An hour later, the suburbs.

Yan huangang arrived at the door of the Ji family. Before knocking, the door opened from inside. Muzi Qiao smiled at her and said, "Mommy!"

"Good Joe."

Yan Huan kissed her son and stuffed a can of bear biscuits.

"Where's your mother?"

"Still in the room."

"Where's that bastard uncle?"

"In the beautiful aunt's room."

Yan Huan made sure that no one found her sneaking in and said to Muzi Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, don't tell others that mommy is coming, you know?"

"Yes!"

"Darling, you go and watch outside the beautiful aunt's room. If Ji Yunchen comes out, tell me at the first time."

"Good!"

"Good baby." Yan Huan kissed him again and hurried to Jolin's room.

She knocked on the door several times and no one answered. When she was wondering, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

[Mommy! Bad uncle is out! Hide quickly!]

When Yan Huan saw the message, she just caught a glimpse of Ji Yunchen coming down from upstairs. For a moment, she had nowhere to hide and turned into the room next to Qiao Lin.

I don't want to see Ji Yunchen's photo hanging on the wall as soon as I enter the door!

This is Ji Yunchen's room?

When Yan Huan turned to go out, Ji Yunchen's voice sounded outside the door.

"Kid, what are you doing outside my room?"

No.

Here he is.

Yan Huan was so nervous that he hurriedly looked around and fixed his sight on the open-air balcony.

When the door opened, Yan Huan closed the balcony door.

As soon as Ji Yunchen entered the door, he smelled a faint fragrance.

The taste is very light, but it is the smell of women.

He narrowed his eyes and looked around, his eyes falling on the half drawn curtains.

Almost at the moment Ji Yunchen looked over, Yan Huan's heart almost stopped.

If Ji Yunchen finds her sneaking in, it's hard to save her life. It may also involve Jolin!

Ji Yunchen looked at the slender figure refracted by the sunlight, and his lips stirred up imperceptibly, "Oh? It's a little interesting."

He walked slowly towards the windowsill with his hands tilted in his pockets.

At this time, a soft and cute little milk sound sounded.

"Beautiful aunt, bad uncle is right ahead."

Ji Yunchen stepped slightly, looked back and saw Jane Xi appear outside the door.

Always frivolous eyebrows and eyes, suddenly serious.

He hurried over and held Muzi Joe's head while holding the wheelchair. "Jane, how did you get out?"

When Yan huanzha heard the male voice, his heart trembled.

This gentle voice came from Ji Yunchen's mouth?

She felt more and more that the fairy like girl was a magical existence.

With the help of Jian Xi, Ji Yunchen left soon.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief. When he was ready to climb out of the balcony, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure on the balcony next door.

When she looked sideways at the past, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"Jolin?"

Yan Huan couldn't believe what he saw.

Jolin lay naked on the balcony.

The white to dazzling carcass was full of red marks and Cyans, and many scabby scars.

"Jolin?"

Yan Huan rushed to the fence to look at her. Jolin didn't answer, silent, like a corpse.

Yan Huan was so upset that she climbed onto the balcony without thinking too much.

The two balconies were one meter apart. Yan Huan took a deep breath, jumped and successfully rolled to the opposite balcony.

As soon as she landed, she picked up Jolin.

The cold touch from her finger belly almost made Yan Huan get rid of it.

Jolin was as cold as ice, her face was pale, and her lips were purple to black. If she hadn't breathed a little, Yan Huanzhen thought she was holding a corpse.

"Mommy?"

The little milk sound came from the balcony next door.

Yan Huan quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around Jolin's body.

"Joe, Mommy is here."

Mu ziqiao looked over with his little hand on the fence and his small mouth opened slightly, "Mommy, how did you get there?"

Yan Huan frowned, "Qiao Qiao, do you know where the back door of the villa is?"

Mu Zi Qiao was stunned, "I know."

"Take me there."

Mu ziqiao gave a cry and turned out of the balcony.

Yan Huan picked up the unconscious Jolin and put his chin close to Jolin's forehead.

"Jolin, you hold on for a while. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Yan Huan pushed the door of the balcony and was surprised to find that it was locked from the outside.

Except Ji Yunchen, she can't think of a second person who can do such a thing.

"What a pervert!"

With a low curse, she took off her belt, tied Jolin to her body, and jumped back from the balcony to the next door.

After leaving Ji Yunchen's room, she immediately dialed Yining.

"Hey, Yining, come and pick me up."

"Yes."

Muzi Joe waved to her, "Mommy, this way!"

Yan Huan hung up the phone and stepped up to follow.

They went all the way to the back door. Muzi Joe looked back at her, "Mommy, I sneaked out from here last time."

Yan Huan looked at his proud son. For a moment, he didn't know whether to boast or beat him.

"Joe, come on mommy's back and let's go out together."

Muzi Joe blinked, "eh? Is Mommy going to run with me?"

"What's the way to run? It's to get out of the sea of suffering! Well, stop talking and come up quickly."

"Good!"

Muzi Joe walked towards her and suddenly stopped, "Mommy, behind you..."

"What?"

Yan huangang was about to turn back when a hard touch came from the back of his head.

She turned stiffly and saw Ji Yunchen standing in front of her with a pistol in her hand

The muzzle of the gun was right on her head.

Ji Yunchen tilted his head slightly, his thin lips turned up, and smiled particularly evil. "Why didn't Mrs. Li say hello in advance when she came home?"

The man's voice is as usual, deep and sexy, but Yan Huan feels creepy.

"Don't hurt my mommy!"

Mu ziqiao was about to rush over. Ji Yunchen raised his hand and fired a shot at the flower board.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Muzi Joe sat on the ground in fear, and a pair of big grape eyes were full of tears.

"Mommy! How terrible!"

Yan Huan hugged Muzi Qiao and looked at Ji Yunchen with a white face. "You shot in front of the child. Are you still human?"

Ji Yunchen smiled carelessly, "Mrs. Li came to my house to steal people, and I'm not allowed to resist?"

Yan Huan glared, "you're going to kill Jolin."

The man's eyes suddenly turned cold. "She was originally a slave I bought. I'll decide whether she will die or not."

"Jolin, she's not a slave!"

The man narrowed his eyes and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yan Huan's head.

Yan Huan immediately hugged Muzi Qiao for fear that the devil in front of him would suddenly shoot.

"I heard that Li mingjue went back to Europe."

The man's voice was slightly cool. "Gee, without Li mingjue, do you still think I can't kill you?"

Yan Huan's heart thumped, "do you dare to do it?"

Ji Yunchen hooked his lips and hung a bloodthirsty smile at the corners of his mouth, "do you think I dare?"

He turned his head slightly, his silver hair to one side, and the black diamond in his right ear glittered cold.

In Yan Huan's eyes, Ji Yunchen was like a god of death carrying a sickle.

His smile had no temperature, and his eyes were more like a poisonous snake, staring at her every move.

The man suddenly held out his hand to her. "Give me Jolin."

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