ears on her head.

"You made yourself so cheap for Yan Huan, but she patted her ass and left. This is the friend you want?"

Jolin immediately retorted, "that's because I lied to her that I liked you."

"Just lying to her?"

The man's questions only made Jolin want to laugh.

Ji Yunchen is not only a demon, but also an addictive poison.

Any woman wants to have something with him, but Jolin is not among them.

She raised her eyes and looked at him with extra firmness. "Mr. Ji, don't worry, I will never like you."

The playfulness in the shallow pupil gradually disappeared and was replaced by tyranny.

Ji Yunchen raised a lazy radian on his lips, but his beautiful face was more terrible than ever.

"Better so."

Jolin was stunned, but the man suddenly pushed her out.

When she fell, she caught a glimpse of the man locking the balcony.

The water eyes flickered slightly, only for a moment, and then returned to silence.

The cold wind blew through her slender body, and soon the heat in her body faded. She was so cold that she curled up into a ball, and suddenly missed Yan Huan

……

In the car.

"Ah, sneeze -"

Almost at the moment Yan Huan sneezed, the man leaned over and pasted it on her forehead.

"It's not very hot. Why did you sneeze suddenly?"

Yan huanhong pushed him with a red face. "Don't get so close to me. The driver is still looking ahead."

Not only did Li Ming's formula not retreat, but it was pasted more tightly.

"Don't be afraid. Ji Yunchen's men are no different from the living dead."

"The living dead?"

Li mingjue said faintly, "there are no seven emotions and six desires. It's not what the living dead are."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "so, aren't you the same before?"

Li mingjue didn't care about her "humiliation", but smiled faintly.

"Indeed, I was like them before I fell in love with you."

Yan Huan was stunned.

When I realized what it meant, my cheeks suddenly became hot.

"You rascal!"

When she finished, she saw that the man just smiled, and his dark and cold eyes glittered with dots of light.

Yan Huan bites his lips.

This man, how can hooligans look so good