Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Although the piano sounds intermittent, it still sounds very good.

Yan Huan followed the voice.

After entering the door, I saw the delicate and cold figure on the stage.

"Lin!"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Jolin looked back at the direction of the gate and looked slightly stunned, "Huanhuan, how did you come here?"

Yan Huan ran wildly. When she approached, she found that Jolin's right foot was bloody.

Fine sand and stones mixed with blood wrapped around her feet. She couldn't see where the wound was, but it touched her eyes very much.

"Lin, your feet..."

"It's all right. I fell when I jumped from upstairs."

Yan Huan stared at her. "Did you really jump off a building?"

She thought it was Ji Yunchen's story.

I didn't think Jolin really nodded.

She looked at Jolin angrily. "What did that bastard do to you?"

"He......" Jolin lowered her eyes and forced out a smile.

"Huanhuan, won't you mention him?"

Yan Huan looked at her pale face and tightened her heart.

"OK, don't mention it. I'll take you to the hospital first."

As soon as she got up, she was gripped by her wrist.

She looked down at Jolin's cold eyes, "Huanhuan, I don't want to go back to the hospital."

"But your feet..."

"I don't want to see Ji Yunchen again..."

Jolin lowered her head and said word by word, "I don't want to see it again."

Yan Huan breathed heavily. "OK, let's go home. I'll call a doctor to come home. If your feet don't be treated, it'll be in trouble in case of infection."

Jolin nodded.

Yan Huan helped her up and walked step by step down the stage. When he saw the blood on the steps, he breathed heavily.

When she entered the door just now, she wanted to make sure Jolin was safe, but she didn't notice the blood all the way.

The red lips closed tightly, "Lin, I'm sorry."

Jolin looked at her sideways. "How can you apologize suddenly?"

Yan Huan bit her lip, "if mingjue didn't force you to leave the hospital, it wouldn't be like this."

Jolin smiled slightly, and the tired shadow floated at the bottom of her eyes.

"Huanhuan, it's not your fault. In the final analysis, it's all between Ji Yunchen and me. You've helped me a lot."

Yan Huan looked up at Qiao Lin.

It is still elegant and dusty, but there is unspeakable melancholy in the eyebrows.

Yan Huan vaguely felt that something big was about to happen.

Sure enough, as soon as they got out of the door, Jolin suddenly said, "Huanhuan, take me to the police station before you go home."

Yan Huan was stunned, "what's the matter?"

Jolin said calmly, "I'm going to have an injury assessment."

"Ah?"

"I'm going to sue for divorce on the grounds of Ji Yunchen's domestic violence."

Yan Huan looked at her strangely, "you... Have you figured it out?"

Jolin gave a faint hum.

Yan Huan looked at her determined expression and held her hand tightly for two minutes.

"Lin, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

"Thank you, Huanhuan."

"Thanks for what? We're going to the police station."

As soon as her voice fell, a fierce, cold and arrogant voice came slowly.

"Want a divorce? You're getting bolder and bolder, Jolin."

They were stunned at the same time.

Yan Huan frowned and saw Ji Yunchen and Li mingjue coming up the stairs side by side.

Li mingjue went straight over Ji Yunchen and came to her.

"Huan'er."

Yan Huan stared at him, "how did you come with Ji Yunchen? You two are in collusion now, aren't you?"

"Huan'er, I came after you. As for him, he happened to be here together."

Yan Huan pursed her lips and snorted, "I'll settle with you later when I get home."

The man heard the word home and silently hooked his lips.

Naturally took her hand and whispered, "OK, go home and do whatever you want. I have no complaints."

"Be quiet."

Yan Huan glanced at him and his eyes fell on Ji Yunchen in the distance.

He put his hand obliquely in his pocket and was staring at them coldly.

To be exact, look at Jolin.

Yan Huan frowned, pulled Jolin behind him and looked up at the man.

Ji Yunchen said quietly, "come here, Jolin."

Jolin didn't even look at him. She looked out of the window and completely regarded men as air.

The amber pupil flashed through the slender cold and continued to threaten, "don't wait for me to catch you."

Jolin wense stood where she was.

Ji Yunchen's lips raised a bloodthirsty smile, "very good, more and more temperamental."

Yan Huan drew at the corner of his forehead, "you don't open your mouth and threaten people. Jolin is a human, not your pet. She must do whatever you say..."

The man interrupted her coldly, "she was the dog I bought from the slave market."

There was a change in the bottom of Jolin's eyes, but she soon recovered her calm.

She looked at Ji Yunchen in silence.

There was no obvious ridicule on her face, but the dignity and coldness in her bones virtually expressed her disdain and contempt for him.

He as like as two peas when he bought her.

It took him five years to completely kill her eyes and temperament and become his pet.

The shallow pupil narrowed, and there was a sneer in the corner of his eyes. "It's really an unfamiliar dog."

Yan Huan looked at such arrogant Ji Yunchen and turned to her husband.

"Husband, do you want to give you a chance to make a confession?"

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, and there was a warm smile between her eyes, "listen to your wife."

"Very good. Go and beat Ji Yunchen fat now. Don't be light."

"OK."

Ji Yunchen looked at the man who stood up and said coldly, "Li mingjue, if you fight with me, you may not be able to get a bargain."

Li mingjue smiled faintly, "who gave you confidence?"

The shallow pupil brushed a touch of bloodthirsty, "since you want to play, I will accompany you to the end!"

As soon as Ji Yunchen's voice fell, the two men ran towards each other like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it was a ball.

Yan Huan shouted at the two people in the fierce battle: "husband, come on! Beat him down and I'll cook delicious food for you tonight!"

When the woman's words fell, Ji Yunchen obviously felt that the man's boxing speed was faster.

He bit his teeth, "Li mingjue, you are a wife slave!"

The man glanced at him and put a punch directly on his left face.

Ji Yunchen felt pain. "Shit! Dare you hit me in the face?"

Yan Huan looked at Ji Yunchen, who gradually caught up with the speed of the move, and wrung her eyebrows and said, "I don't know how long my husband can last, Lin, let's go to the police station first."

"Yes."

Yan Huan helped Jolin downstairs.

"Jolin, dare you take another step!"

The man's roar swept from behind.

Jolin paused slightly and immediately stepped away.

Looking at the cold figure disappearing in the field of vision, the man directly red his eyes.

"Li mingjue! You want to die!"