Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Li mingjue tilted his head slightly and looked up at her, "what? Do you have any objection?"

Mu ziqiao gently tugged at her trouser legs.

"Mommy, forget it. Next time you're light, remember to run. You've been caught this time, so don't struggle."

Yan Huan looked at his son's very serious eyes, and an old blood gushed to his throat.

Forget it, she can't afford it. She can always hide!

"Joe, go. Mommy takes you to school!"

Yan Huan angrily picked up mu ziqiao and went out.

"Wait."

"What are you doing?!" Yan Huan looked at the man angrily.

Li mingjue opened the drawer, took out a document from it and threw it to her.

"What is this?"

Li mingjue said faintly, "don't you want to know who Ji Yunchen is? This is his information."

Yan Huan was stunned and said, "thank you."

Li mingjue raised his eyes and looked at her. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly, "come back early."

Yan Huan left the bedroom with dull eyes and couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Li mingjue... Did you smile at her?

There is also the ambiguous "come back early".

"Mommy, Uncle Li is nice to you." Muzi Joe looked up at her.

Yan Huan frowned, "it's all an illusion."

"But I saw Uncle Li cooking soup in the kitchen last night. It smells delicious, but Uncle Li didn't let me drink it. He said it was a sobering soup specially made for Mommy."

Yan Huan was stunned. The soup she drank last night... Did he cook it?

Mu ziqiao smiled and said, "Mommy, I think uncle Li seems to like you."

"Nonsense!"

Yan Huan frowned deeper, "Joe, don't talk nonsense in the future. Your uncle Li has a fiancee..."

"I know. But I've seen what Uncle Li looks like to his fiancee. I don't feel half as good as he does to Mommy."

"You've only seen her a few times. How can you tell?"

"But..."

Mu ziqiao also wanted to say that he ended the gossip in the morning when Yan Huan forcibly turned off the topic.

On the way back from kindergarten, Yan Huan sat in the car and read Ji Yunchen's materials.

Xiumei is so wrinkled that Ji Yunchen is far more terrible than rumored.

Statistics show that Ji Yunchen's parents were international spies and disappeared after giving birth to their children.

Ji Yunchen was raised by his grandfather. At the age of 8, he broke the security network of a listed game company and stole $2000.

He entered the juvenile detention center at the age of 13 and was arrested at the age of 16 for gathering people to fight.

As an adult, he established a secret organization code named "J" and became the youngest international criminal in the world.

The dangerous man with bad deeds was arrested for murder four years ago, but was acquitted after a month in prison.

The remains of the dead have not been completely found.

How could Jolin have anything to do with such a murderer?

Yan Huan didn't dare to look any further. He quickly turned out Jolin's business card and dialed according to the number above.

"Dudu..." the phone rang for a long time, and no one answered.

Yan Huan felt a bad feeling at the bottom of her heart.

She has just met a good sister who sympathizes with each other. How can she watch her have an accident?

She flashed the idea of calling the police. When her finger just dialed "1", Jolin's phone called in.

"Hello, Jolin!"

"Are you?"

"I'm Yan Huan!"

"It's you." The opposite voice was weak, but still could hear a trace of joy.

Yan Huan frowned, "what's the matter with you? Your voice is so weak?"

There was no movement across the street for a long time. Yan Huan couldn't help wondering, "Jolin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Yan Huan keenly noticed that Jolin's state was wrong. She looked at the data in her hand and her eyes sank.

"I still have your cowboy coat. Send me the address and I'll send it to you."

"No!" Jolin's tone was a little flustered.

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "Jolin, is something wrong with you?"

"No."

"Don't lie to me, i..." before Yan Huan finished, a roar came from the other end of the phone.

Yan Huan was startled. Before she could figure out what was going on, Qiao Lin said eagerly, "I have something here. Don't worry, I'm all right. Wait for my call back!"

After that, Jolin hung up the phone in a hurry.

Yan Huan looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, and her anxiety increased.

……

At that time, in the villa.

Lenglie stood in the study and reported Jolin's situation in detail.

Li mingjue tapped his fingers on the table, "are you sure she followed Ji Yunchen?"

"Yes."

"The last time Jolin appeared was at the Dyson club. That night, she was auctioned as a slave. Ji Yunchen bought her."

Li mingjue looked serious, "why did she find Yan Huan?"

"From the data, Jolin didn't have any contact with Miss Yan five years ago, but from the monitoring of the bar, they seem to have a good relationship."

"Well, you continue to follow Yan Huan. If you have any trend, tell me immediately."

"Yes."

Coldly nodded and turned to exit the room.

I don't think he just went out and ran into Yan Huan who came back.

The two met face to face.

When Yan Huan first saw the cold, he only felt that an iceberg was approaching him.

She could not help shivering when they passed by.

She secretly said: if you really have any kind of master, you have any kind of men.

This man is colder than Li Ming Jue.

She pushed the door into the direction of Li mingjue. He was busy with his work.

"Back?"

The man didn't look up, but he knew it was her.

Yan Huan couldn't help thinking of what muziqiao said in the morning.

Does Li Ming's trick come true... Like her?